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Chicken Flying Dog Jumping Chapter 66 That's Your Hallucination(1/2)

The moon is bright and bright, and the sky is full of stars. The silvery lake water flows quietly, just like the reflection of the Milky Way inadvertently cast on the world. Only one look back, leaving only the light shining in the world. Several painting boats are sailing in the world.

The vast and boundless lake reflected the distant mountains half-hidden and half-revealed under the moonlit night, and a few willow trees standing quietly by the lake, creating a tranquil and beautiful scene just like a landscape painting. People on the shore were immersed in this scene one by one.

Under the silvery silence, the sound of a guzheng suddenly pours out from this landscape painting like gurgling water. From far to near, it is like a trickle of wet grass spreading on the land, like silk, woven with embroidery and silk from root to root.

, like the diffuse fragrance of flowers, bit by bit invading the green lake under the moonlit night of Chinese Valentine's Day.

The sound of the zither is melodious and quiet, and each note is like a woman taking elegant dancing steps, walking on the ripples of the blue lake, floating with the moonlight on her back. The disk-like bright moon hangs over the lake, floating here.

Above the green lake, where the gentle sound of the piano played, it became increasingly brighter and clearer.

The "tide" of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises together with the "tide".

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river.

The river flows gently around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.[

The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.

The river and the sky are all the same color without any dust, and there is only a solitary moon in the bright sky.

The floating sound of the piano is gentle and delicate, as if a young woman is sitting quietly on the shore, singing softly about the scenery in front of her: the blue waves of the lake are rippling, the ripples are layered, and a bright moon is rising from the sky.

The lake rises, like a dazzling pearl rising slowly as the breeze blows the green lake water. The moonlight shines on the lake, and with the waves shining at the junction of distant water and sky, it seems that the entire green lake is covered

The willows by the lake are covered with silver gauze, and they look like fine snow beads twinkling under the moonlight...

Who by the river sees the moon for the first time? When does the moon on the river shine on people for the first time?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and the river and the moon look alike every year.

I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.



The sound is like a butterfly spreading its wings, fluttering its flexible wings, flowing clear and bright, and like the distant sky outside the Great Wall, depositing clear light... Everything is so beautiful and harmonious, even the slowness in the sound

The slowly flowing sighs also make people intoxicated. Along with the floating voice, they are immersed in this spring river with flowers and moonlight night.

The white clouds fade away slowly, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.

Whose family is in trouble tonight? Where can I miss Mingyue Tower?

The poor moon wanders upstairs, it should be seen away from the makeup mirror.

The jade door curtain cannot be rolled up, and it comes back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.

At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.

The swans fly long and fast, and the fishes and dragons dive and leap into the water.

Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.

The sound of the piano changed from a faint lament to a surge of sorrow in the heart, causing people to stop what they were doing and close their eyes to listen. Several painted boats even lifted up the fluttering red gauze and green mantle and looked outside, trying to find where the sound came from.

came. But what caught my eye was the clear blue lake lying quietly under the moonlit night...

The flow of spring in the river is almost gone, and the moon has set in the river pool and is tilting to the west again.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.

I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon, the falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.[

The hand stopped and the sound stopped. As the last ray of piano music gradually dispersed on the lake and faded, the green lake returned to its previous tranquility. It was as if the piano music just came from the sky and left on the wind.

It is so ethereal that it is difficult to trace its roots.

Holding the guzheng with both hands and looking at the sky through the window, Shangguan Qi sighed softly. For some reason, just now she was looking at the moon outside the window and the scene in front of her, and she suddenly wanted to play a song on the guzheng. As soon as she put her hands on

On the guzheng, "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" slowly flowed out from her fingers while she was playing the piano. She also closed her eyes and played it lightly according to her mood.

They stood up and walked to the window of the boat. At this time, they were docked at a relatively private place on the shore of the lake, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of them like spectators, with a pious attitude and a quiet heart.

"Master, you play well." As if influenced by the sound of the piano, the five little maids held their chins and looked at her softly. Maybe in the past they would have jumped over happily, but after the cleaning of the piece just now,

Next, they suddenly fell in love with this peaceful and ethereal feeling. Because they seemed to understand instantly why Shangguan Qi exuded an ethereal and tranquil aura, because it came from the heart, and only people with a peaceful and calm mind could emit it.

Such an elegant song.

"Well, I haven't played for a long time. My hands are raw." He smiled lightly and looked at the clear light outside. His glass-like eyes were rippling gently like water, and he accidentally saw a person not far away from them.

On the boat, the smile on the lips seems to turn into the clear light that fills the sky, refreshing and dazzling.

As expected, her ghost was lingering, and a coldness flashed in her eyes. Looking at the figure who was also standing in front of the window and looming in the darkness, her eyes became as cold as water. And that figure seemed to feel the cold light in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little cold.

The lips were slightly curved, the smile was evil and the green eyes were fleeting.

"Yu, is she really your sister?" After taking off the frivolity and casualness of the past, Feng Jueyue now looks like a calm aristocratic son, with a calm expression, looking at the Shangguan beside him who seems to be deep in thought.

Jade.

"I don't know." The confusion in his eyes shone brightly. He raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Jueyue, only to find that except for Xuanyuan Yeya who was standing with his back, the others were looking at him quietly. Although their expressions were

They were all extremely calm, but there was unconcealable shock flowing in those eyes.

"I don't know if she is still my sister." He sighed, with a bitter and sad tone. "Ever since she woke up three months ago, I have been troubled by this question. Saying that she is my sister,

But her intelligence, indifference, wit, skill and cruelty, as well as the fierceness that flashed in her eyes from time to time, were not what the little sister had before. And if she was not, she looked exactly like the little sister, and even smiled.

