"Most of the teachers cherish their feathers, and they are afraid of passing on their apprentices and let them live enthusiastically.

For feelings, they have an innate understanding and insight into women, they can easily see through men's thoughts, but men may not be unable to see through their words and deeds.

A wise woman is alert to emotional changes and will never sit idly by.

Men are instinctively uncontrollable about women's beauty and gentle temperament, so men can't prevent cheating, and they can't stop it.

But their love for beauty is far less than their need to derive practical benefits from marriage.

They have an extraordinary comprehension of the world, too meticulous and too shrewd.

You see, most of the people who are engaged in politics and business today are men, and all of them are human spirits.

This phenomenon is not a social discrimination against women, but rather the fact that men and women are naturally different.

The best marriages are not about the right match, but about the matching of values and business: the exchange of wisdom makes them each satisfied, and they no longer focus on simple pleasantries and romance.

What attracts them is their humor, outstanding intelligence, profound thoughts, rich connotations, and unique insights.

The feelings are too deep, but they seem to be nothing.

In fact, this amazing dance is not the one in ancient times, maybe it has been lost, or maybe it is just a reverie of the ancients, so the amazing dance danced by Yun Muyue at this moment is a dance made up by Li Xusheng based on a lot of research.

is like the amazing dance in Zhen Huan's TV series, which is actually made up, not handed down from ancient times.

But even so, the dance is truly beautiful.

Plus it's the cloud curtain moon assistant again, that's really a higher level!

It's almost over.

Wang Yun said fixedly: "It's so beautiful!"

"It's over! ready for the next one...... ☞”

However, at this time, Li Xusheng was untimely.

Wang Yun, who was still immersed in this wonderful dance, rolled her eyes at Li Xusheng and said, "Is it so fast?"

"Look at what Satsuki means!"

He didn't care.

And at this time, Cloud Curtain Moon had already walked over.

Hearing this, he chuckled: "It feels okay, go on!"

"Okay, the MV for the next song is the snow between the eyebrows." ”

Since Yun Muyue said that there was no problem, then she didn't worry about anything, and said directly.

Speaking of this song, Wang Yun was curious: "In other words, this song is really good in terms of the rhythm and the singing voice of Matsuki, but I just don't understand what story this song expresses?"

That's the reason for her distress.

Listening to the song, I think the story should be very beautiful and sad, but I just can't think of what type of story it is.

Hearing this, Li Xusheng just smiled and couldn't answer.

Wang Yun naturally didn't know that this song was a game song, and the story described the relationship between master and apprentice and so on.

So even if he says it now, it's hard to understand, so it's better to write this story.

After all, he still has the ability to write scripts.

After thinking about it, Li Xusheng said: "The MV story of this song is a bit troublesome, so I still need to prepare." ”

Wang Yun said: "What do you need to prepare?"

Li Xusheng said: "Need ......"

Backgrounds, props, costumes, and all of these are needed.

It's not that hard, though.

In about half a day, Wang Yun had already prepared everything, and the filming location was also found according to Li Xusheng's meaning.

It's perfect for shooting!

Li Xusheng is also very satisfied.

……

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It's not that hard, though.

In about half a day, Wang Yun had already prepared everything and the shooting location was also pressed

This song is the theme song of the song and dance poetry drama "Four Beauties", which has more or less obscure descriptions of the experiences and endings of the four beauties.

There are many military generals who actively seek war in war and peacetime, but in the face of huge border pressure, there are never many people who can insist on defending the country.

There are no outstanding military exploits, and there are many troops, which will inevitably arouse criticism.

In the eyes of "smart people", it is still stupid.

Bei Liang accounted for both kinds of stupidity.

There are many people who are not loyal to the emperor, but loyal to the hundred in war, and actively seek war in peacetime, but in the face of huge border pressure, there are never many people who can insist on defending the country.

Guard, there is no great military exploits, there are many soldiers, surname.

Withstood the huge pressure and criticism of the military peak, and rejected the enemy outside the northwest gate.

The style of seeking truth from top to bottom prevails in Beiliang.

Therefore, there are many capable generals in Beiliang, and there are many strategists who are willing to contribute.

This style reminds me of the description of "The Great Qin Empire" about changing the law and strengthening Qin, only focusing on work, and acting in the same style from top to bottom.

Feng Ge'er himself is more like Henry V, he was lazy when he was young, and he was angry and strong.

Beiliang is worthy of the world, and Brother Feng is worthy of the Xu family.

Brother Feng and Li Yuaxe are worthy of the immortals in the sky!

Everyone should learn from Beiliang to straighten his backbone and do things straightly!

