It was placed in the open space below, in the poetic and beautiful plum forest, which seemed a little abrupt.

Dai Li glanced at it, smiled, and then walked over, rolling up his sleeves as he went.

Walk through the whole field.

White, slender, and more beautiful than a woman's hand.

Sure enough, it's a little white face!

"Is there a stick?" Dai Li asked again.

"Naturally!"

The two sticks were thrown out, and Dai Li caught them casually.

When the two brown and gray sticks landed in the slender and white hands, the strange visual impact came.

What, this soft and unbearable mortal little white face really wants to choose the most domineering and magnificent drumming?

Even if you play the piano and sing the song, it's fine.

Moreover.

The crowd wondered, beating the drums? Even if Nima has so many drums, they are all different drums

What's going on?

"I wonder if Your Excellency wants to attract peerless plum blossoms with the sound of drums?" Zhuqing gave the drum, so he was naturally qualified to ask.

"Sort of, but give me a little time to think about it."

Let's brew it out! Dare you never beat the drum?

Everyone soon saw that this guy used two sticks to beat randomly on the eight drums, not to mention any rhythm, even a random pig killer could beat her with a rhythm!

Many people covered their faces, many people chuckled, many people were surprised, and

The bow hides the blood and drinks quietly, and the Xiangxi Palace has a good time, waiting to see a good show.

Liu Zongyuan looked at Dai Li for a while, and also smiled, the smile was meaningless, neither lukewarm nor hot, neither deep nor shallow.

The eye sockets are very deep.

Bang bang

After the mixed percussion tortured the eardrums of the crowd, the sound finally stopped.

Dai Li held two sticks and walked over slowly

Ah, give up? Still is

She didn't go far.

Chai Zijun watched her walk in front of him and turn sideways, stretching out his hand to the girl beside him.

"Miss Yu Ji, can you allow a dance?"

Yu Ji was also very surprised, firstly, why did this person know that she could dance, and secondly, why did she choose her to dance.

Could it be that it's just because of what she said before?

As everyone knows, it's really because of that sentence.

However, thinking only for a moment, when she met these eyes, Yu Ji was so confused that she stretched out her hand and put her hand on the other party's hand.

"String dance, you" Zhuyun deliberately stopped Yu Ji, but was swept away by Dai Li's gaze, and his body stiffened in an instant.

"Yes," Yu Ji realized that she had answered.

Inexplicably, she actually trusted this person.

Perhaps, because of those pairs of eyes that are similar to seven or eight points,

Yu Ji sighed slightly in her heart, and under the surprised, unoptimistic and puzzled eyes of most people, she stepped off the stage and came to the open space.

Clearing, with dirt.

Even if Zhuqing was puzzled, he was unwilling to have Yu Ji and Dai Li involved, in the end, it seemed that the one who sheltered Yu Ji was to raise his hand.

On top of the land was a layer of white bricks made of white jade......

The open space seems to have really formed a stage.

Yu Ji was already standing in the center of the stage, she was very stable and quiet, and she only glanced at Dai Li.

Ready to go?

Dai Li stood behind the drum rack, raised a stick, smiled at Yu Ji, the mask on her face looked bewitching, and she said a word.

"See you in Lan Chi State that year"

The drum sticks fell lightly and heavily, and the soft echoes spread out

With just this sound, Zhuqing raised his eyebrows.

This person

Timpani stick.

It was even good to be able to set the tone from the beginning, and the will was concentrated too quickly!

Zhuyun frowned, he felt that this was not a good thing.

Rising again and falling again, the two drum sticks strike the rhythm of the modern drum kit one after another, full of the rhythm of ancient music, and merge.

Different drum sounds, different rhythms, come slowly and briskly, just like when the orchid flowers bloomed that year, duckweed on the state, and the general on the shore.

Yu Ji only listened to the prelude drum sound and took a deep look at Dai Li, and then her body rose, spinning, stepping, and her clothes fluttered.

See the drums, and the dance will end.

Everyone was quiet, because the dance was so beautiful.

Dai Li's drumming action is also very handsome and cold!

And this dance seems to have become one with the sound of the drum.

"The face of the jade king, the concubine's heart, will eventually be invincible to the dust and smoke of the troubled times"

The drums began to beat urgently, with a slight nervousness and hesitation.

"The common people are anxious, the king is in a hurry, the ghost face is fang, the world is chaotic, the sea is divided, and there will be no face"

After the war, after the hesitation, there is separation!

Grief, sad to the extreme, worried to the extreme, but still pretending to be firm, sending him farewell, waiting for him.

"Killing is endless, Jin Gefu is starving, chaos is not stopping, iron horses press artemisia, life can not be left, blood is full of rivers and rivers"

Killing intent, finally rising!

Every time Jin Ge Iron Horse falls into a dream, it is with the ups and downs of your life.

And this is also the most glorious and glorious moment!

Her king has finally put down the war!

He's coming back

Brisk, full of joy, she waited foolishly for his return.

Is this the finale?

"On that day, the king cried blood and killed a qiē"

The killing intent has finally spread here.

