Chapter 5 Attachment Purple

Lin Qianqian looked at the two sitting in front of the carriage in surprise: Oh my God! Why is the carriage so strange? Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info No! It's a dragon car. Feeling Lin Qianqian's gaze, Li Yanyu said impatiently: "Get in the car!" This dragon car is an elven dragon paid tribute by the elven country, and it can also be turned into an airplane or a boat, so I can see if it can be turned into a bicycle. Lin Qianqian looked up and said, "Mom! It's tough. ”

Ning Zixing smiled softly: "Get in the car!" Lin Qianqian put away her appearance as a village girl and got into the car. This time they didn't even bring a servant. Lin Qianqian did not sit in front of the car like them, but entered the car. She was surprised to find that there was another person in the car - Zhao Yin. Lin Qianqian exclaimed: "Zhao Yin, you can't be a good eunuch, why did you come here?" Obviously, Lin Qianqian mentioned the wound in Zhao Yin's heart, and he said sadly: "You have to be scared!" I'm proud to be a eunuch! It's not like you marry early and have children early! "Humph!"

Ning Zixing walked in and patted Zhao Yin's shoulder: "Accept your fate!" Zhao Yin looked crazy...... Ning Zixing didn't tease his good brother anymore, took out the dragon seal, and said to Lin Qianqian: "Qianqian, the three of us have strong martial arts and magic in this world, only you...... Your father has loved you since you were a child, and only let you learn to dance......" Ning Zixing's words were interrupted by Zhao Yin before he finished speaking, Zhao Yin laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I'm embarrassed to laugh at me, it turns out that you are such a waste!" Lin Qianqian glared at him and said, "You are just a waste of firewood!" Isn't it great to learn martial arts? Isn't it great to learn magic? Zhao Yin laughed even harder, "Of course!" Don't you know how scumbag you are? Why has the Qiyun Dynasty stood tall for so many years? Humanity has always led the peoples? I can tell you that basically everyone in the Qiyun Dynasty has dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and you are simply weak! Although Lin Qianqian was not convinced, she still cried with a sad face: "It turns out that I am the weakest!" Not convinced, not convinced! Zhao Yin smiled grimly: "Haha, call my brother to come and see, I'll think about whether I have time to protect you." Ning Zixing, who was listening to their bickering on the sidelines, laughed and scolded: "She is now the imperial concubine!" Qianqian, don't be angry. I asked the alchemist to help you craft a magic knife before I left, as long as you hold the knife in your hand and dance! Now your combat power should be much higher than Zhao Yin's. "Lin Qianqian took it in her hand and swiped it a few times, and there were several flying purple butterfly phantoms in the air, and a great amount of magical energy was generated." What a beautiful knife. Lin Qianqian walked out with satisfaction and talked to Li Yanyu, who was driving the dragon car, only to hear Zhao Yin wailing at Ning Zixing: "Heavy color and light friend......"

In the evening, they began to plan a detailed itinerary, and Lin Qianqian suddenly remembered her best friend - Attachment Purple. She didn't even have a memory when she crossed in, and she didn't know how she was doing now. Ning Zixing saw her strangeness, so he asked Lin Qianqian what happened, Lin Qianqian was worried: "Attached to Zi, she ......"

In fact, Ning Zixing began to send people to check the situation of the class on the second day after crossing over. Ning Zixing said: "She is in the Phantom Pavilion now, let's go see her." Li Yanyu also nodded lightly.

The next day, they arrived at the largest green building in the city, the Phantom Pavilion. Because of the dragon mark on Ning Zixing's body, they easily entered this Phantom Pavilion, which is rumored to have a very hard backstage, and found Attachment Purple.

Attachment Zi and Lin Qianqian saw each other inevitably another cry, and it was a little better, only to find that the four of them were dressed in civilian clothes. Lin Qianqian told her about the "trip" plan. Attachment Purple happily called: "I'm going too." The four of them were about to agree, but a sharp voice came from the door: "Your Majesty, the Phantom Pavilion is not a place where you can come and leave when you want!" Ning Zixing looked playful, "I can't take her away either?" Lao Hu walked in coquettishly: "Hehe, Your Majesty, where is it~~ This girl's master (the boss of the Phantom Pavilion) likes it very much, if His Majesty insists on taking her away, it is not impossible, unless, tonight, she becomes an Oiran." Lin Qianqian's eyes widened, who didn't know that there were four beautiful women in the Phantom Pavilion, among which the previous Oiran - Huaying was even more beautiful, and her piano skills were overwhelming. Doesn't this make it clear that people are making things difficult? But who knew that Attachment Purple came word by word: "I, agree!" There was a sound of inhalation in the back......

Lao Hu was incredulous, and threw a sentence by the way: "During the competition, Your Majesty and Your Majesty's friends cannot go in!" Lin Qianqian was about to scold, but was stopped, and Ning Zixing agreed coldly.

The interior of the green building is extremely noisy, but the second floor is extremely quiet. In the center of the second floor, the door is closed, this room is like a fairyland, next to the dresser in the corner, a slightly old but still charming woman is carefully combing the hair of a slender woman, and the yellow mirror reflects the stunning color of the slender woman.

