Chapter 370, Zhuge Liang
Zhuge Liang nodded slightly, motioning for her to sing.

At the same time, I was mentally prepared for my ears to be poisoned.

Xiao Zijin sang confidently.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it..."

A singing voice with a bit of tenderness and a hint of melancholy resounded in the corridor.

The singing sounded very comfortable, and the lingering sadness and longing lingered in my heart.

It immediately draws people into the song.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world."

Xiao Zijin sang softly, and couldn't help but look at the still incomplete moon in the night sky.

The mood also changes accordingly.

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, the low-lying household, and sleepless nights. There should be no hatred. What is the long-term relationship? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. "

As the singing came to the back, the trace of melancholy gradually dissipated, and I became a little more open-minded.

Especially the last two sentences, with some good expectations.

The singing voice is melodious and melodious, not surprising but can capture every word in my heart.

Let the listener's thoughts can't help but enter this poem along with the singing.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhuge Liang's eyes, and he looked at Xiao Zijin.

She was still humming the song.

Under the cold moonlight, her small figure was covered with silver light.

It made her look a little illusory, like an elf left behind in the world.

Zhuge Liang's eyes moved, but he couldn't look away for a while.

Fortunately, Xiao Zijin was addicted to singing and didn't realize this.

After Xiao Zijin finished singing, he felt relieved a lot.

She looked at Zhuge Liang, smiled sweetly, the stars twinkled in her eyes, and her smile was bright.

"How about it? Listen to it! Let me tell you, most people can't hear it. You are so lucky."

she boasted.

Seeing her smile, Zhuge Liang's heart skipped a beat and he looked away.

"It's not bad, it's much better than howling ghosts and howling wolves that morning." He insisted.

Obviously they have been fascinated by it, but they just don't admit it.

Xiao Zijin stuck out her tongue: "Hmph! You just think it sounds good, but you don't admit it! Don't think I don't know.

If you didn't sing well, you probably would have thought of a way to interrupt me long ago.After listening to it all, I still don't know how to give a good compliment, cheapskate. "

Is it that difficult to just praise her?
People need more praise and more encouragement to make progress.

"Your song really sounds different. Do you know the score?" Zhuge Liang asked.

Xiao Zijin shook his head: "I don't know, just listen to it. And our score is definitely different from yours. Even if I write it out, you may not be able to understand it."

In modern times, most of them are of the 1234 type. In ancient times, it should be Gong Shang Jiao Zheng (zhi) Yu.

If she hadn't watched some variety shows about ancient history, she still wouldn't know what the word behind the corner read.

Zhuge Liang nodded: "Then I won't embarrass you. It's getting late. Go back and rest. Also, pay attention to Taiyou and the others. If there is any problem again, I will ask you first."

Hearing this, Xiao Zijin puffed up his cheeks: "Understood, Taiyou, if he dares to dismantle the puppet again, he will die."

Why is such a big man so timid?
Zhuge Liang left satisfied.

On the way, the song Xiao Zijin sang just now echoed in his mind.

He did not go back to the room, but went to the study, took out a pen and ink, and wrote down the poem.

(End of this chapter)

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