"Sir, you just said that I am very good at playing and singing. Can you play the piano? Play for me." Zi Yan looked at Xie Junyue.

"I know a little bit. If a girl doesn't play well, I won't show my shame in front of the girl." Xie Junyue looked at the beauties in front of her. "What are you doing? It's not just playing the piano."

"I want this ancient treasured harp, but it recognizes its owner. Only the owner it recognizes can approach it." Zi Yan said with a look of regret. "Prince Xizhao played the harp with me and wanted to take it back."

"Oh, girl, can you play a song for me?" Xie Junyue said with interest.

"Master, you want to hear me play the piano? That's great. Master, I'll play and sing a song first, and I'll sing along." Two shallow dimples appeared on Zi Yan's face.

"Well, I'm so embarrassed." Xie Junyue blushed a little.

"Brother, it doesn't matter, it doesn't sound good, we can tolerate it." Feng Chime smiled.

"Then I will show my shame." Xie Junyue's face turned red again, but it disappeared in an instant.

Her white jade-like fingers touched the strings of the guzheng, and after playing for a long time, she sang:

when the petals leave the flower

Dark fragrance remains

The fragrance disappears after the wind and rain

No one comes to sniff

If love tells me to go on

I will fight till the end of love

If the heart dies in splendor

Love will rise from the ashes

Unforgettable moments of lingering whispers

Memorialize me with your smile

Let your heart die in splendor

Let love rise from the ashes

The fire burned through the grass marks

Look, it’s spring breeze again

when the petals leave the flower

Dark fragrance remains

when the petals leave the flower

Dark fragrance remains

The fragrance disappears after the wind and rain

No one comes to sniff

If love tells me to go on

I will fight till the end of love

If the heart dies in splendor

Love will rise from the ashes

Unforgettable moments of lingering whispers

Memorialize me with your smile

Let your heart die in splendor

Let love rise from the ashes

The fire burned through the grass marks

Look, it’s spring breeze again

when the petals leave the flower
Chapter completed!