The dimples that appeared on her cheeks were all carved out of the same mold. I don’t believe that there are people so similar in the world. Even if they are biological brothers, there will probably be slight differences. And she cannot be someone else pretending to be her.

Because if someone wants to pretend to be someone else under our eyes, it is tantamount to asking for death. Even if there is, only that person can do it. But we all know that he will not be so idle. Therefore,

She is a younger sister, so there is nothing wrong with her." At least physically, she is, but internally... she seems to be a different person.

"Yu is right. There is only one person in the world who can pretend to be someone else so vividly and hide it from our eyes. However, we can all definitely guarantee that Shangguan Qi is not pretending to be that person.

Yes, but what can make a person undergo such a big change? It can't be described as a rebirth! It's as if apart from this external watch case, everything else has been replaced by another person!" Mo Xuanyu scratched his head.

Send it, thought for a while and said.

"What do you mean by this? Are you talking about her foreign minister or Shangguan Qi, but the soul inside is another person?" Feng Jueyue glanced at him and said sarcastically, because he would not believe in the soul exchange this time.

It's true! And he was also half-convinced about the idea of ​​ghosts.

"It's not unreasonable." Xuanyuan Yehan put one hand on his lap, lightly tapping his knees with his fingers, and then looked at Xuanyuan Yeya who was standing opposite the window, "How about it?"

"Yeah." Although he looked out the window, he heard the conversation of their group. Fang Caiyu was right, Shangguan Qi was indeed the former Shangguan Qi, but his temperament had indeed changed drastically. Although he also

I don’t believe in the theory of ghosts, but other than that, what else could possibly explain the strange phenomenon in front of me?

Shangguan Qi seems to have been bedridden since she was a child. Due to her weak body, her family did not teach her to play the piano, fearing that she would hurt her body. However, the wisps of piano music just now clearly flowed from her boat. He did not believe that those

The palace maid has such superb piano skills, so she can only play the piano - Shangguan Qi!

Xuanyuan Yeya frowned in confusion, watching the figure leave the window, and turned to look at them. And he seemed to feel that since Shangguan Qi's temperament changed drastically, his doubts

” and shock are getting more and more. Because she is like a book, the more you read, the deeper you get stuck in it and it is difficult to extricate yourself.

"The mist in the sky is faint and the moon is pale in the sky, and the autumn of Han Dynasty is the same throughout the ages. How much joy and separation are in this sky every year." Suddenly, a familiar voice came with a touch of desolation and sigh, and Xuanyuan Yeya's handsome eyebrows lit up.

Frowning, he turned around and looked out the window again. However, he did not see such a charming figure at the window of the boat not far away.

"What's wrong, Master? Why did you compose such a sad poem?" Qiu Yun frowned, looking at Shangguan Qi who was surrounded by a touch of sadness with a puzzled expression, and asked in confusion.

"Everything has two sides. There is a beautiful side, but at the same time there is a sense of sadness. Have you forgotten that today is Chinese Valentine's Day, the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet. We can only meet briefly today after looking at each other for a year.

, after a simple hug, another year passed before their eyes. The Milky Way seems beautiful to us, but for them, it is a sorrow that will never be overcome." Without looking at her, she lightly

Said with a slight sigh.

That's right. Several little maids pouted their mouths and lowered their heads slightly, with a little sadness lingering on their faces. This made Shangguan Qi couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you sad? Although this story is very sad, it is a legend after all. This legend does not make us feel sad for them, but allows us to learn from this sadness."

"What lesson?" The five of them raised their heads together.

"Cherish the happiness you have now, and take pity on the people in front of you who deserve pity." Seeing their sudden realization, they shook their heads and smiled.[

"Excuse me, is the person who played the piano just now in this boat?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice came from outside the boat. Although it sounded like a question, his tone was extremely certain, as if he believed that there was someone inside.

People who play the piano are average.

Shangguan Qi stretched out her hand to stop Xia Yu from asking, and her voice changed into a slightly cold male voice, "May I ask who you are? Why are you looking for the person who plays the piano?" She just played a piece of music for free.

You won't be unlucky enough to get into any trouble!

"You are such a young master. My young master heard the melodious and beautiful sound of your piano and was filled with admiration, so I would like to invite you to sit on the boat." The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he heard what Shangguan Qi said. Then he heard that he

Her voice was as cold and moving as water from the sky, and her face was as happy as a flower. As the young master said, someone who can play such beautiful music must be a beautiful person!

"I have thanked your young master for your kindness, but I have always been with you and don't want to interact with others, so you should go back." Hearing the suddenly flattering voice outside, Shangguan Qi's eyes turned cold and his tone was cold.

Binghan rejected him.

"Young Master, what you said is a bit inappropriate. It's not too late to refuse after you hear my young master's name!" The middle-aged man rejected him so coldly and without even thinking about it, the middle-aged man said in front of him.

Not only was he a little dissatisfied, but when he thought about the tasks assigned to him by his master, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and replied forcefully.

"Oh? Who is it?" In the boat, Shangguan Qi looked at the man outside against the hanging gauze curtains, and raised the corners of his lips. Such a bloody scene could happen to him, so he was so lucky.

It’s too bad.

"Huh, I'm not bragging! My young master is the nephew of General Yin! Yin Hui, Empress Dowager De's cousin! Together with the prince in the imperial city, we are collectively known as the Shuangjue Young Master!"
To be continued...
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