Chapter Forty-Seven: The Man Who Met in the Water
She was about to speak, when she heard that Huai'an beside her had already asked He Chushu first: "Is Cheng Yiheng here today?"
Since the last accident, Cheng Fu has not allowed Cheng Yiheng to have any more contact with the Meng family, and Huai'an and they want to know about his injuries, so they can only buy the doorman of Cheng Mansion to inquire about the situation, but people can't get in, and the people inside naturally can't get out.
Later, the doorman of Chengfu got another order, no matter how much money he paid, he just didn't care about them anymore.
As a result, they now have no news of Cheng Yiheng.
This time, taking advantage of the banquet, the post was for him, but it was not clear whether the person would come or not.
He Chushu shook his head: "If you don't come, Master Cheng won't allow him to come." ”
"How do you know?" I expected, but I wanted to make sure again.
"Cheng Quan from his house sent a congratulatory gift early in the morning, saying that Cheng Yiheng secretly arranged for him to send it, and told me to keep quiet. He Chushu pointed to a corner of the hall, and the most conspicuous carved Yushu Lanzhi was sent by Cheng Yiheng.
"And...... Listening to Cheng Quan, he doesn't like to talk much recently, and the disability on his hand hit him a little hard. He Chushu sighed slightly.
Huai'an frowned, thinking that Cheng Yiheng has always liked good-looking and perfect things, and now how much effort does he have to use to accept his "imperfections?"
However, even though he is extremely guilty, he does not show his face, and some things do not even have a chance to be repaid.
In a moment of sadness, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open.
A woman walked in, wearing a long red pleated dress, gorgeous and noble, her permed hair was tied up high, tied with a white bow, this dress was so dazzling that when she pushed the door, it seemed to bring a gust of wind that blew everyone's eyes, and under this gaze, her movement towards the hall slowed down autonomously.
"My surname is Liang. After a long time, she finally walked to the center, "I'm here to find Meng Ting'an." ”
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the man in the blue suit.
Meng Tingan stood up and thought for a while before remembering that this was Miss Liang he was going to see today.
He politely stretched out his arm, shook her hand in a Western-style way of meeting, and then ...... I went to receive the others.
The smile on the corner of Miss Liang's mouth gradually disappeared, and He Chushu walked over when he saw this, wanting to say hello, but he didn't know who she was, and he didn't remember that he had posted to her, so he had to ask carefully.
Miss Liang had just been hung out, and she felt a little embarrassed, but to get back face, she had to at least have an identity, so she cleared her throat a little and said loudly: "I am Meng Ting'an's fiancée." ”
As soon as these words came out, the voices of the rest of the people were gone.
Meng Tingan is today's protagonist, and his fiancée is naturally also the protagonist, but I have never heard that he is engaged, where did this fiancée suddenly come from?
Meng Ting'an himself was also curious, took a few steps closer to Miss Liang, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by this?"
"Otherwise, how do you want me to introduce myself?" Miss Liang also whispered back, "You and I are both young people in the new era, why bother to stick to the subtleties, not to mention that it is just the title of fiancée, even if it is really married, it may not be a sure thing, if you want to separate, you can still separate, what does it matter, but right now, you always have to give me a step down, right?"
Ting An was silent for a moment and nodded: "It makes sense." ”
Miss Liang laughed, and Ting An also smiled slightly.
When the people around saw their looks, they didn't need to ask any more questions.
But there are exceptions, Huai'an on the side is wondering: "This is it, it's too hasty!" touched Siqing with his elbow, "What do you think?"
Siqing replied: "Seeing that the third brother doesn't care about anything on weekdays, I thought he would only be interested in painting." ”
"It seems that the person who 'doesn't think about the mortal' just didn't meet her. Huai An crossed his arms and saw that the two were still talking, and joked.
It's almost time for the guests.
Someone asked, when will Boss Xiao appear.
Got an immediate reply, ready, and came out immediately.
Everyone leaned towards the vicinity of the stage, and sure enough, it didn't take long for them to hear the footsteps slowly approaching from the back hall, Xiao Qin didn't bring a musician today, just a cappella, no introduction, he went directly to the stage, singing "The Legend of the White Snake", singing and doing a tone and playing are all fascinating, for a time people sighed that they deserved to be a famous character, no musical instruments, no supporting roles, only one person, can bring everyone in the audience into the wind and snow in the legends of the ages.
At the end of the song, someone wanted to ask him to sing it again, but in order to protect his voice, he politely refused, but he couldn't withstand everyone's enthusiastic expectations, thought about it, took a purple bamboo hole flute, and said to everyone: "Why don't you blow a song for you?"
There was a burst of cheers from the audience, Xiao Qin shook off the hem of his clothes, turned the hole flute in his hand a few times, and said: "Everyone has heard enough of the yellow plate just now, let me play a few fashionable tunes." ”
I cheered again, but I saw that his left and right hands jumped on the eight holes in an orderly manner, and the song "Good Night Introduction" was like a breeze in the ears, cutting off the hustle and bustle, the hazy night, and the silence of the starry sky jumped in front of him.
picked up another song "Baitou Yin", some people always remember that "I wish to have one heart, and the white head is not separated," but the first blow of this song is "Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decides to break with each other." "The tune is sometimes melodious, sometimes poignant, blowing like a cry and complaining, making people fascinated.