The woman looked up at the girl in the mirror, and couldn't help but lose her mind: "Flower Shadow, I'm afraid this time the Oiran is still you!" The woman who was called the flower shadow sighed lightly: "Mom, you are not at ease, I can't win the attachment purple." The woman then combed her hair: "That girl, at most, can only be called a water spirit, without your three-point appearance." The woman put down the comb after combing her hair, "Besides, your piano skills are already unparalleled in the world." She can win that girl, too. Flower Shadow looked up at herself in the mirror, and it was indeed incredibly beautiful. That mother, are you thinking about me, Bi Zhen, and Tsing Yi, who can get the master's curtain? The owner likes that girl so much! The woman did not reply, but threw out the next sentence: "Trying to keep the position of Oiran, I will go and see how Bijin and Tsing Yi are doing." The door was closed, and the flower shadow walked to the window to watch the view.

When the evening came, the Phantom Pavilion was particularly lively, and the people who entered were still discussing: "Have you heard?" There's a girl who wants to compete with Miss Flower Shadow for the Oiran. "Miss is going to dance back to the eyes!" "There's nothing wrong with that girl." "Who knows......"

The sound insulation effect on the second floor is very good, Huaying did not hear the noise outside, she stared at the peony flowers on the table, which was rewarded to her by the owner last year, the petals of the peony fell a few petals, she was about to pick it up, but she heard the voice of her mother (Lao Hu): "Huaying, you are the first to perform, become an oiran, you know ......"

Hanakage didn't want to go downstairs, but when she remembered the prize of the Oiran, she prepared it seriously. She opened the door and smiled at the crowd in the hall. Suddenly, there was no sound. In the middle of the night, everyone screamed, and every word was praise. Flower Shadow swept the hall a little boredly, she was used to hearing compliments. Suddenly, her eyes stayed in one place, a young man in white, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, saying that he was not handsome, nor was he beautiful. Feeling the gaze of the flower shadow, the light year smiled lightly in response. Flower Shadow actually began to get nervous, the master he, here. Huaying's eyes couldn't help but be stupid, she began to get serious, the sound of the guqin was particularly moving, and the people in the hall listened to it as if they were fascinated. The flower shadow looked back and smiled, dressed in red like a peony. Only the young man in white who slowly walked to the front row stroked his forehead gently, and said: "It's this song every year, aren't you tired?" Next, Bi Jin's retrospective dance and Tsing Yi's pipa music also attracted everyone's admiration. The young man couldn't stop shaking his head, more than a dozen girls had already finished performing, and none of them were as wonderful as the three of them.

"It's time for that girl to play." "Cut, how could she be better than the Flower Shadow Girl." "Miss Tsing Yi's performance is the most exciting, okay?"

Attachment Zi walked by the side of the hall, causing snickering again, the young man in white heard the laughter and looked back at the girl, and then looked at the girl's decoration, he also covered his mouth and chuckled: she was dressed in purple, and there was some dust and damage on it (the morning and Lin Qianqian were crazy...... ), wheat-colored skin, without a trace of rouge, without makeup, and ...... She was also barefoot...... The laughter in the hall next to him ignored it.

After Huaying went up to the second floor, her eyes never left the young man in white, and when she was looking at him stupidly, she saw him smiling! The last time the master laughed, it was the first time she played the guqin. The master does feel elegant, but he is not easy to laugh, the woman in purple is not simple.

With everyone's eyes, Attachment Zi has come to the place of performance, she ignored those laughter, and said generously: "I'll sing a song for everyone!" "There was a lot of laughter...... Attachment Purple's hand began to tremble slightly, and she clutched her sleeve tightly and bit her lip. Damn it! At this time, I didn't know what to sing.

Her face began to turn pale, and she had almost forgotten about it when she had gone to the ancient streets during the day. "Little girl, sing quickly!" There are more and more voices of blind heckling below. She shook her head, thought about it, forget it, the only song she can think of now is the Crossing Divine Comedy "Offering", sing it, sing it.

"Take you in your hands and burn incense reverently. Don't ask for a heartache, just love a ......" Attachment Zi Qi's voice was very low, everyone was messing around, and the young man in white who was only standing in the front row listened carefully, "Love hurt in the end, and cried so desperately." Her ethereal voice grew louder, and the people in the hall began to be quiet, listening earnestly. Although Huaying had been looking at the young man in white, she also listened to this song on the porch, and she sighed for a long time: "This song is only because there is a ...... in the sky It seems that the position of Oiran is not always in place by one person. ”……

"I have spent my whole life providing for you, and I only hope that you will stop your wandering gaze. Please give me the power to love and be loved endlessly, so that I can meditate quietly under Bodhi......"

There were all kinds of whispered admiration around the young man in white, and he was also amazed at the beauty of this melody and the wonderful words. But he also saw the gently trembling hands and slightly trembling voices of the girls on the stage. Is there such a strange woman in the world? insisted on stepping into this land of fireworks, but his voice was clear and slightly shy on stage......

