On the stage, when Fu Chenxue's elegant and noble figure appeared again, applause from the "Century Pavilion" was thunderous. Fu Chenxue smiled and waved to the audience and said, "Thank you very much for your concern and support. In fact, it is also my honor to be able to spend a wonderful afternoon with so many people! To thank everyone for their love, I want to sing another song and dedicate this song to Ms. Lin Banzhuang! Thank her for her care, care and support for me all the time—" As soon as the words fell, deafening cheers sounded inside and outside the "Century Pavilion" and penetrated into the sky. Everyone was extremely excited and looked forward to the birth of a new legend.

Lin Banzhuang looked at Fu Chenxue on the stage, her eyes reluctant to blink. The tenderness and tangle that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, filled her chest with her. At this moment, she was the happiest woman. What she didn't know was that her expression was seen by Zhou Yun and Lin Qianxue, but something aroused in their hearts was a different kind of bitterness.

Fu Chenxue sat down and placed "Wang Jiqin" on the table in front of her knees, looking at Lin Banzhuang gently. At this moment, it seemed that there were only two of them in the huge "Century Hall". The kind of affection, the kind of desire to speak, and the kind of charm were clearly conveyed to each other's heart at the moment when the eyes met. However, Fu Chenxue's fingers just pressed the strings of the piano, and another woman suddenly appeared in her mind. It was Qingluan who had been waiting for him for three thousand years in the underworld.

Ah - Is the poor woman who incorporates life into his blood, hides tears in his heart, and dies for him so easily? Fu Chenxue sighed, and the "Moonlight Song of the Sea" engraved in the bloodline and the cycle of life rose through the strings under her fingers. At this moment, Fu Chenxue seemed to be shrouded in a faint light, mysterious, elegant, gentle and lonely, like a dream that was so far away that it could not see the end, falling slowly and sadly:

Hongmeng Taixu,

The moon is cold in the green ridge,

Ninety thousand miles of Hanxu Immortal Realm.

Riding on the yellow crane,

Return to that great wasteland,

Who is with me when the wind roars and snow?

Eight thousand years old jade,

I can't resist your smile.

All for that thing,

Through thousands of disasters,

The land is forever,

Three lives are around the fingers and soft.

What is love?

Teach life and death to agree,

Seeing the flowers falling behind you turn into snow.

Play a song of phoenix seeking phoenix,

Lovesickness turns into ashes,

Swift flying,

Who are you going to go for?

Tingyu Tower,

The piano sounds long...

The "Century Pavilion" is silent, and the wind and clouds outside the "Century Pavilion" are still motionless. Everything in the world seems to stop breathing at this moment. The beautiful piano songs seem to be like a lemon-colored moonlight covering everyone's heart. Under the moonlight, pink cherry blossoms fall like heavy snow... Lin Banzhuang covered her red lips with her hands, and her starry eyes were looking at Fu Chenxue at a loss, while her heart was shattering little by little, like paper ash, one petal after another was annihilated with the wind. She wanted to rush to the stage to hug Fu Chenxue at all costs, but found that her body seemed to be wrapped in a huge nightmare, unable to scream or move. "Chenxue--" A silent scream came from her throat, and tears finally flowed down, one string after another, sadness flowed back into a river - Chenxue, why is this?
Chapter completed!