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The melodious singing voice is accompanied by a melodious tune, and the lyrics are full of carefree spirit.
Although the style of the song Chu Qinghe was singing sounded particularly unique to Dongfang Bubai, Yaoyue, and Qu Feiyan, it did not detract from its excellent sensory appeal.
A cool breeze blew, and petals drifted down from the sky.
Bathed in the surrounding lights, Chu Qinghe exuded an even greater sense of gentleness and carefree spirit.
The three women standing nearby couldn't take their eyes off Chu Qinghe.
When the song ended, Chu Qinghe looked at the three women and said, "Was it good?"
In response to Chu Qinghe's question, Dongfang Bubai replied frankly, "Although the style of the music is strange, it is pleasant to the ear, and the lyrics are quite unrestrained. Not bad!"
Hearing what Dongfang Bubai said, Yaoyue couldn't help but nod in agreement.
"I never expected that Young Master Chu could compose such a piece."
Hearing Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue's praise, Chu Qinghe's lips curled up slightly.
Although singing was something I suddenly felt like doing, it was still a wonderful thing to receive praise from others.
Then, with a gentle touch of his fingers on the strings, he produced another piece of music.
The long night stretched on, but the candlelight in Chu Qinghe's courtyard dispelled the darkness.
The starlight from the sky blended seamlessly with the bright lights in the courtyard.
Their gazes fell upon the jade-like figure beneath the tree. Both Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue unconsciously raised the corners of their mouths, and their forefeet, hidden beneath their long skirts, lightly touched the ground in sync with the changing melody.
The night should have been long and drawn out, but the lingering music in the courtyard made the other three women unaware of the passage of time.
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