CHAPTER XXXVI
"May is the annual Valentine's Day in the town, and the Mandarin Duck Club." Passers-by finished speaking and wanted to leave, but Pang Ruolan grabbed her sleeves, "Then what does Mandarin Duck mean on this Valentine's Day?" ”
"You'll find out when you go! Do not say! It's almost starting, I need to get there! If you miss it, you will have to wait for next year. The man hurried away.
Looking at the back of the man walking away, Pang Ruolan thought to herself: It seems to be very interesting, and this Valentine's Day, there will be a large number of mandarin ducks, and you can take the opportunity to get rid of the eyeliner that may be hidden.
"Brother Xuantian, Sister Shenyun, let's go and have a look, okay?" Pang Ruolan tilted her head and said, "It seems to be very interesting!" ”
"......" Xuantian didn't speak, not very interested.
"I don't want to have any fun with these ordinary people! Bored. "The autumn waves in the dark cloud eyes flowed, admiring his own jade hand.
"Woo woo, the orchid wants to see it!" Pang Ruolan took the opportunity to grab Xuantian's sleeve, shook it, and said coquettishly.
“…… If you want to see it, go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here with Stygian. Xuantian pointed to a teahouse not far away and smiled at Pang Ruolan.
"......" Pang Ruolan Xinfu: What is the point if Brother Xuantian doesn't go, and the power of Lingshui Palace is huge, if you act separately, I am afraid that I will be in danger. But in this situation, what should I do?
Pang Ruolan was distressed, and suddenly found that a silk handkerchief was exposed in the front of the chest of the dark cloud, observing the dark cloud these days, from time to time I always like to look at the baby in the silk cloth, and when I want to go to see it, I take every possible precaution, and I pay my heart: she must care about the things in this silk handkerchief, it is better to ......
Moving with her heart, while Shenyun admired her Qianqian jade hand, Pang Ruolan suddenly made a move, grabbed the corner of the silk handkerchief from Shenyun's clothes, and ran in the direction of the crowd of "Valentine's Day, Mandarin Duck Club".
"Ahh You! Shenyun was taken aback, stunned for a few seconds, and when he reacted, he chased after Pang Ruolan violently, first running, and then performing light skills.
"......" Xuantian saw this change, smiled helplessly, and chased the direction of the two.
"Ahh Pang Ruolan was grabbed by the neck by the person behind her, unable to move, "Sister Shenyun, the orchid is wrong!" Woo woo, Lan'er won't dare next time, Si Pa will return you. ”
"Hmph." A cold light loomed in the eyes of the dark clouds.
"Here you go! Here you go! Pang Ruolan threw the silk handkerchief behind her, the breeze blew, the silk handkerchief opened, and in an instant, green silk flew in the air.
"Ahh Pang Ruolan didn't expect that in this silk handkerchief was the hair that she had given to Shenyun to atone for her sins. Xinfu: She has preserved it to this day, and she seems to care about it very much......
"You! You're looking for death!! Seeing that the green silk in the silk handkerchief was scattered, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes were sharp, his right hand was raised lightly, and there was a flaming red light feather flashing in his hand, and the corner of his mouth sneered.
"Stygian clouds, no!" At the moment when the fiery red light feather hit Pang Ruolan, Xuantian dodged in front of Pang Ruolan, and waved his sleeves lightly to dissolve the light feather.
"......" Pang Ruolan slowly opened her closed eyes, and said in her heart: Fortunately, my time is calculated accurately, and it is estimated that Xuantian will return to Sipa when he arrives, otherwise Shenyun will have a domineering temper, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
"Brother Xuantian, I, I'm so scared ......" Pang Ruolan's eyes were panicked, and she pulled Xuantian's sleeves tightly in fright and leaned against Xuantian's side.
"......" Xuantian said helplessly: "Don't you want to find her?" Kill the orchid, how to explain to the Mystery Pavilion? ”
“…… Hum. Shenyun calmed down slightly, and said to Pang Ruolan: "Okay, let's take note of it for the time being this time, and I won't take it as an example." A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked directly at Pang Ruolan and said, "You are not allowed to come close to me in the future, otherwise you will ......"
"Orchid is wrong, Orchid won't dare in the future! Sister Shenyun, don't be angry with Orchid! Pang Ruolan hid behind Xuantian, revealing a pair of eyes looking pitifully at the dark clouds.
"Hmph." Stygian looked away and ignored Pang Ruolan.
At this time, only the sound of firecrackers was heard, and the three of them looked at the crowd.
