Chapter 12: First Meeting, Han Huayin

Afterwards, we drank wine, ate fruits, chatted, and listened to the song of birds on the stage, feeling that time passed very slowly.

"What kind of night cicada group, why don't you perform yet, what time is it?" Zhang Xiaohu complained.

"Master Tiger, don't worry, the good shows are all the last, if we didn't book a place in advance, it is estimated that we would not be able to enter here, so wait!" Qu Jing said with a smile.

Indeed, from the moment we came in, the half-seated arena gradually filled up, with people sitting in all the seats, and even people standing in the aisles, waiting for the performance of the Night Cicada Band.

It is said that in this performance, except for those with special status who can book a place in advance, everyone else must come to the scene, enter the venue with consumption, and some people drive from other places, and it is inevitable that they will come late, which gives us the opportunity to choose a seat.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that the call of the night cicada group in the island country is indeed very high, and they are not worried that there will be fewer people to come to see it.

At this time, the host of an island country with a mustache came to the stage, and there was a burst of chatter to mobilize the atmosphere, saying that the night cicada group was about to appear.

As he spoke, there was a chaotic sound at the entrance of the hall, and we turned to see that a group of men in suits and leather shoes and clogs rushed in rampantly, five or six, or ten, and the crowd rushed in and automatically got out of the way.

An elegant young man wearing a mink scarf and a white suit, walked in with a cigar in his hand, he should not have booked a seat, but everyone saw him, and they all showed surprised and jealous expressions.

", it's really a narrow road, this person is the eldest and youngest of the third group of the largest community in the island country, Yoshizawa Ichiro, the younger generation in the island country belongs to the character who covers the sky with one hand, he actually came to see the performance of the night cicada, Fanye, you be careful, don't be found out by him, when the time comes, we can't easily leave!" Qu Jing was like a great enemy, his face was a little green, and he reminded in a low voice.

Yoshizawa Ichiro walked to the seat closest to the stage, where there was originally a seat, and a burly subordinate next to Yoshizawa Ichiro made a color, and the people in the seat didn't dare to let go, so he stood up obediently and gave up his seat.

Then, Ichiro Yoshizawa occupied the wide table alone, and his subordinates behind him were lined up one after another, some of them were beside him for protection, and some of them stood at the door, and the atmosphere was obviously different from before.

We're in trouble in the East City, this is the New City, and I don't think the news will spread so quickly.

I glanced at the people beside Ji Ze, and found that two of the leaders seemed to have good strength, but to put it higher, it was the innate strength of half a step, and it was not my one-in-one general.

"Damn, it's pretty bullish, don't come here to provoke Lao Tzu, if he dares to pretend in front of me, don't say anything about the three groups of big and young, even if the emperor is here, Lao Tzu will do it!" Brother Mang stuffed a banana into his mouth and said angrily.

With the sound of a grand music, the atmosphere in the venue immediately changed, all the lights were dimmed, and the sound of the field staff on the stage, moving things, and busy, could be vaguely heard.

After the lights came on again, there were three more people on the stage who were only twenty-two or three years old, and each of them was a beautiful woman who was overwhelmed by the country and the city.

Their faces don't need to be covered with heavy makeup, and their appearance without makeup can fully explain what the posture of a goddess is, it is so beautiful, I never thought that there could be such a good-looking woman in the island country, even if I am now mentally extraordinary, it is inevitable to be infected by their beauty, after all, my fair lady and gentleman are good, this is a reaction from male instinct.

The three of them, one sitting in front of a drum kit, one with a guitar and the other with a bass, all heavy metal instruments, appeared to be self-playing and singing, a standard rock band.

It's just that there is still a lead singer missing, and I carefully looked at the thighs of the three women.

Although they are all slender, fair, and beautiful, they are definitely not the legs of the woman who made my eyes shine before, those legs are too unique to be copied at all, and they will be firmly imprinted in people's minds just by looking at them.

At this time, the short-haired beauty sitting in front of the drum kit gently beat a drum, her body swaying up and down rhythmically, and her cherry mouth was just right, saying: "one, two, three!"

The last number fell, and the three beauties played the instruments in their hands together, and the rhythm of the strong tune caused the crowd to shout and applaud in an instant.