You don't see, there are heroes who start in Beiliang. ”

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Heaven does not give birth to me Li Chungang, and the way of the sword is as long as the night!

It's such a simple sentence, but it deeply attracted me.

The old sword god of sheepskin fur, when he was young, he could make the whole rivers and lakes look forward to, one person is the way of the sword, that is, the rivers and lakes, is the whole romance; stepping on the sword across the Guangling River, a sword opens the gate of heaven, the swordsman in the world is the only one Li Chungang, the world's famous sword is the only one of my Trojan horses and cows, free in the world, the style is unparalleled.

Leaving one person at an old age, and making the whole rivers and lakes feel old, a sword to break the armor of two thousand six, thousands of miles to send the sword Deng Tai'a, teach the way of the sword, open the mountain for the younger generations, I Li Chungang wish that the sincere swordsman in the world will be two-sleeved green snake, and I hope that the world will amaze the younger generations and everyone can open the door of heaven with a sword.

The old sword god Li Chungang looked at this scene and his eyes widened.

Immediately, there was loneliness in his eyes, and there were memories and memories.

That year, carrying the woman to the demon slaying platform, it was the same heavy rain weather, and the same was an umbrella.

The world doesn't know that this sword god was mistaken by Qi Xuanjiao back then, it is nothing that the Trojan horse and cow were broken, and it is nothing if there is only one arm left, this is not the root cause of Li Chungang's realm plummeting, even if he was trapped under the Listening Tide Pavilion for twenty years, Li Chungang has never walked out of the prison of his own painting.

was already invincible in the world, but what about himself?

Li Chungang remembered her face when she was dying, she couldn't say a word at that time, but now that she thinks about it, isn't it the word "no regrets"? !

Li Chungang walked to the edge of the Daxueping cliff, and behind him were the men and women holding umbrellas just like the scene between him and the green-robed woman.

When she was pierced through her heart by a sword, she once said with a miserable smile: "Heaven doesn't give birth to you Li Chungang, it's very boring." ”

Li Chungang said loudly: "The sword is coming!"

The hundreds of swords of all the swordsmen in Huishan were unsheathed together and flew towards Daxueping.

All kinds of thousand-handled peachwood swords of the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were unsheathed and flew towards the Guniu Dagang.

Two flying swords.

Obscuring the sky.

On this day, the sword god Li Chungang re-entered the realm of land sword immortals.

As with the previous comment, a thousand years of practice, just for goodbye.

Daomen real people fly into the sky, thousands of miles to take the head of people, but this Wudang uncle is particularly timid, since he was a child living in the mountains, but he never dares to go down the mountain, stepping on the archway of Xuanwu Dangxing;

The clouds of the Nine Heavens drooped and drooped.

The whole Wudang Mountain is purple and mighty.

He said loudly: "Poor Dao scattered people Lu Dongxuan five hundred years ago, Longhu Mountain Qi Xuanjiao fifty years ago, and now Wudang Hong washes the elephant, and has cultivated seven hundred years of merit.

"Poor Dao vows, willing to cultivate for the righteous path of heaven and earth for another three hundred years!"

"Just ask for heaven and earth to open a line, so that Xu Zhihu can soar!"

The voice of the young Taoist priest was like a bell, resounding throughout the world.

"Ask Xu Zhihu to fly up on the crane!"

Yellow cranes chirp in unison.

There was a red-clothed crane riding into the gate of heaven.

The young Taoist priest reincarnated by Lu Zu sat down cross-legged, looked at the falling sword that was destined to untie him, and closed his eyes with a smile.

There is a rainbow behind the sword, born on the top of the young Taoist priest's head, across the large and small lotus peaks, gorgeous and unparalleled.

A thousand years of practice, just asking for goodbye.

In this plot, there are tears inexplicably╭(╯ε╰)╮

Mo Dao scholar has no courage and dares to make heaven and earth sink into the sea.

has always had the impression of scholars as pedantic and weak, but what appears in this one is different.

I have eight buckets to myself, Cao Changqing in a green shirt

It doesn't hurt to be bitter in life, and it is good for a lover to be a good person, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng is trapped in a mountain and a city.

Self-cultivation Qi family rules the country and the world, a heroic and righteous spirit, what is important is to convince people with reason, and treat people with virtue.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, but it is not self-respecting, even if the body is weak, but it can't be without integrity.

Although he has unparalleled talent and strength, he is willing to give up the fairy for the care in his heart.

The true demeanor of Confucianism shows the backbone of the reader.

Yes, I was fascinated by the characters in this book!"

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"This river and lake has long lost its favor, the son can kill the father, and the brother can kill the brother.

