This sudden gust of wind broke the silent atmosphere of the two at the door.

Jia Ying didn't say hello to Yan Chenshu and walked out.

Yan Chenshu didn't say anything, and took the initiative to take a step sideways when she passed by her.

The two of them are as natural as strangers, but this kind of naturalness is the most undesirable state in the eyes of others.

Who doesn't know that Yan Chenshu has been hidden by the blue whale for nearly ten years, and Jia Ying is the root cause of the snow hiding him!

"Keep up. The controller instructed the photographer to follow the camera to see the situation.

There was a vacancy outside the Guiyan Palace, and the scattered crowd looked at the center.

The helicopter had just landed, the hum of the propellers was still loud, and the wind was coming from.

The cabin door opened, and a figure stepped out.

With the light on their backs, the camera didn't capture each other's faces for a while.

Dark blue and almost black satin clothing, similar design style, exactly the same color material.

The propeller gradually slowed down and the wind brought up by it blew the dark blue hair rope between the man's hair.

He got out of the helicopter and walked in the direction of Kahoru without any pause.

As he stepped out of the shadow of the helicopter, the backlight gradually faded away, and his cold white face gradually peeked out from behind the clouds like a bright moon obscured by dark clouds.

Walking in front of Jia Hotaru, the man's indifferent gaze was completely softened, and he reached out and fell to the girl's sideburns and stroked it gently.

Li Muqing walked over, glanced at Mr. Jia quickly, then withdrew his gaze, and whispered to Jia Ying: "The time for the game to start is coming." ”

Gara nodded, and Garan had already lowered her hand and said to her, "Go ahead." ”

Kahoru looked at him.

Jia Lan said: "Brother is looking at you. ”

Jia Ying smiled, "Okay." ”

This smile is completely different from the indifference not long ago.

She turned around and returned to the venue with Li Muqing, Jia Lan walked beside her, and when she passed Yan Chenshu, who was still standing at the door, she glanced at each other.

That glance was clearly seen by Yan Chenshu, who was also looking at him, that kind of cold and piercing warning gaze, like a beast king defending his territory, any outsider who dared to invade would be torn to pieces by the other party.

Yan Chenshu's face remained unchanged, he lowered his gaze, and no one knew the emotions in his eyes.

12 o'clock sharp.

The number of online viewers exceeded 20 million, and the data continued to grow.

Jin Jiuzhong's face was red, and he said the opening remarks excitedly, and with the last sentence of the game officially began, the scene resounded with warm applause.

Boom.

The drums beat muffled.

The applause was silent.

The first to play was the Blue Whale Club, which was the home team.

The central stage is ancient and elegant, and the audience sitting around it can see it most clearly from the foremost perspective, and the people on the periphery can also see it.

As soon as the background music sounded, it was a clear guqin solo, light and heavy, fast and slow, and the chic and casual music could be felt by virtue of the music, which was unexpectedly good, and unexpectedly unexpectedly never heard.

On the official judges' bench, the judges listened to the music, said a few words to each other, and scored on the paper in front of them.

Jin Jiuzhong said: "This guqin song is called "Sui Yin", produced by the Blue Whale Club, and the author is unknown. ”

The concise and concise introduction was not complained and dissatisfied by the audience, on the contrary, everyone was very satisfied with Jin Jiuzhong's knowledge and interest, and did not use a fierce explanation to destroy the opening guqin prelude.

Hearing the words 'author unknown', Li Muqing, who was sitting on the Blue Whale seat, looked sideways at Jia Ying.

Zheng –

When the sound of the piano gradually becomes coherent.

A burst of unbridled laughter came from far to near.

The laughter was not concealed at all, and the owner of the laughter could be heard inhaling briefly, and the hiccups were not about to stop, and the image of a dissolute young man had naturally appeared in his mind.

The laughter was followed by the sound of several people talking.

"Life in the world should be to see all the beautiful colors and taste the best wine. The boy's voice was clear and debauched.

Meng Xiao, dressed in a gorgeous costume, walked into the stage, the golden jade ring was almost dazzling under the light, but it was magically half good, but it made his face more red and white, making people feel that they were born to be raised by the Jin Guihou disciples.

His smile was bright, innocent to the point of cruelty, that is, the innocence and cruelty of not knowing the suffering of the world, not taking others in his eyes, and only caring about his own cognitive rules.

The young marquis of the golden jade ring turned around, and the clanging jade pendant collided, he opened his hand, and urged his friend to sit down in a profligate manner, waiting for his friend's praise.

The two people who came on stage were both dressed in white, but they wore completely different charms.

The smiling young man was like a well-mannered scholar, with white feathers buttoned in his hair, but a sword hung from his waist.

The people walking next to him looked cold, painted in ink and painted in clothes, wrote crazy books in clothes, and the wild and uninhibited people who came to their faces were neutralized by Zhong Lingliuxiu, who painted landscapes in ink.

I thought that the friend of the dissolute young marquis should be the same gentleman, but the two people who came out couldn't stand up to him at all, and it was unexpected and harmonious as if it was reasonable.

The three of them sat down, and the sound of the piano was coherent.

The young marquis sat in a sitting position, lying on his side and bending his legs, clapping his hands three times.

Each sound is coincidentally integrated into the rhythm of the piano, one louder than the other, and suddenly, the heartbeat of the audience is also brought in.

Jingle bells.

The bell is crisp.

Under the innocent smile of the young marquis, the beauty in red entered barefoot.

