After that, Luo Changhe was like a hanging, in three years, it was piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, blowing, playing and singing, all the flirting skills were all learned, although not to say that all of them were fine, but they could all be taken. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, what Mao Qing is most optimistic about is his fan dance.

It's August 15 of another year, and since the return of Mao Qing, they will gather in this deserted garden every year today to celebrate this festival.

The tradition is mooncakes, and there is also a large table of meals cooked like ordinary people.

Everyone came early today, and Nanzhu and Ruyan were all busy in the kitchen, with Mao Qing as the main body, and she was supplemented.

Qian Yan and Xue Ningshan were playing chess outside, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and Xiao Luo was watching attentively from the side.

Su Wanhuan and Luo Changhe are studying how to stand and play the flute in order to be more handsome.

After a busy morning, Nanzhu in the kitchen greeted, "The dish is ready, set the table." ”

As soon as she spoke, she had to reflexively go to work, setting the table and setting the stool. Xue Ningshan and Qianyan also stopped playing chess and went to put the cups and chopsticks, Xiao Luo went to get the wine, and Luo Changhe was not idle, and went to the kitchen to serve food.

Soon, a table full of dishes was served, and everyone sat around the table, as if they were a family.

Mao Qing looked at everyone and lifted the cup first, and said, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, that is, the Reunion Festival, every year I will call you to come over for reunion and reunion, although it is not uncommon on weekdays, but this day is here, I still have to pass it, okay, I will do it first as a respect." As she spoke, she took a sip of the wine in her glass.

After that, everyone took turns to say a few words, except for Qianyan.

After finishing speaking, they began to eat, although they rarely eat these grains, chicken, duck and fish, but the cooking skills of Mao Qing are not picky, everyone eats very happily, and their mouths are oily.

After a few years, everyone's alcohol consumption has basically understood, and at the top are Mao Qing and Xue Ningshan, who drink it without anyone, and there is a momentum of drinking the sky and the air.

followed by Nanzhu, this is a dark horse, and then there are Su Duhuan and Ruyan and Xiaoluo, and the worst is Qianyan, which also made everyone feel a little surprised.

It's not okay to drink this dry, after all, everyone is not high yet, and you still have to have a whole atmosphere.

But fortunately, everyone is a talented person, and these various performances are played in turns, and Mao Qing is not enjoyable to watch, so he pointed to his apprentice and said, "Come, apprentice, dance a fan dance, and accompany you for the teacher." ”

Luo Changhe was a little embarrassed, but looking at these elders, his face was flushed, and his eyes were shining, so he had no choice but to play.

He took out his pink fan, took a stance, and began to dance.

On the other side, Mao Qing also set up the piano and played it, how enjoyable it was to play, Mao Qing She not only played, she also sang:

La-la-la~

The pink fan flies~

La-la-la~

I want to walk with you~

Mao Qing opened her mouth to sing like an opera, which was very tasteful, and with the beautiful piano sound, it was always tugging at people's heartstrings.

And Luo Changhe's posture is soft, his steps are staggering, and the pink fan is dancing and circulating, beautiful and charming.

How fast is the heartbeat of love

Waiting for the acquaintance on the tree to sing one after another

I want to beg He Xiangu, she divination for me

You are not my amulet

Mao Qing was very interested, she sang intoxicated, and others listened intoxicated

The curtain was opened

It's my turn to perform

I want to sing and dance a fan for you

Have your undivided attention

I'm going to be very engaged

I don't care how much sweat and tears I pay

In the last section, Mao Qing resumed his opera-like singing, and Luo Changhe danced and flew into the sky, spinning down from the air, the movements were completed in one go, he stopped, and Mao Qing's singing stopped.

Luo Changhe took a breath, this fan dance is not easy to dance, and everyone's applause only rose at this time.

"Changhe, I didn't see it, this dance is amazing!" Su Wanhuan praised without hesitation.

Luo Changhe smiled a little shyly, and Xu Duhuan continued to laugh, "It would be better if you were changing into women's clothes." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Nanzhu slapped him, "It's a bit serious." Su Duhuan immediately became honest.

"I sang well and played the piano very well." Qianyan said to Mao Qing.

"That's it." She won't be shy.

The joyful Mid-Autumn Festival passed, and after everyone dispersed, Luo Changhe began to clean up, and Mao Qing was still playing the piano and drinking wine.

And in the distant cold capital of the snow-capped mountains, on top of a snow-capped mountain, the cherry blossom festival sat on the cliff, and changed into a black dress, the long hem of the clothes was behind him, he was covered with black veil, and his black hair was blown behind him by the wind and snow.

The black cat lay next to him, looked at the full moon that seemed to be within reach, and said, "This is the reunion festival, do you want to go down and take a walk." ”

"There you go." Sakura replied, a thin layer of snow fell on her body, if she came, I don't know if she would be able to recognize this snowy mountain as the one that Sakura brought her to in the first place.

"Eh~" The black cat sighed, but there was no movement.

He and Sakura Matsuri have been on this mountain for three years, and Sakura Matsuri has been sitting there for three years, and only when it takes the initiative to talk to him, Sakura Matsuri will reply with a sentence or two, and I don't know when this situation will end.

The black cat stood up and walked slowly towards the cave it had made, a gust of wind blew and rolled up the snow, and the black cat stopped where it was, and waited for the wind and snow to clear before continuing to walk forward, but after landing on its feet, it was a little grunge.

The black cat lifted his feet, only to see a small round thing rolling in the snow, the black cat picked it up, looked at it carefully, walked towards the cherry blossom festival, and said with some excitement, "The cherry blossom festival, there is actually a luxury fragrance here!" ”

Hearing the black cat's words, Sakura's body was shocked, and he turned his head, and the black cat put the luxurious fragrance on his paws into Sakura's hand, still very excited, and said, "There is actually such a thing here, but it looks like it has been used." “

The cherry blossom festival touched the luxurious incense in his hand with his hand, and the memories came like a surging tide. At first, he forgot about this luxurious fragrance, but he didn't expect that after a few years, it would be held in his hand again.

"Let's go down and take a walk." Sakura said, getting up and flying down, but the hand holding the luxury fragrance was not let go at all.

The black cat was stunned for a while, I don't know why he worked so hard, so he wanted to open it, but no matter why he did, it was good to be able to move!

The two went down the snowy mountain, and under the reminder of the black cat, they went to the cold capital.

Today is the festival, and it is still full of people in the middle of the night, and the cherry blossom festival is holding the black cat, walking aimlessly in this sea of people, attracting countless side eyes. (To be continued.) )