Chapter 225: True Gold Fire Refining

According to Daji's design, the four beauties went in their own disguises. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Daji thought to herself, who in the Three Realms doesn't love beauty? Who doesn't have love? Even if Wei Wanjin is an immortal, what about it? Isn't there still a queen mother by the Jade Emperor's side? As long as a man is placed in a specific environment, accompanied by a specific music, and meets the woman he once loved, it is strange that he is not moved! Think which of our four beauties is not the best of the heavenly fragrance? In addition to Diao Chan, which one is not omniscient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? And Yang Yuhuan is also a music and dance master who has played "Neon Clothes and Feather Song", let her secretly help, play and sing the corresponding modern love songs, so that Wei Wanjin is immersed and returns to his youth, he will definitely embrace love because of sadness, and will not let the former love miss out again.

The first to strike was Yang Yuhuan, who transformed herself into a tall, plump, refined and elegant Mu Lan. She cast an illusion and lured Wei Wanjin to a beautiful nursing home, where patients dressed in hospital clothes and doctors and nurses in white coats walked around the hospital where weeping willows were nestled. Wei Wanjin also walked in the crowd, he felt that the environment was familiar, and now he was immersed in the scene, and he was full of emotion. Suddenly, the song "On the Water Side" sounded in the air, and the voice was sad and vast: "The green grass is green, the white fog is vast, there is a beautiful woman, on the water side." I would like to swim against the current, snuggling up to her, but there is a dangerous shoal ahead, and the road is long and long. I wanted to go down the river, looking for her direction, but I saw that she was vaguely in the middle of the water. With the emotional singing, a familiar woman came to him from the opposite side like a dream. Isn't this the Moulin who touched his pure love? Isn't this the woman who once haunted him? She is wearing a blouse with white spots on a blue background, a tall figure, long hair, a white and red face, a clear forehead, and beautiful big eyes. Her steps were not big, not too small, not hurried, and she walked past him very quietly.

"I'd like to swim against the tide and snuggle up to her." You should catch up and confess to her. Wei Wanjin looked back at her wonderful back, how much he wanted to catch up. However, he still restrained himself, his mission was not yet completed, his work had just begun, how could he think about the love of children.

It was Xi Shi who helped Yang Yuhuan, she was playing and singing music in secret, and she was also moved by the lyrics.

Wei Wanjin looked back abruptly and walked in the original direction.

Yang Yuhuan saw that Wei Wanjin did not chase after her, so she had to hide and switch to her supporting role, she wanted to play and sing other songs to create a love atmosphere for the three sisters.

The song "A Cut of Plums" led Wei Wanjin to a circular campus square surrounded by green grass and flowers, spraying and laughing, and the male and female students lingered. Two female classmates walked over from there, holding hands, talking as they walked. One of the women, with a fit figure, wearing jeans, a pair of white-framed glasses on her white, upright, and beautiful face, was quiet and lively, and her smile seemed to have two shallow dimples, and the long hair at the back of her head was braided into a thin braid, as if her heart had a thousand knots. Her steps are sturdy and light, and her head is held high. Beautiful and intelligent woman! Isn't she Xiufeng? Isn't she the perfect woman in his heart? Why don't you go up to her and tell her - I love you? Is the cowardice of the past to be cowardly again? No, no more cowardice from inferiority! I won't look at her bitterly, pretend to be her, avoid her, and let myself regret it for the rest of my life! Wei Wanjin raised his head, puffed up his chest, plucked up his courage, and was about to open his mouth to shout love, but he suddenly turned his head! Let her pass by again! Once again, let the love in my heart drift away! Once again, let the biting cold wind blow through my heart!

"True love is like plum blossoms blooming, cold ice and snow can't be drowned, blooming on the coldest branches, seeing spring towards you and me. The snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is bleak, the world is vast, and a cut of cold plums stands proudly in the snow, only for the fragrance of Yiren. Love what I love, no regrets, this love, this love, long stream, long stream in the heart! ”

Diao Chan cried in the song, and Yang Yuhuan cried in the singing.

