Chapter 217: I'll Sing a Song

Wencang Pavilion from the outside only feel flattering magnificent, solemn and elegant, walk in only to find that there is a lot of Kun in the Wencang Pavilion, not only the luxury of decoration, there are calligraphy and paintings of celebrities painted on all sides, but also very wide. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Beautiful lanterns hang on each floor, and a crystal lamp hangs in the center of the Dome of Bunkurakak. The crystal refracts the lights and illuminates the entire Wencang Pavilion, which is dazzling and beautiful.

"Let's go, eldest brother, sister-in-law, let me take you around. You should all be coming to Wencang Pavilion for the first time, so you have to follow me, I know what fun Wencang Pavilion has to offer. ”

Li Bai was very enthusiastic, and introduced Wencang Pavilion to Xingzhe and Shuya with a smile on his face, and the introduction was very detailed, and he also told Xingzhe whether it was fun or not.

Xingzhe was quite grateful to Li Bai before, after all, Li Bai gave Xingzhe a very powerful assist. But now I can't wait to pack Li Bai and throw it down from the roof of Wencang Pavilion, what does it mean to act as a light bulb along the way?

"Big brother, sister-in-law, come in, you can watch a show here."

Li Bai dragged Xingzhe into a room, Xingzhe could only be dragged in by Li Bai helplessly, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't beat Li Bai, he really wanted to press Li Bai to the ground and rub it.

Shu Ya followed closely behind Xingzhe, like a virtuous wife who followed her husband very well-behaved.

Xingzhe took Shu Ya's hand and walked into the room, habitually looked around, and decided that this room was built specifically for performance.

There is a large stage in the innermost part of the room, and there is a red curtain on the stage. Now the curtain is hanging on the stage, and no one can see whether there are actors on the stage behind the curtain.

There was no one in the room, which made Xingzhe feel very strange, if it was really like what Li Bai said, it was very interesting here, then why was there no one?

"Li Bai, why is there no one here except the three of us?"

Xingzhe asked.

"It's not just anyone who can come in here, only great talents like you and me are qualified to come in and enjoy it. If anyone can have fun at Buncang Pavilion, then what is the difference between Buncang Pavilion and the secular Qinglou. ”

What Li Bai said is very reasonable, Wencang Pavilion is an elegant place that is not a place for ordinary people to enter and exit casually. If it weren't for today's Poetry Festival, it is estimated that those little couples would not be able to enter.

"Come, sit down, the show will start in a while."

Xingzhe and Shu Ya both sat in their seats, and Li Bai sat with them. He had a table with a tea set on a sandalwood table and an orchid with dewdrops.

Suddenly, I don't know who plucked the strings, and the sound flowed from my fingertips like a fluttering butterfly, fluttering its wings, and dancing among the flowers. The beautiful melody flows clearly and brightly, and it seems that the distant sky outside the plug is precipitating a clear light.

In this moving music, the curtain rises slowly, and behind the curtain appears a woman with a graceful body wearing heavy makeup.

This woman has a beautiful appearance, bright eyes and bright teeth, and there is sorrow between her eyebrows painted with peony flowers, but it does not seem to be sorrowful. The corners of his mouth hooked up with a hint of ridicule, and it seemed to be a sneer.

The eyes of the seductive beings were full of sadness and despair, and the waist-length hair was tied with white ribbons casually, dancing on the stage.

The white gauze fluttered in the wind, the whiteness of this body and her beautiful dancing, coupled with the music set off, made this woman like a fairy, a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, so mysterious, so pure, people don't want to disturb, and they don't want to defile.

The woman sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes she gently shus her hand, and the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking in the dragon painting Danqing, the jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous.

The sound of music is clear in the ears, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.

Her sleeves were raised as she whirled, as light as snowflakes, and like fluffy grass dancing in the wind. Her spins, sometimes left, sometimes right, seem to never get tired. In thousands of rotations, it is difficult to distinguish the face from the body.

Xingzhe quietly enjoyed her performance, if it weren't for the fact that it was too quiet here, Xingzhe really wanted to applaud very much, but he was afraid that the sound of applause would affect this beautiful dance.

Although Xingzhe usually sings very hard, she did it on purpose, in fact, he still knows some rhythms, after all, when he used to play national K songs, he was also a person with twenty or thirty thousand fans.

So just by hearing the sound of the piano, Xingzhe was already deeply touched. He seemed to see a newlywed woman, kneeling on the ground with tears and weeping, watching her husband be taken to the army.

It was as if she saw a lonely woman, guarding the empty room alone, and cleaning the house many times a day, because she had nothing else to do except put on makeup in front of the bronze mirror again and again every day.

The women's dance is also very beautiful, every move is with a sad emotion, every dance step, as if walking in the clouds, looking for a place without sorrow in the clouds.

Before he knew it, the dance had ended, but Xingzhe was still staring at the stage with a dull gaze, motionless.

"Hello? Feed? Big brother, how can you? ”

Li Bai was playing with Xingzhe...... asked, while asking.

Xingzhe shuddered and recovered from his sluggishness.

"Is the show over?"

Seeing that the curtain on the stage was lowered again, Seong-cheol asked.

"yes, it's over. Have you been in a daze? Looking at you, do you remember something? ”

Xingzhe shook his head and smiled awkwardly.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't pay attention for a while, and I was distracted. I used to be distracted in class, and because of this, I was punished by the teacher for sweeping the playground. ”

"Big brother, how was the dance just now? You don't really haven't seen it at all, do you? ”

"I watched it, it's a very good, very lonely story."

"I don't care if the story is lonely or not, I just want to see your eldest brother perform it. Just that dance, you write a poem. ”

Li Bai had a successful expression on his face, and he laughed like a child.

"It's okay to compose poems, you are a famous poet immortal, if I recite poems in front of you, it will be a bit of a class."

"It's okay, big brother, you can rest assured to memorize poems, memorize poems?"

"You heard me wrong, I'm talking about poetry."

"It's okay, it's all the same, big brother hurry up and show your sister-in-law a hand."

It's really the same, Xingzhe has been reciting poems to you all the time. Xingzhe felt that if he was playing a game now, he should have achieved an achievement - he must memorize seventy poems.

"No, no, I'll sing you a song."