Chapter 3552 Ningmei in Vain

Zhao Yuanjing was funny, but he didn't ask her to brag again.

Although she is recognized as smart, she really has no talent when it comes to musical instruments.

Zhao Yuanjing decided not to torture his ears.

Unexpectedly, Yun Dai rolled her eyes, then took out the xun and handed it to him: "I heard that you know everything your little emperor knows, so why don't you play a song."

"Don't blow."

"Blow it."

"Don't blow."

"Don't brag, don't sleep on my bed tonight!"

"..."

Wei Jintai and the child not far away just pretended not to hear the words of tiger and wolf.

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

Immediately, the sweet sound of whining sounded.

The sound of the xun is a bit sad and simple, but the music played by Zhao Yuanjing is a bit distant and nostalgic. There is no desolation, only tranquility, tranquility and joy.

In the early morning breeze, it spreads far away.

The guards in the motorcade listened quietly.

Yun Dai held her chin and admired it quietly.

After finishing the song, Zhao Yuanjing looked at her: "How is it?"

"Sounds good."

"How does it compare with the little emperor uncle?"

"Zhilan Yushu, it's hard to choose." Yun Dai said with a smile.

When it comes to skills, they are indeed equally matched.

But the feeling of blowing it out is completely different.

Zhao Yuanjing's Xun music is peaceful and long-lasting, while Zhao Shu's Xun music has a sense of desolation. Especially when listened to at night, it makes people feel world-weary.

"You are good at coaxing people." Zhao Yuanjing also knew that she didn't want to say it so clearly, so he threw the xun to her and concentrated on riding.

Yun Dai picked up the handkerchief and wiped the xun carefully. Her mind turned and she suddenly became interested. She put the xun to her lips and blew it gently——

The low and sad sound of the xun slowly filled the air.

Tears like the tears of a lover who is about to part ways streaked through my heart.

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

Those who listened felt sore in their hearts.

A few guards even secretly had red eyes.

Even the usually lively and cheerful child felt depressed and sighed involuntarily.

Zhao Yuanjing stretched out his hand, gently pressed Yun Dai's hand to stop her from continuing to play, and asked softly: "What song is this?"

"Ningmei in vain."

"What?"

"I'll sing it to you." Yun Dai cleared her throat, "One is Langyuan Immortal, and the other is Beautiful Jade. If there is no romance, I will meet him again in this life. If there is a romance, why do I end up feeling empty? change……"

Yun Dai's voice is already soft, but coupled with the sad lyrics, it makes people feel even more sad and sad.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "It turns out to be a lyric from Dream of Red Mansions. I don't know when you compiled this lyric into a piece of music."

Yun Dai stopped and said with a smile: "I told you before, this is not my book, the songs are all ready-made."

If it were in the past, Zhao Yuanjing would be like others and think she was being modest.

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

"It's a pity that you can't go there, and you can't see the TV series Dream of Red Mansions. It's one of my favorites." Yun Dai sighed.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said: "Although I can't see it, just reading the content in the book is enough to make me obsessed. I didn't expect that this word would be so moving when you sang it."

"You like it? I can also sing many, many songs."

"Sing it and listen."

Yun Dai has a very nice voice, and some of the songs she sings are cheerful, touching, and melodious.

Everyone was fascinated by it, and for a long time there was no sound except the sound of horse hooves.