The voice of the attachment purple on the stage was lowered, it was too bad, I forgot the lyrics of the next paragraph, forget it, I won't sing it, they haven't heard it anyway. She simply stopped singing, and the people in the audience stopped talking, "Girl, go on!" "Sounds good, sounds good!"

The young man in white saw that she was at a loss, and glanced at the old hoofs at the side door.

Lao Hu naturally received the owner's eyes, I'm afraid, this year, the flower shadow is going to fall that name. I don't know if the owner will let him go. She got up and sighed slightly, walked into the performance stage, changed into her usual bewitching voice, and said: "The performance is over, please vote!" ”

Hearing Lao Hu's voice, everyone really no longer asked for Attachment Purple to sing. A swarm of people went to the polls. Lao Hu looked at the attached purple, and the eyes of the first owner reminded her to relieve the girl, the girl who was still standing on the stage at a loss really had such charm?

"I'll vote for that girl." "Me too." "Me too." "Actually, Miss Flower Shadow is much more beautiful than that girl, but ...... I'll vote for that girl. "In previous years, Huaying had the most votes, but this year she seems to have been abandoned, and there are only a few dozen votes for Liao Liao.

After voting, many people surrounded Attachment Purple and shouted: "Girl, sing another song." "Yes! Yes! Attachment purple is even more helpless. Lao Hu looked at the young man in white, and only changed to the sharp noise: "Oh, Oiran is tired, let her rest, tomorrow, tomorrow." Everyone shut up, no one in this Kuiying Pavilion dared to shout: "I'll give XXXX two, let the girl accompany me." "The girls here are all beautiful, but everyone is secondary.

Attachment Zi was still stunned, Lao Hu didn't care, thinking that she had never seen this kind of scene, and was about to bring her back to her senses when a blow sounded in her ears: "Yay! This girl is an Oiran! Ha ha! I'm an Oiran. I can go play with Qianqian. ”

The young man in white was startled by the screams of the girl on the stage, came back to his senses, and couldn't help but smile slightly, this woman is ......

Flower Shadow turned around and entered the room, cleaned up some clothes, looked at the pot of peonies, hesitated, and finally picked it up and took it away......

Attachment Zi rushed upstairs to the room where Lin Qianqian and them were resting in surprise, and shouted, "I can go!" Yes! The four of them looked at each other for a few seconds and began to scream in surprise.

As they screamed in surprise, the young man in white entered the room at some point. They also noticed him, and Lin Qianqian asked vigilantly, "What?" Do you want to go back? We won't let it go! We don't mess with us! She waved her little fist as she spoke. Ning Zixing stared at the young man in white,

Somehow, he always felt that the young man in white was so familiar...... The young man in white explained with a smile: "No, girl, you misunderstood, I want to accompany you on a tour." Lin Qianqian was a little incredulous and said, "Really? "Of course."

The young man in white approached, Ning Zixing saw his appearance clearly, and exclaimed, "Imperial brother? It's you? When the young man in white heard the exclamation, he didn't turn his head to look at Ning Zixing, as calm as he actually shouted: "Your Majesty? Is it Your Majesty?? Ning Zixing patted the shoulder of the young man in white in surprise: "Haha, no wonder others say that the backstage of the Phantom Pavilion is hard!" It turns out that you are the backstage!" As a modern person, Ning Zixing is naturally more open-minded, but the white-clothed young man with the thoughts of ancient people is embarrassed: "We only sell art here, and we don't force girls, right?" Little purple. As he spoke, he turned his head to the attachment purple, and threw a wink by the way. Attachment Purple shrank behind the short Lin Qianqian with a look of disgust, and Lin Qianqian protected Attachment Purple with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, and glared at him by the way. Li Yanyu lamented: "You can form a treasure trio!"

After a while, they came out of the room one after another. When the young man in white announced in the hall that he would be away for a few years, many of the girls had extremely disappointed expressions on their faces. Flower Shadow was even worse, she stepped forward to block their way, knelt on the ground and cried, "I beg the master to bring Flower Shadow." Several of them looked at each other, and Lin Qianqian asked Attachment Zi in a low voice: "What, what's the situation?" Attachment Zi looked at the young man in white, and his face was more disgusted: "What else can happen?" That little white face owes a lot of amorous debts with his broken face!" Li Yanyu also bowed his head and participated in their discussion. She lowered her voice and said, "Why are you so sour when you say this?" How can there be ......" Their arguing voices became louder and louder, and Ning Zixing had to remind in a low voice: "Be quiet, people are still kneeling there." ”

The young man in white looked at the attachment purple and hesitated: "This ......" Zhao Yin, who had not spoken, suddenly lit up his eyes: "Agree!" Beauty! The three girls said in unison: "Pervert." ”

Huaying knelt so hard that her knees hurt a little, and Ning Zixing gently helped her up: "Join in!" Qianqian likes to be lively......" Huaying looked at Ning Zixing with a grateful face, Li Yanyu and Attachment Zi, who were still unhappy for Qianqian, were relieved when they heard those words, and the person concerned, Lin Qianqian, realized it and said, "What's the matter with me." In everyone's contemptuous eyes, Lin Qianqian took the lead out of the Phantom Pavilion......

The dragon cart is driven and their circumambulation finally begins!