"Wow-"

Someone at the scene exclaimed uncontrollably.

His black hair was braided in long braids to his feet, and his red clothes were adorned with delicate ornaments of gold and jade, which were similar to the outfit of the young marquis, but completely different.

Judges' seats.

"Ironically, the blue whale is very good at modeling this time. ”

"Who is the designer?"

"Let me see, Zhu Guyi, it turned out to be him...... There's a name after that, uh!"

......

Whether it was the audience on-site or online, she was shocked by the performance of the red-clothed beauty on the stage at this time, and she ...... Or he, his body is like a boneless, with a lower waist and crossed legs, which can simply make a woman sigh to herself, the most astonishing demeanor when dancing, the blurred gaze, the charming eyes, if it weren't for the fact that Su Muye, who had already known in his heart that this person was the blue whale, this is the competition of Yilian Entertainment, almost confused about the gender, ignoring his height, I really thought that this was a stunning dancer.

Meng Xiaohou suddenly picked up the fruit on the table and smashed it at the beauty in red.

The beauty was smashed squarely, and her body fell to the ground.

"Hahaha. The boy laughed heartily, and the table applauded.

The sound of the piano, the sound of laughter.

Crazy and cold-eyed.

The gentle chivalrous man smiled silently.

Movement and stillness.

Double brilliant and double white.

Some people laughed unbridled on the high platform, and some people jingled in the audience for jokes.

The white human face is like a spring breeze, refreshing people's hearts, but they carry sharp weapons. There are people who are uninhibited, but they are cold eyes.

"Jump, keep jumping!" the young marquis was holding the fruit in his hand, as innocent as a naughty boy, and even his ill intentions were so blatant.

Jingle bells.

The beauty in red stood up, and the sound of bells and bells rang into her ears again.

Where the young marquis can't see, the beauty in red captured by the camera, her narrow eyes are like a fire washing knife, cutting away the blur and charm.

Hiss!

Viewers who saw this scene online gasped.

With just one glance, the lead was burned, and no one would mistake him for a woman again.

"I told you to jump!" One second laughed innocently, the next second furious.

The young marquis took the case.

The sound of "bang" and his scolding smashed into his ears.

The beauty in red jumped up.

The young marquis was childlike again.

Until the blade reaches the throat.

The young marquis's smile had not faded, everyone did not react, the scene was terrifyingly quiet, at this moment it was like being choked by the throat, breathing was held in the chest, and no one noticed when the sound of the piano stopped.

The scene of blood spilled on the spot does not appear.

The blade and the young marquis's neck paused within half a finger's distance.

It's not that the beauty in red suddenly has a bad conscience, but she keeps holding his wrist and doesn't move.

The man in the black suit, I don't know when he appeared, his expression was as cold as a peak.

"Hah...... Hahahaha. The young marquis suddenly covered his stomach and laughed uncontrollably, "Interesting." ”

Ding——

Crisp as the soft sound of falling water.

The white-clothed knight tapped the cup with chopsticks, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he smiled gently, like a spring breeze.

The indifferent man next to him suddenly stood up and waved his sleeves to leave.

The young marquis shouted, "Where are you going?"

Crazy Sheng said coldly: "After watching the performance, I will naturally go back." ”

"Who's done!" the young marquis said anxiously, suddenly snatching the broken blade from the hand of the red-clothed beauty and stabbing at him, "Let you spoil the fun!"

This time he was intercepted by the man in black again.

Ding Ding Ding –

The white-clothed knight casually taps the cup and gradually becomes a tune, and the light music seems to be separated from the farce next door by two worlds.

"Have your pleasure, and I'll make you happy for him. As soon as the man in black spoke, he shook off the young marquis's hand, grabbed Su Muye strongly, and threw the person under the stage.

He walked up to the knight in white and, without saying a word, drew the sword hanging from his waist.

It was a sword with a rusty scabbard that looked like it had been sealed for a long time.

Brush.

The sword is unsheathed.

The cold light drowned.

Sharp.

"Huh. The corners of the white-clothed knight's crooked mouth suddenly leaked a hint of laughter, and he turned his head and said, "Crazy life, is there any Yaxing, write lyrics on the spot to help the fun?"

Crazy Sheng kicked over the case, and said coldly: "Yaxing doesn't have it, it's a basket of vulgar concerns." ”

The white-clothed knight took the dishes and cups that he kicked over on the ground, and patiently placed them on his desk, and his temper was amazing, "It's good or good, vulgar with vulgar sound, you make a sentence, I will sing a sentence, use this worldly turbid wine to make music, but there is a peerless swordsman to dance, isn't it happy." ”

The madman didn't say yes or no, and his mouth was a poem.

The white-clothed knight hummed on the spot, and his clear and warm voice slowly entered his ears.

Holding a chopstick in each hand, you can tap into a smooth music with a brisk sound.

The young marquis's dissatisfaction melted into it, "What kind of turbid wine, this is a thousand miles of incense that is hard to buy!"

The sword is like frost.

The black-clothed swordsman danced his sword on the spot, his eyes were like cold stars.

Light and happy voices, cold and hard words to compose poems, warm singing.

A mammoth and righteous swordsman, dancing with a sword, will be at the top of the momentum, sweeping this extravagant and dissolute dance banquet.

When did he start to say no more after a poem was written, the white-clothed knight hummed and sang in tune, and the young marquis next door laughed and made trouble, and shot the case as a drum.

The beauty in red watched from the sidelines, her expression surging.