"I heard that there is a fourteen-year-old girl in the embroidery building, and she is still trained by the proprietress of the embroidery building, and it seems that she is cultivating the instrument as the next Oiran, but since you said that your sister is exactly fifteen years old, it is obviously not in line with the age. Mu Shiqing took Li Hugo to listen to the wind pavilion to browse the news.

Tingfeng Pavilion is the news office of Tianlan Sect, and there is a lot of news about Da Liao, which makes Li Hugo very coveted, these things may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but in Li Hugo's opinion, this thing is priceless.

The military information of the Great Liao that can be seen everywhere seems to be fragmented, but this can provide him with a very good opportunity to fight, Li Hugo said: "What's going on with this picture?"

On the board of the Listening Wind Pavilion, there is a painting, which is exactly what the beast looks like.

Mu Shiqing's face sank, and she said: "This is a beast, one of the three overlords of the Great Liao, I don't know why recently, I suddenly launched an attack on Liaojing, and now a lot of people and elders from our sect have been sent to support, good guys, the physique is huge, the strength is amazing, it has reached the level of an incredible martial sect, no one in Liaojing is its opponent, it seems to be looking for something." ”

This made Li Hugo embarrassed in his heart, and secretly said that this murderous beast was attracted by his puppet clone, and at this time, he didn't expect to sweep such a large formation in Liaojing, so it seems that this move is much better than a frontal attack.

But it can be said to be a disaster for the people of Liaojing, but as the so-called war between the two countries, disasters are inevitable, after all, war is a disaster.

Li Huguo is looking for news in Tianlan Sect, and in the embroidery building, Situ Wuwu is showing her brilliance for the first time, her piano skills are about to be completed, although the age is not yet matched, but the old mother can't wait to let her make money.

After all, she has excellent talent, whether it is cultivation or music, she is very talented.

At this time, on the stage, in the tent, there was a layer of shallow veil, and there were already people stationed around, including high-ranking officials and nobles, kings and grandsons, generals, and a large number of prodigal sons, as well as some loose cultivation masters.

After all, the scale of the embroidery building is huge, and it is also the number one in the whole Daliao, Situ Wuwu's first performance, which is equivalent to a grand festival party, if Situ Wuwu can be popular all over the country, then the first people to watch the performance are witnesses.

People were amazed and talked.

Suddenly, the Luo tent was opened, and the lovely people inside showed the true face of Lushan, she was wearing a golden gown, lace like brocade, and her body was bewitching, and after making a gesture to the people around her, she came to Yaoqin.

And the people around were already stunned, one by one forgot to speak, and some even forgot to blink.

Situ Wuwu, who has never put on makeup, put on makeup today, and the makeup she wears is also very feminine, gentle and elegant, but it doesn't make people feel the slightest blasphemy.

Suddenly, carefree opened her lips slightly, she actually started singing, and the sound of the piano blended together: "The light gauze is draped but who is haggard, the love song is like a broken bridge and flowing water, the lover in the dream looks back several times, makes me obsessed with a few heartbreaks, sorrow, the wine of my hometown, shame, the tenderness of seeing him for the first time, maybe God can give me another chance, let me meet again and have another drink, not drunk and not return......"

The heavenly sound filled almost everyone's ears and made everyone tremble.

"Later, I decided to go forward and join hands with you to cross the bridge, whether the end of the world or the sea flowed backwards, my heart has gone with the wind...... The first fallen leaves of this year were also carried away by the wind, I don't know how long I have to wait, before I can see you again for a while, follow me to dance the world and the wind and clouds, and go to the end of the sea of time together......"

The beautiful voice, like fairy music, made many people close their eyes, although Situ Wuwu is very beautiful, but her singing voice is more beautiful, her artistic conception is more beautiful, it is like a harbor, people go in, but never want to come out, just want to stay together in the world, a lifetime of white head to live to old age.

Even the old mother thought of a love when she was young, she looked in the direction of Tianlan Sect, and remembered that martial idiot, if it weren't for his incomprehension of the amorous and unwilling to accept himself, why would he fall into the dust, and now he is old and decrepit, cumin?

She hated him, but the deeper she hated, the stronger her love became......

However, she did not regret it, on the contrary, she regarded this memory as a treasure more important than life.

"Qingluan!"

"Qingluan, I love you!"

The whole courtyard exploded, and countless spectators stood up excitedly, waving their fists, looking at this fourteen-year-old girl, but singing the joys and sorrows of the world, love and hate......

This scene made everyone remember the name "Qingluan", and also made everyone deeply obsessed with the sound like a fairy sound.

No one looked at her with filthy eyes, because it was blasphemy, and almost everyone looked at Qingluan with respect with pilgrimage eyes, looking at this fledgling little angel who had not been contaminated by the mud of the world.

It is the purest existence, the cleanest person in heaven and earth......

Qingluan's name, also overnight, resounded throughout the Cloud City, and just like a ripple, is spreading outward from Cloud City as the center, and people continue to come to visit, although Situ Wuwu has not yet officially played the card, and she only performs once in five or six days, but there is no doubt that her interpretation and singing voice touched everyone present.

Before leaving the cabinet, it has become the cash cow of the embroidery building, which makes the old mother even more precious and careful.

Qinglian on the side was originally the most beautiful person in Cloud City, as soon as Qingluan appeared, her limelight was invisibly suppressed, she quietly observed all this in the corner, her fingers grasping the wooden pillar, but her nails threw out a lot of sawdust.

"Another singer, since I can deal with Sister Hua, you are just a yellow-haired girl, hum ......" Qinglian gritted her teeth, and her eyes were about to erupt fire.

And in the future, whether it is the streets and alleys are talking about this singing, everyone who has heard this song will be proud, because they witnessed Qingluan's first performance.

People have a fanatical love for the first time, so this first performance obviously made those dignitaries seem extremely enthusiastic, and then a wealthy businessman wanted to buy Qingluan's Red Pill Night, that is, the first night, but was threatened by some Qingluan's fanatics.

Ordinary Oiran is just because of her beauty, but this time Qingluan brings people a pure angel, which makes anyone have the urge to take care of her.