Chapter 067: Turned into a Rotten Wood Pimple

There are a lot of people in the Tang Paradise, and there are many lights, and there are people everywhere in the dotted lights.

But the whole park as a whole gives people a very dim feeling, and you may not be able to see the faces of the people who pass by you.

Darkness can give people the best cover, not only to hide people's faces, but also to cover people's moods.

The two walked hand in hand for a while, and they didn't feel too unusual.

They only felt a little sweet, and the tenderness in their hearts was rippling like a lake.

But after walking to the bright spot, both of them were a little embarrassed and let go of their hands almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other slightly embarrassed, but Lin Rulan spoke first: "The performance time is almost up, right?"

"Twenty minutes to go!" Wang Zihan looked at the time, hesitated a little and asked, "Why don't you go in now?"

"Good!" Lin Rulan agreed, and then smiled slightly at Wang Zihan.

The smile was still charming, making the prince's cold heartbeat accelerate again.

He also returned a very bright smile.

Lin Rulan was also dazzled by Wang Zihan's smile, and her eyes were a little stunned.

Immediately, she reacted and quickly lowered her head.

Inexplicably, Wang Zihan thought of a famous work by Xu Zhimo and Xu Da poet: "The most is the gentleness of bowing his head, like a water lotus flower that is not too shy to cool the breeze." ”

It's not just shy, it's infinitely amorous.

In the past, when Wang Zihan read Xu Zhimo's poem, he failed to understand how a man would feel when he met a woman.

Isn't it just that a woman bows her head? Where do you get so much emotion?

But today, he truly understood what Xu Dashi had in mind when he wrote this sentence.

"Let's go in," Wang Zihan wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Lin Rulan, but there were so many people around him, and many people were looking at them curiously, and in the end he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

Under the bright lights, the people on the side can see their faces clearly.

Lin Rulan's beautiful face attracted the attention of many people, and the eyes of those people who looked at her were full of amazement, curiosity, greed, everything, which made her a little disgusted.

Naturally, she leaned towards Wang Zihan and reached out to grab his clothes.

After thinking about it, Wang Zihan finally grabbed her hand and led her inside.

But this time holding hands is different from holding hands just now.

When they were by the lake, the two held hands tightly and held each other, and now Wang Zihan is holding Lin Rulan's wrist, which feels completely different.

After checking their tickets, the two found their seats and sat down.

Look at the time, there are still about ten minutes to start.

There was a lot of noise all around, and it was a bit chaotic.

Wang Zihan didn't refund Chen Qingning's ticket, so there was a vacant seat next to Lin Rulan, and there was a certain distance from the audience on the side. This is what Wang Zihan and Lin Rulan both wanted, so neither of them mentioned the matter of refunding the ticket.

"Look at your previous photos," Wang Zihan never forgot what Lin Rulan promised him just now, and after sitting down, he asked her before the performance started.

Lin Rulan didn't twist it, took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, and showed Wang Zihan some photos she had taken before.

There are pictures of people at home in loungewear, and photos of them when they go on a trip.

The photos are all very beautiful, which opened Wang Zihan's eyes.

What attracted his attention the most was a few photos of Lin Rulan dressed in ancient costumes.

A photo of ancient costumes is holding a flute in his hand, and he smiled back in the light movement of the lotus step, and the infinitely gentle eyes made Wang Zihan's heart beat faster all of a sudden.

There are more than a dozen of her appearances when she is dressed in ancient costumes, and her attentive appearance when she strokes the piano.

"You look like you're dressed in ancient costumes, I don't know how many times better than those waiters on the ship today," Wang Zihan smiled: "If you wear Hanfu when you play the kite today, you must be handsome." ”

"Do you want to see me in ancient costumes and playing the piano?" Lin Rulan smiled playfully, her eyes full of sparkles.

"Of course," Wang Zihan nodded without hesitation, "You promised me, but you can't go back." ”

"But there are conditions," Lin Rulan pursed her lips slightly, her face full of mischievousness.

"What conditions?" Wang Zihan looked confused.

Lin Rulan hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't say the conditions: "I haven't thought about it now, I'll talk about it later!"

"Okay!"

Looking through the photos, I just found a photo of Lin Rulan when she was practicing, Lin Rulan quickly grabbed her mobile phone, and said with a blushing face: "The performance is about to start, let's watch it later." ”

Lin Rulan likes vocal performance very much, which is also the main reason why she was admitted to college after graduating from high school and chose broadcasting and hosting when she chose a major. Her mother used to be a female soldier in the army's art troupe, and her vocal performance skills are very good. Now in his forties, his body is still very flexible, and his figure is very good.

This is because of the perennial practice.

Lin Rulan has been practicing with her mother since she was a child, and her vocal performance skills are very good.

The photo I just saw is a one-line horse shape made by Wang Zihan with his feet when he practiced dancing.

This kind of photo, although it gives people a stunning feeling, but because she is wearing leggings, Lin Rulan is reluctant to show Wang Zihan.

Of course, Wang Zihan wanted to take a few more photos like this, but the phone was snatched away by Lin Rulan, so he could only give up regretfully.

"The figure is really good, and the flexibility can be compared to me," he couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the time for the show came, and the whole audience was darkened.

After the opening overture, the performance officially began.

"Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty" is a comprehensive large-scale music and dance performance integrating the Tang Dynasty style, song and dance essence, and is a Tang Festival full of dreams and poetry.

When the actor who played Yang Yuhuan appeared in Tang Dynasty costumes, Lin Rulan approached Wang Zihan and whispered: "The way I dance in ancient costumes is definitely better than her." ”

Wang Zihan looked at the stage, then at Lin Rulan's delicate face, and then agreed with her words: "You are much more beautiful than that actor, so what you said must be right." ”

Lin Rulan was suddenly proud, and smiled brightly at Wang Zihan, "When will I jump for you." ”

"I'm looking forward to it," Wang Zihan said sincerely, Yang Yuhuan's dance on the stage was very good-looking, and he really wanted to see what kind of beauty Lin Rulan would be when she danced this ancient dance.

Lin Rulan smiled again and didn't say anything more.

The two watched intently as the performance took place on stage.

The show is very exciting, and Wang Zihan is very involved in watching it.

It was the first time he had seen such a large-scale performance, and he was amazed by the various special effects.

But Lin Rulan didn't put all her energy into watching the performance, she was a little ape-like, and paid attention to Wang Zihan's movements from time to time. When she saw Wang Zihan watching the performance very attentively, she was a little disappointed.

"How did you become a lump of rotten wood!" She snorted angrily.