A clan perished.

The drums are too strong! Because it's so miserable!

Yu Ji closed her eyes, danced, and kept dancing, so that she could never forget herself!

Dai Li also closed his eyes, and the drum stick in his hand flew up and down, the force became heavier and heavier, the anger became heavier and heavier, and the killing intent became more and more.

Chaos, killing, hatred, remorse, with the sound of the drums!

These people in Xiangxi Palace were all dead silent, only looking at the boundless Mei Hai, with the sound of this drum, from quiet and beautiful, to agitated and restless, and then to the raging rage!

Finally, it turns into boundless killing intent!

Kill, kill, kill!

Kill everyone! Not a single one to stay!

The heart is like a drum thunder!

The sound is out of the blue!

That sound spread far and wide, far beyond Merlin, in the bustling streets, in the bustling Burning State, in the inns, a large number of masters had to raise their noble heads, and those who were fighting fiercely had to stop their sharp swords.

People who are drinking are forgetting to drink.

The person who is writing, with a shake of his hand, a word, is ruined.

Such a drum sound ruined the fixed prosperity and liveliness of Burning State, and made Yiqiē quiet.

Incredibly quiet.

Only it is angry, hateful, and killing!

However, this is not a high ~ tide

"The country is not destroyed, the family is not there, the person is dead, the concubine mourns, the brilliant fire, can only dance for the king"

It was a dance in the sea of fire, a dance for the king, a dance of destruction.

Yu Ji danced, like a phoenix in a fire, like a burning butterfly, like a moth fighting a fire, even though she knew that falling in love with that person was a firefighting body after all, but

"This life, one life"

The hand was raised, slender, snow-white, and weak, but resolute, and the drum stick in his hand hung down

Just like her, there has never been a way back, never willing to retreat, since she has taken that step, then, the sword in her hand must be cut down!

Never compromise!

"No regrets"

Disheveled!

End a drum!

Disheveled!

The wine glass is cracked, the lake is trembling, the rice paper is broken, and the strings are broken!

The dust settled?

No, it's silence.

It's been a long time, maybe not soon, but who said it's not a glance for ten thousand years.

Someone saw a person's save.

He stood on a plum tree, standing on the plum tree on the right side of Zi Weiyang, not far away, not close, wearing a blue and white splendid robe, white face like jade, eyebrows and cinnabar, the best words could not describe his supreme Qinghua, the best colors were dim around him.

Liu Zongyuan, Jue Xue Ge, is the most outstanding son here, but he is invincible to him.

He didn't have any coercion, let alone the slightest appearance of the wind, not Ruoliu Fufeng, nor handsome and pine, but he just held a piano with one hand at will, and one hand hung down, and you could see the slender and beautiful fingers,

Just stood there silently, with Merlin, with the blue sky and white clouds, it became a timeless scenery.

The scenery asked.

"What's the name of this song?"

Yu Ji had already paused, put down her brushing sleeves, and faced the man.

This person! It's him

Subconsciously, she turned her head and saw Dai Li open her eyes, there seemed to be a mysterious light flashing, and the momentum of the value on her body that was stirring with the sound of the drum also suddenly closed, and instantly changed back to the beautiful but weak little white face, slowly, she put down the drum stick that fell on the drum.

"Lanling Chaos" (I love this book the most, I love the king of Lanling the most!) ）。

Lanling is chaotic, such a name has no reason, but it is inexplicably compatible.

The man muttered for a moment, holding the hand of the piano, his index finger slightly curled, as if grasping some kind of rhythm.

Who dared to say that they would not be shaken by this song and not be captivated by this dance.

"This male pet, how is it possible"

"I must have just misheard"

Chai Zijun, Liushui Gongzi, or whoever is who, is gritting his teeth and straining his face at the moment, very unwilling to accept the previous qiē.

But Xiang Baobao opened his eyes wide, looking at Dai Li curiously.

Zhuqing's eyes were already full of shock, and looking at Dai Li's eyes was like a lewd uncle who had taken an aphrodisiac and suddenly saw a glamorous royal sister.

Qi Zhongtian is also full of shocking feelings, although interlaced mountains, but some things are common, such as the shock caused by this drum song.

A concussion of the soul!

"Soul resonance, peerless sound, very good" Xiangxi Palace put down his clenched fists at this moment and took a deep breath.

The man was as discerning as ever.

A person whose strength has been banned can play such a song by will.

How strong is her soul? How strong-willed?

Terrible, terrible!

As for the bow hiding the blood, the wine in the cup was empty, and she raised her eyes to look at the person near Ziweiyang.

That person should also be a peerless person.

Even such a beautiful person is eclipsed in front of him.

Who is this person?

Most of the local people in Burning Prefecture were hesitant and confused, but the expressions of the four people in the two pavilions and Xuan Qian were very obscure.

Brush Brush Brush! A large number of strong people shot out from all around, obviously for this song.

But their movements immediately stopped, as the bow hid the blood and said a word.

"The world is not chaotic, there is no qin, there is no chaos in this burning river, what are you doing when you run out?" R1152