Chapter 1220 Tears Are Flowing

Lu Liangwei said, and asked Long Xuan to check out first. Seeing that Youyou likes roast chicken feet very much, he instructed Long Xuan to pack some and prepare to take it back for Youyou to eat.

"Thank you, sister." Bei Tangyou really liked the taste of roasted chicken feet and thanked him happily.

So many people, I am afraid that only he eats the happiest.

Long Xuan, Chu Jiu, and Yuan Xin, although they also like to eat, but eating chicken feet on the street is indeed a bit unsightly, so the three of them only ate a few and then stopped eating.

Lu Liang touched his head slightly, "You're welcome."

The boss handed over the roasted chicken feet and five catties of raw chicken feet, and Long Xuan and Chu Jiu took them respectively.

Going out from the food street, Lu Liangwei packed some snacks with Yan Kingdom's characteristics before returning to the inn.

The few people had just returned to the inn, and Yuan Xin's girl Biluo had already brought Qin over.

When she decided to come back to practice just now, Yuan Xin asked her to go back to Prince Rui's mansion to get it.

After placing the qin on the stone table, Lu Liang flicked his fingertips slightly, and immediately made a series of pleasant sounds.

Yuan Xin saw it, her eyes lit up, "Lu Er, you can play the piano too?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly and said honestly, "No."

Yuan Xin's smile froze, "Then how do you teach me to play the piano?"

"Who said I was going to teach you how to play the piano?" Lu Liang blinked slightly.

Yuan Xin: "..."

Seeing her stunned, Lu Liang pursed his lips and smiled, "Listen carefully."

Just as Yuan Xin didn't know what medicine she was selling in the gourd, she heard a string of beautiful songs overflowing from her lips.

Yuan Xin listened in a daze, then sat down behind the desk, flicking her fingertips over the strings, tentatively playing a sound.

After a few tries, she grasped the feeling and quickly played a full tune.

With Lu Liangwei's singing, everyone in the courtyard was fascinated.

The two practiced over and over again, and the singing and piano sound were mixed together and spread all over the post house.

When Long Yang brought people back from the outside, he heard the beautiful sound of the qin, and in the sound of the qin, there were still people singing in a low voice:

Can't see through, it's your lost soul.

I can't guess, it's the color of your pupils.

A gust of wind, a dream, love is the unpredictable life...

Long Yang couldn't help but stop and listen, and soon he heard the familiar voice of the singer.

In his deep eyes, a soft color crossed, and he lifted his foot into the yard.

At this time, the singing stopped, and the piano also stopped.

Lu Liangwei took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yuan Xin.

She did not expect that this song would touch Yuan Xin so much, and she even burst into tears.

"Lu Er, what is this song called?" Yuan Xin wiped away her tears in embarrassment and asked softly.

"Draw a heart." Lu Liang replied slightly.

"Painting Heart?" Yuan Xin was stunned. After chewing, she saw Long Yang walking in and quickly stood up, "Let's practice here today, I'll go back first, Qin will stay with you, I'll come back tomorrow."

Seeing her like this, Lu Liang didn't keep her anymore.

It is estimated that the lyrics touched her mind, and she may need to be quiet now.

"Okay." Lu Liangwei asked Chu Jiu to send her out.

Just as Long Xuan was about to speak to Lu Liangwei, he swallowed his words when he saw the uncle who was standing beside him with his hands behind his back, and instead bowed to him.

Long Yang nodded and walked towards Lu Liangwei with a doting smile in his eyes.

Thinking of the song he heard just now, Long Xuan couldn't help sighing, "I never imagined that Aunt Huang would be so versatile."

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei felt very guilty, "You think too much. I didn't create this song, and I heard it from elsewhere."

Long Xuan heard the words, but felt that Lu Liangwei was being modest, so he said, "Aunt Huang is modest. In all these years, I have traveled far and wide, but I have never heard such a beautiful song."

Lu Liang thought to himself: If you have heard this song, it will be strange.

Long Yang fiddled with his fingers on the strings a few times, and a familiar melody rang out.