Chapter 266: Gathering a crowd to poison it

The music at the front seems to be just to draw the crowd in, and it wasn't until there were enough people around that the real show officially began. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The venue is close to the forest, so there aren't many shops on it, but there is plenty of room for the performers.

Although he rushed over as soon as he heard the music, Tong Jianjun was still in a relatively backward position. Fortunately, I am tall enough, and with a little padding, I can see the scene inside.

Naturally, the mirage couldn't see anything, and the original seat was occupied by Oda Hitomi again, but she also had her own way. Ran to the side of the woods, and together with Hao, it became a state that ordinary people could not see, and flew directly into the air, finding the best position to watch the performance.

"They!" Hitomi Oda also saw the mirage and haze in mid-air, and let out a sound in surprise, but the people around him didn't seem to notice these two people.

"Don't worry, people can't see them now, and those who can see them are not people who will be surprised by this. Tong Jianjun explained.

So I'm the only one who is so ordinary? Oda Hitomi darkened slightly, and his leg was still disabled.

"Wow, ah, what are you going to do!" was sentimental, but Oda Hitomi was lifted up by Tong Jianjun.

"Ahh How does it feel to be lifted high?"

"Put me down quickly!"

was interrupted by Tong Jianjun like this, Oda Hitomi couldn't find the feeling he had before for a while, so he gave up the idea of continuing to be sentimental and watched the performance inside.

Surrounded by the crowd, there were three people and three men.

"Ibaraki, do you really want to jump......" one of the men with dyed red hair hesitated.

"Jump, of course!" the white-haired man next to him nodded, "You lost the bet to me, you must jump with me in front of the festival!"

"It feels really ...... to dance that kind of thing in front of humans"

"Don't struggle! And it's not just ordinary humans here. The white-haired man glanced at the haze and mirage flying in the sky, "As a ghost king, you must have the momentum to do what you say!

"I, I'm not going to sing that kind of thing. ”

"Haha, don't think I don't know, you've already practiced secretly!"

"How do you know!"

"I've been pretending to be in your house for a long time...... Ahem, I know you're a ghost who does what you say, so I trust you. ”

The white-haired man, who realized that he had said too much, quickly stopped his mouth, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he turned to the musician on the side and said, "Sir, you can start." ”

The musician on the side nodded and took out a QR code: "One song is 10,000, Tong Su is not bullied, and supports a certain treasure transfer." ”

"A certain treasure, what is it?" the white-haired man was a little confused.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it. The musician ran to the side of the van and rummaged through it, and found another QR code, "A song 161830, Tong Yu is not bullied, support PayPal transfer." ”

"Didn't you say 10,000 songs before, how did it become 161830 in the blink of an eye! He doesn't care about the amount of money, but he hates people who don't keep their word.

"No, no, no, I forgot to convert it before, and that's the price of yen. The musician was not affected in the slightest, and said calmly, "If you don't look for me, you can find someone else." ”

"Now that I've found Mr., naturally I won't ask anyone else. The white-haired man shook his head, "I'll transfer the money to you right away." ”

"That's fine. ”

It seems that it is finally about to start, and the hairstyles of the red-haired man and the white-haired man are a bit killing Matt, but the clothes on their bodies have a very classical charm. The musician was wearing a high-crowned black hat and the clothes of an ancient musician, and he still looked very professional, and what he was holding in his hand seemed to be an erhu.

Wait, why is it Erhu!

Damn, he threw the bow away again!

The momentum of the audience was shocked, and they held their breath to see what this musician wanted to do.

He stood up, the stem was tilted to the side, a strap was pulled out from behind the barrel by him, and it was carried to his shoulder, and the whole person's momentum changed, exuding a heavy metal rock atmosphere.

"Zheng Zhengβ€”"

The musician tried the strings and nodded at the white-haired man.

The white-haired man turned around, facing away from the red-haired man, intertwining his left and right hands, and posing in a posture that Tong Jianjun was extremely familiar with.

"Damn! I really want to gather people to poison!" Tong Jianjun couldn't help but let out, "It's over, it's too late to stop it!"

The people around him ignored him, because of the poison, it has already begun to produce!

It is obviously an erhu, but in the hands of the musician, it emits a sonorous and powerful sound like an electric guitar, not only that, but the erhu itself is full of mournful and soft characteristics. His instrument also seems to be very special, obviously there is no amplification equipment, but it spreads very widely, and the sound is not attenuated.

"When the moonlight rises, the red lanterns lit up and the signal of the festival music delicately draw out the butterflies ......"

The singing voices of the two men are intertwined, their voices are not soft, but in the sound of an electric guitar-like erhu, they exude a dangerous seductive atmosphere.

I'm going to report someone gathering to take a drug!

"Wait, my legs, why don't my legs obey!" Everyone who saw and heard the song and dance felt an invisible force, which surged out from the depths of their hearts, transmitted to the limbs, and their whole body was trembling, their legs were shaking, and they couldn't stop at all!

"Ahh An abnormal flush appeared on the face of a man beside Tong Jianjun.

Looking at everything in front of him, Tong Jianjun suddenly felt that if a man made a commotion, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with a woman.

The erhu is playing rapidly, and between the interlacing of strings and fingers, there seems to be an electric spark erupting.

"Let's do a little 'good deed'~"

With one hand on his chest and the other stretched forward slightly, the red-haired man's face showed an expression of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Except for his killer Matt hairstyle, these two guys seem to be quite handsome.

"Wait, what am I thinking!" Tong Jianjun woke up suddenly, and while the people around him were attracted by the two dancing people, he pulled open his neckline, looked down and looked inside a few times.

As the satisfied nosebleed flowed out, Tong Jianjun felt that some of his serious directions had been successfully corrected back.

"It's dangerous, it's really dangerous......," Tong Jianjun sighed silently.

The poison didn't last very long, and as soon as it was over, the red-haired man jumped into the bushes with the white-haired man and disappeared.

"It's a shame that I should have this experience. ”

"I don't think you're quite involved in dancing, do you?"

"That's just my style, for one thing, do it to the extreme!"

The musician, who finished the song, put away his erhu and put it in the van.

"Where are you going to do your next business?"