World friends can draw swords against each other, and feuds can be drunk.

Everything can be a transaction, everything is for yourself.

His parents died young, and he lived with his brother.

He is a scoundrel by nature and does not do his job, so that when he is old enough to be self-reliant, he has nothing to do and eats white rice.

The sister-in-law became more and more impatient with him, but although she was cynical for many years, she never lacked food and clothing, and although the brother never blamed him, he was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma.

In order not to embarrass his brother, he left home and vowed to make a name for himself.

Stealing chickens and dogs all the way, it is difficult to change his heart, and he happened to meet a down-and-out son who claimed to have come out to see the world, and together he stole melons and picked peaches to deceive the girl.

He is accustomed to love at first sight, and he is also used to forgetting later. Until that day he met her, a famous prostitute who moved the world.

He didn't care what her identity was, he only remembered that she gave a little beggar in the cold streets, he was used to seeing the rich and had more than enough compassion, but only she reached out and touched the little beggar's dirty head, and the beauty smiled gently.

A smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country, and a smile captivates the country.

He swears it was the last time he fell in love at first sight.

He knew that he had nothing, even though she was just a dust, but there were nobles who broke their heads just to scatter their gold, and they laughed.

And he, only a wooden sword.

"One day you became the most famous swordsman in the world, and I followed you. ”

Since then, the wooden sword is like a needle, and there is no wind to move a thousand frosts.

When they reunited, he was really an extraordinarily valuable son, but he still couldn't believe it, because he was still flirting with him with the little lady, and grabbing foul language.

It's just that he said hello and left.

He met an old man and taught him two swordsmanship. Entong reinvented.

He is going to the capital to challenge the most famous swordsman.

A defeat.

Defeat again.

Also defeated.

There are only two swords in each person, but the third opponent "Sword Fairy" who is famous in the world is impressed, and he gives the sword show.

The sword was meant to be given to his brother, the gentleman.

Naturally, he didn't know.

He only knows that if the spring palace diagram that he bought after a lot of days in his arms is really the prince of the vassal king, he can't handle it?

In the blink of an eye: ......

Brother Nian won't care.

Thinking that even if he loses three games in a row, he is a little famous, and he should always be able to talk to the girl.

The girl cooked her a meal and went to the kitchen in a fancy dress.

That's what he never had the luxury of, and he thinks about it all the time: the first bullshit in the world, Lao Tzu just wants to take a mother-in-law, wife and child hot kang head.

Broken temple.

The weather is as cold as ice, and the wrinkles are like ditches.

The old man turned out to be an unparalleled strategist who "counted no last resort" to stir up the world,

At the moment, his voice was steady, but it was quite intriguing, and he wondered what he would choose.

The old man told him that her enemy was that gentleman.

As long as she kills him, she will follow him for the rest of her life.

The old man will also let him comprehend higher swordsmanship.

Two swords become one sword, and there is only one sword in the world.

This river and lake has long been out of favor, the son can kill the father, and the brother can kill the brother.

World friends can draw swords against each other, and feuds can be drunk.

Everything can be a transaction, everything is for yourself.

What's more, a down-and-out kid who was cold-eyed and came from a lonely background?

What will you do when faced with the temptation of one step to the sky and the beauty of the city?

After a stick of incense, a bloody man.

One arm and one leg, destroying the wooden sword from the acupuncture vein.

If you want me to kill my brother, Lao Tzu doesn't want this wooden sword, don't do anything bird first, and don't practice swords anymore.

I'll borrow ten dollars to repay you eleven or twelve dollars.

You taught me swordsmanship, and now I will return one arm and one leg to you;

Only then did he go out of the rivers and lakes, and the fame moved the rivers and lakes;

Only then did the rivers and lakes move, and then the rivers and lakes went out.

This wooden sword ranger, with the most resolute desolate attitude, left the rivers and lakes.

An old horse and wooden cart outside the city, the young man with a broken arm and leg recovered a little, and he didn't change his usual cynicism as if he was talking to himself:

Xiao Nian, our brothers will say goodbye, know you, Lao Tzu will not lose in this life; if you kid dare to fuck in the future, there is no chance of being the first in the world, count the brother's share together, Lao Tzu will not recognize you as a brother.

After a pause, he smiled with difficulty: Let's just talk about it, how can I really not treat you as a brother.

He Wenhua, a nobody, went to the prodigal son of the soil, went to the rivers and lakes, hooked shoulders with Xiao Nian when he was in trouble, was called a son, rode a bad horse and rode a donkey, practiced two swords, and faced the last breath of the rivers and lakes, and there was no sorry brother, this life is worth it.

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