At this time, a flute sound came up to the small building leisurely, Shang Xuesleeve hurriedly looked down again, under the shade of the willows, I don't know which beauty was playing the flute, but in that open space, there were already three beauties standing there, but it was a common way to stand on the stage, two on the left and one on the right. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The three of them sang with the sound of the flute for a while, Shang Xuesleeve couldn't hear what the tone was, but he understood that this was probably a certain kind of play, about a scholar who strayed into the temple of the goddess, saw the beauty of the goddess, and fell in love, and the goddess had been lonely for thousands of years, and she also moved her heart, so she turned into a woman in the world with the fairy maid, and asked the fairy maid to inquire about the scholar's wishes.

The lady who played the goddess was extremely involved in the play, her posture was naturally graceful, and her voice was sweet enough - Shang Xue had all these sleeves, but she still saw the difference between the lady in the end. The voice was shy and timid, and it seemed that the heartfelt heart for the handsome scholar made the goddess have a trace of gains and losses, and with the scholar's answer, the tenderness revealed in the voice became more and more obvious. And the last question she sang, "Would you like to live forever in the fairy land with me", was full of courage and desperate love, and at the same time, the person also turned around, as if he really felt shy, and the posture was extremely soft, as if he wanted to present the most beautiful posture to the scholar.

Although Shang Xue was upstairs and couldn't see the lady's eyes, she knew that at that moment, her eyes must be flowing with infinite tenderness, as if she only waited for the scholar to agree, and she could see the happy future of the mandarin duck amphibious.

Although the scholar is also a lady to play, he is still a little rusty, but in the eyes of the goddess, the person in front of him is a lover who has been waiting for thousands of years.

Shang Xue's sleeves also seemed to be immersed in this inextricable affection, and he couldn't pull it out, but this extremely short section was over, and the sound of laughter and slapping came from the shade of the trees.

The ladies are still entertaining themselves, Shang Xuesleeve feels that he has watched every paragraph so seriously, but after reading each paragraph, he is even more confused, in such a strange mood staggered, the flute sound started again, and there were two familiar figures standing there.

The top note of the flute is also familiar, although it has not been heard for several years, it is the southern tone.

Shang Xue's nose was a little sour, and her eyes were hot, she really never thought that one day, she would be able to see this play of Huo Mengmei in Xiao Yuan, an inconspicuous small building - it was a play in "The Peony Pavilion".

Huo Mengmei wore a skirt, put the folding fan that she usually kept in her hand on the stone table, and folded a willow branch from the willow tree next to her very chicly, and when she walked to the middle of the clearing, the whole person was different. I heard a very clear voice read: "Sister, Xiaosheng can't find anywhere, but here, let's love you for a while!" ”

As soon as the words fell, once in this life, one held a willow branch, chased and sought, and one had peach blossoms on his face, wanting to refuse to return, as if there was a spring breeze in this open space, and the hearts of the people who blew rippled like water.

The flute handed over a door, "It is like a beautiful flower for you, like a year of water." ”

Huomengmei has already spoken, and her voice is full of cherishing the person in front of her.

"It's the answer who is looking all over the place, and he is pitying himself in the boudoir."

Shang Xuesleeve seemed to see it, this young man, as if he had finally met the woman he had been looking for, pitied her loneliness, and loved her beauty.

Later, he continued to sing, "Before turning this peony bar, close to the edge of the lake and the rock." And you loosen the collar buttons, the width of the clothes, and the sleeves are stained with your teeth. Then wait for you to endure and sleep for a while. ”

Shang Xue's sleeve face was slightly red, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, it was difficult for Huo Mengmei to handle the few words here so well, if it was just a vocal tone, but it was not just a matter of asking for a moment of joy - love can be compared.

In the interpretation of Huomengmei, it is almost overflowing with juvenile feelings, not that I don't love it, but I love it to the bones, so I am not ashamed of it, I don't know what to do, and finally found that sweetheart, how could I not want to get her?

"It's where we have met, and we look at each other as if we have met for a long time."

This has become a chorus of two people in perfect harmony, holding hands, the dance between these two people is extremely beautiful, how can it be described as "pleasing to the eye"?

Shang Xue's face turned even redder, but the corners of her mouth showed a smile, she had never seen it, she had never gotten it, and she could even imagine a young couple who fell in love with each other sleeping neck-to-neck, occasionally opening their eyes, and smiling at each other like that.

Playing with Huomengmei is the begonia who used to look at her unpleasantly, and she didn't even speak before the last chorus. But the girl's spring love, delicate and pitiful, and the courage of the well-behaved boudoir girl to go forward after falling in love are also so real - begonia's eyes are full of affection, with a deep desire to live and die, but I don't know if this love is for the living dream plum in front of me, or which person is rare to see all day long.

Shang Xuesleeve was immersed in such affection, and the touching love was always moving, she smiled slightly, but tears hung on her cheeks.

She could see, hear, and feel, and the more she did, the more desperate she became.

Will it be possible for her to have such a love in her life?

Sai Guanyin looked at Shang Xue's side face, the people outside the window had long since dispersed, but her big eyes looked out of the window, her long eyelashes never blinked, her tall and graceful nose bridge, from the side, the arc was extremely moving, the red lips below seemed to be open, and on her small and round chin, there was still a little bit of tears left just now.

Sai Guanyin suddenly sighed inwardly, Shang Xuechong deliberately suppressed her appearance in Shangjing, and she had seen it from the letter of the sixth master. After more than two years of separation, when I saw Shang Xue's sleeves again, I suddenly felt that the sixth master's worries were superfluous, right? The person in front of him is so ruthless and moving, even if it is really ruthless, so what? Presumably, it can also be popular all over the world.

She remembered the sixth master's gaze at her, at the beginning of the first time she got a letter from Shang Xuesleeve from the sixth master's hand, the sixth master's eyes were still full of regret and worry about her.

The first time she saw those letters, she was indeed full of unwillingness, envy, and even jealousy, and that should be her!

But later, the more she thought about it, the more she understood, the more she thought about it, the more transparent she became, Shang Xue sleeve was not another Guanyin.

Shang Xuesleeve, who has no distractions, has nothing but drama, doesn't care about anything, and is different from her.

Sai Guanyin accompanied Shang Xuesleeve and sat in this small building until the moon.

The downstairs has long since been overwhelmed, and the windows have been opened, revealing some of the suffocating atmosphere in the house.

"They did a really good job...... I can see it, even if it's not so familiar. ”

Shang Xuesleeve looked out the window and said with some melancholy.

The moon in the sky is bent like an eyebrow. (To be continued.) )