There is no need to sing, just a forward walk can make people applaud, in addition to their hot popularity, more is their infectious power and aura standing on the stage, beautiful, as if bringing people into a wonderful situation.

At this time, the rhythm of the music turned, and the part of the song was carried out, and the spotlights above the stage suddenly shone into the dark corner, and in the next second, a pair of fiery red high heels stepped out, followed by a brilliant and beautiful, without the slightest flaw, crisp lotus, dusty, and extremely long.

My heart seemed to be touched by some kind of feeling, to be precise, the light turned on again, a long-haired shawl, wearing a short skirt, tight denim, a height of 175, long legs occupy the body, tall, slender, bumpy beautiful woman slowly walked out from behind.

The crowd, which was already boiling fiercely, exploded all at once.

Both men and women, shouted hoarsely and shouted a name at the same time: "Han Huayin." ”

"Han Huayin!"

"Han Huayin!"

The shouts were almost like breaking the dome, and the men seemed to dig out their hearts and lungs, just to see the face of this beautiful goddess, and the women were grief-stricken, as if they were envious of the woman's perfection and temperament.

Even Ichiro Yoshizawa, who was sitting in the front row, leaned forward desperately, and the rapid light and dark change of the cigar in his hand fully demonstrated his nervousness and restlessness at this time.

Everyone is out of shape, in the face of this stunner, there should only be a perfect woman in the sky, and there can be a few people in the world who can smell it, and who can control the uneasiness in their hearts.

However, in the next second, Han Huayin slowly walked to the microphone in the center of the stage, her sexy red lips opened slightly, and all the messy and irritable voices were like sinking into the sea, all of them were silent, because no one wanted to miss this woman's singing.

Perhaps, compared to her beauty, her singing voice can be more moving.

My heart was pounding, too, but I clenched my fists and tried to control the inexplicable excitement.

What's wrong with me?

Could it be that I, like ordinary men, will be fascinated by beauty?

In other words, there is a certain temperament exuded from this woman, which makes me unable to calm down.

There were too many explanations, and I didn't want to think about it, so Han Huayin's singing voice melted into the perfect tune and sang slowly.

"Shocking, shocking, looking at the love in the world, wandering all the time, there is always a streamer, bright your wings that do not shackle the smoke and dust. ”

Chinese, the singing voice she sang was actually in Chinese, my heart was shocked again, carefully looked at the four women of the night cicada group, and was surprised to find that they did not seem to be island people, but Chinese people.

Although the people of the two countries are yellow-skinned and black-eyed, they can still see the subtle differences in different cultures.

Especially this woman's Chinese pronunciation is very standard, which is a level that ordinary foreigners cannot reach.

And the meaning contained in the lyrics is extremely high, which is the level that ordinary lyricists can't write.

"Glimpse, glimpse, don't talk about the road ahead, tonight the moon dances lightly and flies, the fireflies follow each other, the moon flows, and the sky is full of heaven, just to accompany your dream. ”

Han Huayin's calm face didn't see a trace of waves, her eyes were the same as Wan Nuo's, they were the top Danfeng eyes, but Wan Nuo's eyes revealed clever and hot, and her eyes flowed out of nobility and expectation.

The bridge of her nose is towering, like a pillar of heaven, flowing with radiant brilliance, and two willow eyebrows that do not need to be specially modified, but are just right to the extreme, like two flawless feathers, dance wantonly with the change of her expression.

Her lips are very plump and hot, like a seductive goblin at midnight, but there is a kind of purity that comes out of the mud but is not stained, and the water is clear and rippling but not demonic, so that people dare not blaspheme.

The perfect melon seed face, without a trace of flaws, and the long hair with flying eyes, swinging without wind, seems to be dancing to her perfect tune.

"Don't ask where the road is ahead, listen to the cicada, just hope that the end of the world will not be forgotten. ”

"Listen to the cicada, and don't forget it...... Don't forget!"

At the end of the song, the provocative song echoed in the ears for three days.

Somehow, I remembered the lyrics of her song over and over again, which seemed to contain the most beautiful love and nostalgia in the world, as well as the expectation of waiting for a thousand years, which was still fading.