"Singing so well, but the accompaniment is a bit weird..."

After listening to it for a while, Yun Yi unconsciously remembered the singing of the queen of the universe in his mind. Compared with the two, the queen of the queen of the world and this Fengxingshou have their own unique voices. The only difference is the accompaniment.

But it is also possible that I have been used to listening to the soundtracks of later generations and cannot accept the tone of this era for a while.

Zhao Mujin and Li Qingzhao were immersed in the singing. They were stunned when they heard this. Zhao Mujin frowned and said, "Do you still understand the rhythm?"

Yun Yi shook his head and responded truthfully: "I don't understand."

"Then you still say..." Zhao Mujin rolled her eyes.

Yun Yi smiled bitterly and said, "You can't let anyone say it if you don't understand? I just think it's a bit strange."

Li Qingzhao shook her chin with one hand and asked curiously: "Why is it strange? There are many people who can sing this lyrics, but Feng Xing's sings are the best I've ever heard, no one."

Yun Yi looked at her, thought for a while, and said, "Love is a good word, and her voice is also very beautiful, just if the accompaniment can be slightly... how can I say it? I'll sing a sentence and listen to it."

"Brother Yun can sing songs!" Li Qingzhao's eyes lit up, her almond eyes were crescent-shaped, and she looked expectant.

Yun Yi nodded with a smile. In order not to disturb Feng Yinu, he leaned forward and leaned into Li Qingzhao's ear and sang softly: "When will the bright moon come? Ask Qingtian with wine..."

He sang the Queen version of "I Wish You Long" by the Queen.

"Huh!" Li Qingzhao couldn't help but scream after hearing the beginning.

It’s not because Yun Yi’s behavior was too intimate, but because she really didn’t expect that Yun Yi’s tune was inexplicably good.

Zhao Mujin opened her eyes wide and gritted her teeth as she looked at Yun Yi and Li Qingzhao showing off her food in front of her.

But the three of them didn't know that Feng Yinu's singing had trembled instantly, and her eyes were glaring red at this moment.

From her perspective, Yun Yi and Li Qingzhao seemed to be there... This stinky man was so blatant that he was so angry!

Feng Yinu felt that his lungs were about to explode, and his voice gradually became distorted, which attracted several musicians behind him to look at each other.

"Does it sound good?"

After singing a short paragraph, Yun Yi asked Li Qingzhao with a smile.

Li Qingzhao was shocked and admired Yun Yi even more, and nodded repeatedly: "It sounds good, it sounds so good."

Seeing that she liked her, Yun Yi said modestly: "I don't sing well. I will teach you how to sing. Your singing will definitely sound good."

Li Qingzhao said shyly, "Yeah". She was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Of course, it was no problem for a mere song.

At this time, Zhao Mujin, who was increasingly jealous, suddenly kicked Yun Yi's feet.

Yun Yi frowned slightly, put away his smile, and looked at her angrily: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Mujin's fist hidden in her sleeve tightened and tightened. A hint of grievance flashed in her phoenix eyes, but she said with a domineering expression: "I want to listen too, you sing to me again."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Yun Yi replied, causing Zhao Mujin to clench his teeth and threatened: "Do you sing?"

Yun Yi was about to speak, but Zhao Mujin bit her lower lip with her teeth, and the heroic phoenix eyes flashed with dangerous light. At this moment, he remembered the scene of being bitten that night.

The two of them looked at each other for a while, and finally Yun Yi was still in love.

He leaned slightly towards Zhao Mujin, intending to deal with it casually.

But who knew that before the first sentence was finished, Zhao Mujin said in a guile: "I didn't hear it clearly if you get closer."

Yun Yi glared at her angrily, and just met her complacent gaze. He took a deep breath, simply pressed his ears and sang: "Mingyue..."

Zhao Mujin didn't expect that Yun Yi would actually come up. Yun Yi's warm breath brushed across her ears with the singing, and soon burned her ears red. At the same time, it was hot and her heart...

"Hey, are you okay? Why are you so blushing?"

After singing a few casual lines, Yun Yi discovered her abnormality and couldn't help but care about it.

Zhao Mujin frowned slightly in a beautiful curve, turned her head and looked at Yun Yi, who was only one shoulder away from her. She could even smell the smell of Yun Yi, which was the fragrance of a brand of soap, faint and refreshing.

Yun Yi was stunned. At this time, Zhao Mujin was completely gone from the coldness and arrogance she used to have. Her cheeks were as red as if she had drunk more than a dozen kilograms of white wine. "You, can you have a fever?" Yun Yi reached out and touched her forehead.

I touched the back of my hand and felt fine. I tried my temperature again and said in confusion: "I didn't have a fever, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Mujin was both ashamed and annoyed, stretched out her feet viciously and stepped on Yun Yi's instep: "You're just sexy!"

This is not a slut, girl!

Yun Yi didn't know, otherwise he would have to argue with her.

She sang to her kindly and was trampled. Yun Yi sighed and turned around to continue chatting with the girl Qingzhao. This Zhao Mujin was really hard to serve. The princess was probably in the late stage of illness.

···

At this time, the moonlight was as bright as jade, and the boats on the Jinming Pool each welcomed the most noble guests.

In the Zhe family's painting boat next to Cuizhufang, several young men sat opposite each other as if they were bereaved, and two of them happened to meet Yun Yi.

Zhou Bangyan and Huang Sishi, both of them looked embarrassed at this moment, and they turned their eyes to someone on the next table from time to time... This person is not someone else, but Su Wanwan who is disguised.

"Ahem, forty, why don't we find a chance to escape. It's better to be on a trip to other pleasure boats than to be scared here." Zhou Bangyan said in a low voice.

Huang Sishi reached out and pressed his thigh, and said with a sad face: "Brother Meicheng, it's too late to leave now. I was the first to say hello to her just now."

Zhou Bangyan said in a tone of disaster, "Brother, it's not that my brother is not loyal. You don't know how difficult this girl is. I offended her last year. When will I stay if I don't leave now!"

"Brother!" Huang Sishi begged with all his eyes.

"Brother!" Zhou Bangyan looked sad.

At this moment, the eldest son of the Zhe family on the main seat of the next table suddenly stood up.

"Hahaha, everyone, I just came to report that Miss Li, the most talented girl in Bianjing City, has visited my Luoshui Poetry Club. You are here for a while, and Zhe will take the person here."

"Oh, Miss Li is here too?"

"That's great. Brother Zhe wait, I will come with you to see the talented woman's style."

“Yes, yes, it’s time to welcome it…”

When Huang Sishi heard this, he had an idea and suddenly stood up. Then, he said righteously: "Since my master went south, I haven't seen Junior Sister Li for a long time. Just now, I will talk to my junior sister with my precious land today. Brother Zhe, I will accompany you."

Huang Sishi smiled in his heart and secretly praised his wit. His father Huang Tingjian is one of the famous four bachelors of Sumen. When he was a child, he did learn calligraphy and scriptures with Li Qingzhao for a period of time with his master. This is not a scam.

However, it was not only the two of them who studied together at that time. Sumen was very popular at that time, and many people fostered their children in the Su family because the Su family liked children very much. Among so many children, Su Xiaomei liked the smart Li Qingzhao the most.

As for him, Huang Sishi... I guess Li Qingzhao has forgotten that he is like him.
Chapter completed!