Clap, clap, clap!!!
"Wonderful, truly wonderful beyond words!
Your qin playing was sometimes stirring, like ten thousand horses galloping, shaking the heart; sometimes soothing, like a gently murmuring stream, tenderly comforting the soul.
Your singing was like music from the heavens, its lingering notes curling through the air and winding around the rafters for three days, piercing the soul and leaving listeners utterly entranced, unable to forget it.
In my opinion, no one but you deserves to be called the Misty Sect's foremost goddess. No, make that the entire Xuanhuang World. Senior Sister Du, you are the greatest beauty under heaven!"
The moment Du Xiangmei finished her song, Ye Qingxuan showered her with praise, looking as though he had just returned from an earthly paradise and awakened from a dream.
"Hehehe...
You flatter me, Junior Brother Ye. I hardly deserve such praise. The world is full of extraordinary people with remarkable talents. I merely dabble in the arts!"
Du Xiangmei let out a silvery, bell-like laugh, growing even fonder of the Green Plum Qin. It was as though the instrument had been made just for her!
"After singing for so long, your throat must be a little dry, Senior Sister Du. Come, have a cup of wine to moisten it!"
Ye Qingxuan spoke with the utmost solicitude. He stood, holding the wine pot in both hands as though cradling a treasure, and poured Du Xiangmei a cup of Plum Blossom Brew!
"You're too kind, Junior Brother Ye. Thank you!"
Du Xiangmei thanked him sweetly. Without declining, she raised the cup and drained it, as though sipping nectar fit for immortals.
Anyone in her line of work had to know how to drink. Otherwise, how could she entertain distinguished guests?!
Seeing Du Xiangmei drain her cup, Ye Qingxuan's lips curled