"Actually, you don't have to force it, the jackpot is meant to be entertaining, you can perform something casually, and everyone won't mind...... Meaning...... ......" Ying thoughtfully comforted the excited crowd, her eyes full of disdain for Nangong Linyu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 However, before she finished her words, she saw Nangong Linyu walking forward leisurely, and the keen gaffer immediately caught her steps, and a trace light hit her body, making her even more dazzling under the spotlight.

Nangong Linyu didn't walk fast, and every step was elegant and calm. A bright red dress swayed gracefully with her every step. She walked like a star in the limelight, almost making everyone in the audience hold their breath, hoping that this distance could be a little longer, a little longer.

"Hmm, who can play the flute?" Nangong Linyu tilted her head and thought about it, and suddenly asked softly.

Except for a few of them, all of them were natives of the West. Let them play a guitar or something and they might be able to fool around. But for China's ancient, traditional wind instruments, they can only look at each other.

"That's it" Nangong Linyu shrugged, whispered a few words to the sound engineer and lighting engineer, and slowly went on stage.

Ying never expected that Nangong Linyu really dared to come forward, coughed lightly, and let the stage out stupidly.

The gaffer cooperated to turn off all the lights, and suddenly the stage fell into darkness.

Suddenly, a burst of melodious music slowly sounded from the darkness, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared on the stage. Nangong Linyu was dressed in red, with a slender waist that could be held, standing barefoot in the middle of the stage, with half-drawn red makeup, green silk and ink dyeing, and a flowing skirt, like a fairy, like a manzhu sawa, as if coming from the darkness.

As the music progressed, Nangong Linyu's body moved slightly, sometimes raising her wrists and lowering her eyebrows, sometimes lightly relaxing her hands, and the red shirt on her body was sometimes rolled, and the jade shirt was elegant, elegant and vigorous.

She stepped on the dance steps casually, recalling the bits and pieces of being with the Emperor Shenghuang in her heart.

At the beginning, Emperor Shenghuang was still a little Zhengtai who was twisted, but he kept saying that he wanted to protect her for the rest of his life. obviously wanted to be good to her, but he pretended to be an "emperor" in front of her. But he couldn't help but put down the figure of the "Demon King" and washed his hands and made soup for him.

Seeing her hurt felt worse than it was on his own.

Before he knew it, he spoiled her in his own way. I hope she grows up, but I can't give up first. He is willing to learn to be a competent "boyfriend" for her;

And what about her? The first time they met, she willingly turned into a demon. Although he was thinking about it at the time, he was full of trust in him. Gradually, the emotions she had suppressed for many years began to wake up, she began to become flesh and blood, happy, angry, dissatisfied with a little temper, and when she thought about it, she would be cute and cute. She never imagined that all these human intricacies would awaken in her, and she began to believe in him, rely on him, and fall in love with him!!

Therefore, she was punishing herself, she hated herself for not coming to his side in the first place, and she was very self-defeating to make the Emperor Shenghuang so seriously injured. Watching him stand side by side with other women, it was as if he had put her to death.

And Emperor Shenghuang from the very beginning, a pair of eyes were tightly glued to Nangong Linyu's body, and he didn't even want to blink his eyes, almost wanting to take the little woman into his arms immediately.

Whether he's punishing himself or whatever, it doesn't matter anymore, if he forgets her for dozens of days, then he will spend the remaining thousand years remembering her, and if he makes her sad for dozens of days, then he will use the remaining thousands of years to make her laugh.

Thinking of this, Emperor Shenghuang reached out and took out his flute, and with a tap of his jade finger, the music slowly flowed out, accompanied by Nangong Linyu's steps, a match made in heaven.