I saw that in the midst of the crowd, a large round altar, 100 meters in size, surrounded by flowers and trees, surrounded by dense wooden tables and chairs, enough to accommodate 1,000 people.
Pang Ruolan Xinfu: It seems that the scale of this Valentine's Day is not small, judging from the number of these tables and chairs, at least thousands of people will participate every year.
"Welcome everyone to Fengning Town to participate in the annual 'Valentine's Day, Mandarin Duck Club'." With the end of the sound of firecrackers, there was an old lady about 50 years old who was dressed in white silk in Huajin in front of the altar, "Every year there are newcomers to participate, so the old man in accordance with the rules, once again explain the rules of the festival, first please sit down, tea." ”
"Our 'Valentine's Day, Mandarin Duck Club' in Fengning Town is open to people from all over the world every year, and you can participate in it when you come, regardless of age and gender, you can show your talents in this venue." After a pause, he heard the old man say: "Poetry, singing and dancing, martial arts, or other talents, participate in it, and finally the senior in the town who is highly respected will decide to win." According to the practice of previous years, the winner of the day can get 100 taels of silver, and can take the opportunity to confess to the beloved. ”
After the old man finished speaking, he heard a round of applause and applause.
Pang Ruolan looked around and found that because there was an extra opportunity to confess to her beloved, most of the people who came to participate were young people. Xinfu: No wonder this town has a clean environment, beautiful scenery, and prosperity, this event attracts young talents here every year, similar to the blind date in the 21st century, this dynasty is not as convenient as the 21st century, and most of the people who come here to participate have to live in the store, and they can't go home for a while.
"This event will be held for 3 consecutive days." The old man smiled and said, "Please be kind and make money, and don't have conflicts because of participating in activities." ”
I only heard the thunderous applause around me, and the applause was endless.
"Brother Xuantian, Sister Shenyun, since we have arrived here, let's sit down and drink some tea, everyone is tired after walking for so long." Pang Ruolan saw that Xuantian Shenyun was paying attention to this activity, and took the opportunity to say.
“…… It's good. Xuantian saw that the well-trained guy had quickly poured tea for each table and sat down.
"......" Stygian Cloud flicked his sleeves and sat down as well.
"I'll come first!" Pang Ruolan saw a man holding a pipa in his hand, wearing a dark green robe, walking into the round altar and starting to play, the sound of the pipa came from far and near, like a spring silkworm chewing mulberry leaves, like a wild horse galloping on the plain, like a mountain spring whimpering, like waves surging; Pang Ruolan remembered the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" in her previous life: the big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are cut like whispers. Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.
Suddenly, I recalled what I saw on the Internet in my previous life, "Pipa Language" written by Colorful Meteor: Pang Ruolan muttered: "The pipa is full of grievances, and the phoenix is lamenting sorrows and joys on the stage." A wind blows away a thousand sorrows, and thousands of flowers bloom in the heart. There is no snow in the air, and the sky is full of speechless words. ”
"......" Xuantian heard this, and sighed faintly, and the waves in his eyes flashed.
"......" Shenyun didn't seem to have come out of his anger yet, and he didn't look at Pang Ruolan.
At the end of the song, everyone was infected and stood up and applauded.
"Okay, who's next?" The old man asked aloud.
"I'm coming!" A woman laughed loudly, only to see her eyebrows curved, her chin pointed, her face like Chaohua, wearing a pink floor-length robe, and quickly stepping onto the altar.
With the sound of the flute rising lightly, the women's long sleeves danced, the pace was light and graceful, the wide wide sleeves opened and closed to cover, the woman sometimes raised her wrist and lowered her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shu Yun hand, the folding fan in her hand was closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, the jade sleeves were windy, elegant and vigorous, and everyone applauded.
The woman smiled proudly, the eyes in her eyes flowed, and when she swept over Xuantian, she paused slightly, and Mingzhu was dizzy.
"Hmph." I only heard a cold snort from the dark cloud, and took a sip of tea disdainfully.
"Huh, what? Seeing that I am favored, are you not convinced? Xuantian smiled, as if he was very happy.
"......" Shenyun Su gently brushed the green silk around his ear, as if he had not heard it.
"Brother Xuantian is like a fairy, he is really popular." Pang Ruolan had stars in her eyes and looked at Xuantian stupidly.
Amid the applause and applause of the crowd, a man dressed in a green shirt walked up to the round altar and chanted poetry aloud.
"This son, can you have a drink?" Pang Ruolan looked up and saw the woman dancing on the stage just now with a smile and asked Xuantian.