Another poignant song, "About Winter": "Gently, I will leave you, please wipe away the tears from the corners of your eyes; Slowly for the long night, for the days to come, don't cry for me, my dear. Although the road ahead is too sad, please bless me with a smile, although facing the wind, although it is raining, I am thinking of you in the wind and rain. In the days without you, I will cherish myself even more; In the years without me, you have to take care of yourself. When the song was played and sung here, Yang Yuhuan was already choked, he couldn't help himself, and the guzheng was almost broken.

Wei Wanjin walked in the drizzling rain, and standing in front of him, looking at him with both eyes, was a thin and beautiful woman, who seemed so affectionate and helpless, so gentle and kind, so tired and desperate. How he wanted to embrace her like a little sister, and was afraid that his sorrow would melt away from her, so that he would never leave her again. He was afraid, he was afraid that his arms were not thick enough to be a harbor for her to dock into, to shelter her from the wind and rain, to give her warmth and strength. He wants to escape, he wants to crush his love and love for her by crushing his heart!

Yang Yuhuan, who was secretly playing and singing, saw Wei Wanjin's cold eyes and cold back, he not only strangled his love, but also strangled the woman's enthusiasm for her.

"Dongyu, please forgive me, my love will bless you forever and ever!" Wei Wanjin knelt down and joined his hands together.

It's a blessing, it's a prayer, and it's an atonement. A person who never dares to approach love is guilty! A person who never dares to hug a loved one is guilty! A person who can never win love for himself is guilty! A person who is forever contrary to his true feelings is guilty!

Wei Wanjin knew that he had carried the cross in his heart in the past, and now he had to carry it!

In the snow, he came from this side, and she came from that side, looking at each other silently, passing by.

"Pure!" Wei Wanjin called out in a low voice, for fear that the voice would startle her figure. However, even if she is silent, she will still flash softly like a feather, will float gently like a snowflake, disappear, disappear.

"One is the Orchid Garden Immortal, the other is the beautiful jade flawless, if you say that there is no fate, you will meet her again in this life; If it is said that there is a strange fate, how can the mind end up empty? ”

The theme song of "Dream of Red Mansions" "Vain Eyebrows" drifts between the heavy snow.

The heavy snow contained her tall, pure, and immaculate, like a dream.

"Innocence, innocence, where are you?"

Purity comes from purity, and it comes to purity. She was like a holy angel, beautiful. He couldn't forget her innocent eyes!

She had floated away like a dream, and now she had come back like a dream.

He knew that she could not belong to him, nor to anyone in the world, but to God because she was an angel.

Even if he is not for the work and mission of Xincheng, he will not chase her, because he clearly understands that she is the angel in his heart, and he must look up to this life in order for him to live!

Yang Yuhuan, who played and sang the guzheng, seemed to have been sublimated by Wei Wanjin's thoughts, and she looked at the vast white snow, as if she saw the most precious thing in human emotions.

According to Daji's pre-arrangement, if all fails, then there will be a four-beauty and a lover. Mu Lan, played by Yang Yuhuan, changed the instrument in his hand to a pipa, and played the music "Why Are Flowers So Red".

The four beauties sang together: "Why are the flowers so red? Why is it so red? Hey, it's as red as it is, it's like a burning fire, it symbolizes pure friendship and love. Why are the flowers so fresh? Why is it so fresh? Hey, it is so rare that it makes people unbearable to leave, it is watered with the blood of youth. ”

The distant sunset and sunset reflect the beautiful faces of the four beauties, making them more and more beautiful.

Four incomparably beautiful faces flashed on Wei Wanjin's four sides at the same time, like four delicate flowers, and eight big eyes that sparkled in front of Wei Wanjin's eyes, like eight beautiful stars. With such sad songs and songs, can't they still hook the soul? Such a beautiful love and woman, can't you touch Wei Wanjin's heart and affection?

The beautiful dancing and breathtaking singing did not intoxicate him, he cheered up and resolutely withdrew from the encirclement of Tianxiang country.

The song came to an abrupt end.

At the end of the song, people are scattered.