"What's going on?" Yun Fengxue and Yi Ming asked in a daze. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's nothing, it's just a little accident. Isn't the cabaret show about to start, let's go see the show."

Yun Fengxue nodded, and walked towards the center of the market with Yun Ling and a few others.

At this time, it was almost midnight, but the dense crowd of tourists still showed no sign of leaving, and they all concentrated in the middle of the market, where a platform had already been set up, and the dancers wearing long-sleeved silk rose, and the silk and bamboo played, and the graceful posture of the dancers attracted bursts of applause from the crowd.

After a dance, the fireworks flew into the air with a whistling sound, which suddenly pushed the atmosphere to the highest and ignited the excitement in people's hearts, Yun Ling didn't need to look at it to know that many young couples couldn't hold themselves at all, and they were already hugging each other.

The fireworks continued to be set off, but the dancers on the stage left the stage one by one, and a handsome young man walked up to the stage.

Yun Ling was a little puzzled, and looked at Baili Lone on the stage for a moment.

The sound of silk and bamboo stopped, and Baili sang softly:

"Where you come from, where you go, where you do today, tomorrow, the geese return, the geese return, the geese return, the autumn Xiao Xiao, the people are Chuchu.

Looking at the enchanting dust with cold eyes, but who doesn't love this fireworks and a brilliant tree.

If the world is like a hometown, how do you know that the red dust has not met and is like a match.

Tonight, He Xixi's prosperity has come to an end, who will help him with the red and residual incense, who will help him, and the flowers are still blooming in the dancing year, and the fragrant water sleeves are enchanting and no one complains.

And looking back at when the best period of thousands of degrees is wrong, and when will all kinds of romance see prosperity and decline. Dust dreams float and smile and say that in ancient times, there is love, and only one song is sung, and there is no life to part. ”

The boiling crowd gradually quieted down, and only the singing of a lone person echoed in the cold night sky.

Yun Ling felt the meaning of the song intently, and at first he seemed to be disgusted with the song and dance in front of him, but there was a melancholy feeling of helplessness about the world.

"Baili alone, what kind of person is he?" Yun Ling muttered.

After finishing a song, Baili Lone glanced at Yun Ling indifferently and quietly withdrew.

"Hey, what are you singing, this is a happy show on Chinese New Year's Eve" The crowd of onlookers protested.

So the dancers appeared again, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded again, people's feelings were ignited again, and the couples hugged each other again

Yun Ling shook his head and turned around, "Go back." ”

Shui Manyi looked at Yun Fengxue and Yi Ming, who were unconscious, and then turned around and walked towards the Sword Finger Peak with Yun Ling.

On the steps of the silent mountain road, Manbao was already asleep, Yun Ling and Shui Manyi maintained a tacit silence, and both of them were thinking about their hearts.

When he was about to walk to the inner door of the academy, Shui Manyi stopped, "Miss Yunling, what kind of feeling is maturity?"

Yun Ling was stunned for a moment, looked at Shui Manyi, and suddenly laughed, "That's how you feel now." ”

"Don't laugh," Shui Manyi scratched his head, "Why do I look like a child in front of Baili Lonely, in fact, he is not much older than me." ”

"He's him, you're you, and the maturity is different," Yun Ling turned around and continued to walk up, "But if you want to be respected by others, try to become stronger, the strong can gain respect, and the weak only deserve mercy." ”

Shui Manyi lowered his head, pondered for a while, raised his head and asked, "Can I become stronger too?"

Yun Ling turned around, "As long as you want." ”

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