To Qin Dong's surprise, Li Yexue played cheng so well.
Marvelous, she was in splendid ancient costume to match the atmosphere. A high chignon and a glaring silver hair clasp in combination with her blond skin made her gorgeous.
He would not miss the wonderful scene, dragged Chuchu to a secluded place and concentrated on appreciating.
Beautiful melody always pictured a fantastic prospect in the listener's brain. He immersed in the beautiful rhythms as if his soul freeing itself from his body and leaving the auditorium. Beautiful scenery that a graceful figure swayed and danced between a snow-packed mountain and a glimmering lake emerged before his eyes.
When the piece of music ended, he was still enchanted in it.
"Poop. Poop." Qin Dong frowned at the clap spoiling the atmosphere.
Unhappiness also etched across Chuchu's face.
"Wonderful!" A familiar voice spread from the stage. As the saying went, opponents always met, and the one applauded was Long Ye, who was fooled by Qin Dong just now.
Long Ye looked elegant in a long yellow shirt with delicate embroidery. The clothes made this tall and handsome guy charming and dashing. The purple jade xiao in his hand added some gentility to him. When he stood with Li Yexue, the two looked well matched.
Li Yexue smiled, "So you are."
Long Ye chuckled, "It's said that you play cheng well. Today I see your excellent playing skills. You're not only pretty but also gifted. How admirable!"
She only behaved politely.
Powerful Clan Long enjoyed a high social status, and she did not want to find trouble for Flying Dragon School.
"Thank you for your praise. I just play it for fun."
"You're so modest. I've been loved ancient music since childhood, especially long xiao. May I have the honor to play with you?"
Qin Dong laughed, and talked with Chuchu, "I never find him good at playing xiao. Ha…ha…"
Chuchu also grinned for his implication.
Li Yexue thought Long Ye would leave after expressing several conventional remarks. But he proposed to play with her. She did not dare to offend him, and sat beside the cheng with a nod.
"You may play a song first. I need to prepare." said Li Yexue.
Long Ye put his xiao next to his lips steadily while drawing a beautiful curve in the air. His elegance might have cheated many girls.
Xiao with a deep sound was always played by the ancient men of writing and literature to express their feelings. But the melody played by Long Ye was different.
The song was rhythmic but hollow like decadent music. It was pretty in a layman's eyes, but empty in Qin Dong's. Without any vicissitude or heroic feeling, it did not sound like played by a man.
So did Li Yexue. She raised her eyebrows and shook head, erasing her expectation for Long Ye's playing skill.
If the one she facing was somebody else, she probably would rose up and leave. Heart thumping, she had to tolerate for the sake of his family background. Before he finished the song, she put her hands at strings and began to play, hoping to end it as soon as possible.
However, ignorant Long Ye was ecstatic and playing hard, because he thought his melody caused her resonance.
If Li Yexue's music was compared to a glass of good wine, Long Ye's, bullshit. His rhythm ruined her melody.
She grew more intolerant and frowned as she played. In the past, she always dimmed in the song when it ended. Now, each note tortured her.
Complacent and highly spirited, he cast a lewd look at her while playing.