Chapter 3550: Vain eyebrows

Zhao Yuanjing was funny, but didn't ask her to blow.

Although she is recognized as smart, she really has no talent for musical

instruments.

Zhao Yuanjing decided not to torture his ears.

Unexpectedly, Yundai rolled her eyes, but took out the xun again, and handed

it to him: "I heard that you know what your little emperor uncle knows, so why

don't you play a song."

"Don't blow."

"Blow it."

"Don't blow."

"Don't blow my bed tonight!"

"..."

Wei Jintai and the children not far away just didn't hear this tiger wolf

word.

Zhao Yuanjing picked up Xun, thought about it, and put it to his lips.

Immediately, a mellow sound of whining sounded.

Xun's tone is a little bleak and simple, but Zhao Yuanjing's song is a bit

remote and nostalgic. There is no desolation, only tranquility and peaceful

joy.

In the early morning breeze, it spread far away.

The guards in the convoy listened quietly.

Yun Dai held her cheeks, and also quietly appreciated.

After one song, Zhao Yuanjing looked at her: "How?"

"It sounds good."

"How does it compare to Xiaohuangshu?"

"Zhilan Yushu, it's hard to choose." Yun Dai smiled.

When it comes to skills, they are indeed on the same level.

But the feeling of blowing out is completely different.

Zhao Yuanjing's xun song is peaceful and long, but Zhao Shu's xun has a sense

of desolation, especially listening at night, which makes people feel weary of

the world.

"You can coax people." Zhao Yuanjing also knew that she didn't want to say so

clearly, so he threw the Xun to her and concentrated on riding.

Yundai picked up the kerchief, wiped the Xun carefully, her mind turned, and

she suddenly became interested, put the Xun to her lips, and blew it gently--

A deep and beautiful xun sound slowly spread.

The tears of a lover who was about to be separated ran across my heart.

Sad and lonely, the song is full of despair and deep regret.

People who listen to it are panic.

Several guards even quietly blushed.

Even the always lively and cheerful children felt depressed and involuntarily

sighed.

Zhao Yuanjing stretched out his hand, gently pressed Yun Dai's hand to stop

her from blowing, and asked softly, "What tune is this?"

"Fine eyebrows."

"what?"

"I'll sing it for you." Yundai cleared her throat, "One is Langyuan Xianpa,

the other is flawless jade, if you say there is no romance, you will meet him

again in this life. If you say there is a romance, why do you have a guilty

heart? Transformation..."

Yun Dai's voice is already soft and soft, and with this sad lyrics, it makes

people feel sad and sad.

Zhao Yuanjing said, "It turned out to be a word from the Dream of Red

Mansions. I don't know when you compiled this word into a tune."

Yundai stopped and said with a smile: "I said earlier, this is not my book,

the songs are all ready-made."

If you change to the past, Zhao Yuanjing will be like everyone else, thinking

she is humble.

But since knowing her origin, Zhao Yuanjing naturally believed her words.

"It's a pity that you can't go there. You can't see the TV series made by

Dream of Red Mansions. It is simply one of my favorites." Yun Dai sighed.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said: "Although I can't see it, just reading the

contents of the book is enough to make people obsessed. I didn't expect this

word to be sung by you so moving."

"Do you like it? I can sing many, many songs."

"Sing and listen."

Yun Dai's voice is very good, and the sings are cheerful, moving, and tactful.

Everyone was fascinated by it, and for a long time there was no sound except

for the sound of horseshoes.