There was an exclamatory voice in the crowd: "This kind of fairy music can't be wasted, over there, the foreigners leave such a venue for dancing, we have a tune now, why don't we dance?"
Xiao Qin listened to the suggestion and smiled: "Very good, you dance, I'll blow a few more songs for you." ”
But some people objected: "However, the foreigner is a dance of a man and a woman, and it doesn't look like a hug and hug, how can we dance?"
"Foreigners can, why can't we?" said this to Miss Liang, "What foreigners can do, we can do, we are not inferior to others." ”
"The question is...... Who would?"
"I will. Miss Liang raised her hand, looked around the crowd, looked at Huai'an's white-rimmed hat for a while, and saw that this person was still dressed in a new style, maybe he could dance, but then he glanced at the black honor, frowned, afraid that he would vomit later, or give up.
In the end, his eyes could only fall back to Meng Ting'an's body, and he asked him in a low voice: "Do you know how to dance the dance of foreigners?"
Ting An nodded expressionlessly: "A little." ”
"Huh?" Miss Liang was a little surprised, in her opinion, even if Meng Ting'an had been abroad, he was a nerd who didn't listen to anything outside the window, and he could dance!
After being surprised, she breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Meng Ting'an's hand around her waist, and looked around: "If you don't know, come and learn!"
The young men and women on the spot gathered around with curiosity.
Those who were old automatically retreated to their seats, making room for them, and although there were some complaints and muttering, no one really strongly objected. They are older, and even though they stick to tradition, they do not interfere with the younger generation to receive new things, which is really rare, even if such new things are unorthodox in the eyes of some people.
It's just that although they didn't hinder them, they were interrupted by Xiao Qin on the stage.
Xiao Qin said slightly ashamedly: "I can't play the dance music of the foreigners, and this dong flute can't play their style." ”
"Boss Xiao, you just play yours, our tunes can also be matched, it's just that the rhythm changes when you dance. Miss Liang smiled.
Xiao Qin continued the unfinished "White Head Yin", and Miss Liang and Meng Tingan whirled and danced on the red carpet.
In fact, this scene is a bit strange, especially Miss Leung's gorgeous long dress, which is too incompatible with this classical and poignant song. But the two dance smoothly and beautifully, and they both have beautiful faces, although there are some discords, they are also pleasing to the eye.
Slowly, some people got involved, following their movements, learning in a similar way, everyone was restrained at first, but then they had fun, and some even made their own dance steps, dancing casually in the middle, which attracted a burst of laughter.
Huai'an Siqing and the others all walked over, and they also looked at the dance and laughed.
I saw Meng Tingan and Miss Liang grinding their ears and temples, as if they were whispering.
Huai'an's gossip heart suddenly rose, and he took a few steps forward and came to their side to listen to a few words, but the conversation between the two was really secret, and although he was close, he didn't hear why.
And no matter what these two people say, their faces are silent, especially Ting An, who has an expression from beginning to end, and there is no joy or sorrow at all.
He had no choice but to give up, looking at the posture of the two, and said in his heart, if these two people became the first to marry as a younger brother, he would probably be urged every day.
Since he couldn't hear it, he had to get out of the crowd again, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but sigh.
Behind her, Miss Liang's red lips were attached to Meng Ting'an's ear, and she was whispering: "I have a good impression of you, you can be friends first and continue to get to know each other." ”
Meng Ting'an listened, and then whispered to her: "You don't need to continue to understand, if you want, you can talk to the Meng family, and you won't have any worries about them." ”
"Do you know what kind of person I am?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. Ting An replied, "I am dedicated to painting, I don't intend to waste energy on the affairs of men and women, this time I am forced by my family, if I don't agree to see you, they will always trouble me, if you negotiate with them, I will respect you as a guest, do not treat you badly, as long as I have a breath of air, I will ensure that you are safe for the rest of your life." ”
"Respect each other like guests, and be safe for the rest of your life?" Miss Liang sneered, "I hear what you mean, you can marry me, but just to give money to your family, not to have feelings for me?"
Meng Tingan nodded: "It can be understood in this way." ”
"Heh, Meng Ting'an, what do you think of me?" Miss Liang was still smiling, but her eyes had become cold.
"Nowadays, marriage in China is basically not free, there are many couples who love each other but never love each other, I don't want to affect you, the words have come to this, but with your own mind, if you want, I will marry, if you don't want to, you can also leave. ”
"Leave?" Miss Liang raised her eyebrows, "I'll leave if I let me go, you don't take me seriously!"
"If everyone who meets in Pingshui has to be taken seriously, wouldn't life be too hard?" Ting An asked rhetorically.
"You ......"
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