Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 160 Ghost Festival 33
They will be like this, it has nothing to do with Zi Ling, but only because of the particularity of the song "Mu Yin" she chose.

Since the Mo Dynasty respected the national teacher, he naturally believed in the destiny, and this song "Music Yin" was originally composed by the first generation of the Luo family. The national teacher was a woman who died because the man she loved tampered with the will of heaven.

When she died, it was just twilight, her red clothes were like blood, she caressed the harp gently, ethereal and low-pitched music floated over the entire palace, and her face was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the end of the song, she transformed from a magnificent and beautiful woman into a dying old woman.The twilight fell completely, and the first twilight of night climbed to the horizon, and she died beside the harp without warning.

Moreover, those who heard the sound that day were in a trance for a long time afterwards, as if they were out of their minds.

At this point, "Music Yin" was listed as a banned song. It was not until the seventh generation of the Luo family head played the guzheng, which caused the twilight to fade away and shake the sky and the earth to change, that everyone dared to accept this song, but after that, no one could play it again. .

This is a soul-inducing song, which requires not only skill, but also the aura of the player.

Ziling walked onto the stage with a winding skirt, and she happened to be wearing a red dress today. From a distance of not too far, everyone felt as if they saw the first generation of the Luo family's national teacher.

And the people on the stage are stroking the strings with their hands, their eyes drooping, their black hair and skirts pouring out, their enchanting and seductive beauty, their fingertips move slightly, they pluck the strings, and the beautiful and sparkling music plays faintly in the night.

Everyone's thoughts were moved in an instant, and they closed their eyes, as if they were in darkness, and only themselves were left in the world.The music is sometimes gentle and sometimes high, and some hidden things in the depths of the memory are piled up one after another, throbbing inexplicably with the music.

Ziling held the vertical string, and with her fingertips, she sketched one after another of illusions. She also closed her eyes, but she was not indulging, but in control.

Don't you want to see her perform?

Then there is a price to pay.

Ziling originally had mediocre music theory, but after intensive systematic training, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are no longer a problem at all. The problem is that there may not be a suitable musical instrument that can bear it.

Just like this soul-inducing song, if she plays it with this ordinary harp, she will not be punished like the first generation of the national teacher, and will not be as majestic and earth-shattering as the seventh generation of the national teacher. She will play it tonight Come with one purpose.

That is to teach the people present a lesson and let them understand that they are not easy to mess with.

At the end of the song, Zi Ling played the last note, and everyone was forcibly taken out of the illusion. They opened their eyes as if they had just woken up from a dream. When they saw the surrounding scene again, their first reaction was to be at a loss.

Zi Ling pulled back her skirt and stood up, only to find that Luo Chen had also arrived at some time, still tall and tall, in white clothes, as cold as the moonlight.

He looked at her quietly for a long time, without saying a word, then turned and left lightly.

Zi Ling raised his eyebrows, turned around and raised his head to look at Mo You who was high above, only to see him frowning and looking at him, his expression was not very good, as if he had just gone through some ordeal.

Raising his eyebrows, Zi Ling smiled calmly.

Hehe, but you insisted on me acting, and now it's none of my business that I'm mentally damaged.

Zi Ling ignored Mo You's cold, probing eyes, walked back to his desk in a long skirt, poured a glass of fruit wine, and all his taste buds were swayed by the sweetness and fragrance.

The fruit wine tonight was very suitable for her, so Ziling couldn't help but drink more.

After a song, she didn't get any applause or praise, but the banquet became weird because of her. People who realized it left one after another, and many wanted to leave, so Mo You simply announced the end.

(End of this chapter)