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Wanliu quietly glanced at Yun Jian again, and this glance meant, "Do you want to save him?" ”

Yun Jian groaned for a short time and didn't do anything.

Since Butterfly Xiaohua dared to do this, he was always sure of it, and Yun Jian believed so. Even if Diexiao's brain is pumped and he puts himself in danger, the boss behind him can't allow anything to happen to this cash cow!

Sure enough, the two servants appeared, laughing and pouring pine oil on the air bag. The fragrance fills the nose, and the cowhide is poured with oil, and no one can climb it anymore.

The cabin opened quietly, like the petals of a lotus flower opening out in all directions. The two servants lit the plain lamp next to them, and the lamp was like a stamen. The famous lady who attracted the madness of the city smiled and wore a black dress, lowered her eyes, and sat in her heart.

He didn't do the palace makeup, just hung his hair, was dressed in black, his face was slightly tilted down, his complexion was indescribable, like the moonlight in the palm of his hand, hidden in the heart of the flower, and he whispered.

The piano and drum are low, and the butterflies are smiling and singing, which is a new tone, so low that it is almost inaudible, but it is clearly lingering and exciting.

The frenzy of riots went down. The low new cavity is like the frost breath of late autumn, which will lighten all the heat of the sky.

The flower faces who played the guards on the stage helped in unison: "Be quiet!" Be quiet! Listen to the mother! ”

The man was quiet again. The officers and soldiers who had rushed to reinforce had only just arrived, and they found themselves with nothing to do. It's better to listen to the boss than to go on a mission somewhere else. They all stood in amazement. Listen to the sound of the piano raised high, like a kite string blown by the wind, and the butterfly laughing flower repeats the new cavity, high on the thread, to go higher than the wind, more clear than the clouds, and deeper than the night.

Being able to make a cavity so delicate, so high, and at the same time entrusting such a deep foundation is simply beyond human ability and cognition, and only a butterfly and a smile can do it.

He seemed to sing and chant, repeating the eight characters: "The knife is boiling blood, and the clothes have not been cut off!" ”

The murderous aura is centered on the ethereal flower boat. Spread out in all directions. Twilight in early summer. All of a sudden, it was covered with a thick sense of slaughter.

The new tone of these eight characters is actually very flat, with almost no big ups and downs, and it is this almost unfettered tone that is difficult to control. It doesn't win with the jump of the notes. With only an awe-inspiring aura. The subtleties of that vocal range are vividly reflected.

When the last word was chanted between the lips and teeth of the butterfly smile, Xiao Kill was gone, leaving a blank space that was uncomfortable. It seems that it is better to go out to kill on his behalf and live and die than to be left in the blank to suffer!

Before people's endurance reached the limit, Butterfly Xiaohua raised her head, opened her voice, and showed a brilliant climax: "A thief is like Wang Mang and a thief who is said to be a lonely widow, a thief is like Cao Apu, a thief is like Qin Zhao Gao pointing a deer as a horse, and a thief is like Sima Shi to disturb China-" "He Hou scolded the palace", what he wanted was a scolding word, and he threw it down all the way, and he was painful and passionate.

In this paragraph, almost every Dan character has been studied, and many horns can sing very well, but there has never been a person who can tear a crack from the depths of life like Butterfly Xiaohua and burst out dazzling fireworks.

is not only a woman who has just lost her beloved son, not only a woman who is in the harem of the world, but also a woman who has killed the world with the heroes of the southern and northern wars. Now she is trapped in this square inch, Ai'er's blood is splashed on the skirt, and the power of the past has been stripped away, but the shadows of those vanished soldiers are still imprinted in her life, guarding her, not that she can be taken away. When she was looking forward to her sorrow, it seemed that she could still call back the time when she had not long left, those soldiers who were as dense as the unharvested crops in the fields. It is no wonder that even the more rational and bold people like the usurping prince in the play can't help but change color before this sad sigh.

A hissing burst of blood, and then a hissing mountain, this is the reversal of the situation, the sky becomes a phoenix crying!

Those viewers who are tormented in the blank and want to explode don't have to suffer by themselves now. Butterfly smiled and did it for them. More than they can do, higher than they can imagine. The sound swept through them, shattering all their veins, muscles and bones, merging together into a whole sea of bitterness and anger. Some trembled and could not stop; Some people sobbed, not even knowing that their eyes were watering. This is no longer the realm of songs. It's magic.

At this time, a man hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Why are you all here?" South! Who's guarding the south? Which team? ”

No one wanted to pay attention to him. People couldn't even understand what he was saying, only that he was making noise, and it made people want to press him to the ground, and press his mouth into the mud, and see if he was still screaming!

The man didn't have the consciousness to care for art at all, so he shouted even louder, and directly named a few small leaders of officers and soldiers: "Come to the south." Something happened! In order to prevent others from recklessly pressing him down, he had to shout out the core information directly: "The robbers over there are crossing, go and catch them!" ”

The little boss finally reacted and recognized this person as Zhou Kongmu. At this time, everyone was fascinated and enchanted, only Zhou Kongmu was still fulfilling his duties, which was really embarrassing.

The officers and men hurriedly gathered and prepared to leave for the south. The singing has stopped. People were in a panic. Xie Fu's boat was fine, and Biyu comforted the old lady: "With our many courtyards and even more princes, what robbers can fight us." If he dares to come, it will be called his own death. ”

Other civilians don't have that kind of confidence. They have just been thrown out of the maze of art, and they have not yet recovered their senses, and they suddenly feel the threat of reality, which is the most likely to produce collective panic at this time.

Zhou Kongmu brought some people and appeased the crowd with him: "It doesn't matter. We are safe here. But the robbers were on the run. I don't want them to escape! That's why we have to hurry up and pull people to chase after them. If we catch it, we will celebrate again. ”

After some people of insight recovered, they also helped to maintain order. Seeing that it was good, a strange laugh suddenly broke out in the crowd: "The robber grandfathers are making a fortune here!" Those who want to pay money, and those who don't want to pay their heads! ”

The strange laughter was heard in several places, and it sounded like the robbers had surrounded the field. People are screaming. Rushing around, the officers and soldiers who had just been pulled out rushed back. Zhou Kongmu is very clear-minded: "There are few of them, so they are just making a noise!" A few old monks can capture them, no need to panic! ”

But his voice was completely drowned out by the crowd. At this time, no one could listen to him.

The most terrifying thing is that three robbers have stared at Butterfly Flower's boat. They let the boat pass by, pulled out their sharp knives, and stabbed them into the airbags. The sound of the air squirting out was extremely sharp and pierced people's ears. Butterfly Smile's boat is propelled by the air currents and spins straight through the water. The two little servants hurriedly hugged Butterfly Xiaohua. lest he fall.

Cloud Sword is no longer on the big ship.

He had a small sampan put down. Get off the big boat and row to the butterfly flower. There was chaos on the water, but fortunately there had been no major accidents, but it was inevitable that some small boats and small boards would capsize. People who fall into the water struggle to swim around - it stands to reason that they only need to swim in one direction. But it's because it's too confusing. They are also unsure where it is safer to swim or if even if they do, there are many obstacles ahead. After going around a few times, it became a circle, my arms and legs were sore, and my feet fell down - whew, fortunately, it was not deep, and I stopped! The boss of the troupe set up the stage at that time and deliberately chose a large area of shallow water in front of him, but at that time, it was just a precaution, but now it seems that it is really meritorious.

Not to mention that there are so many big boats and small boats in the road, and even the heads of people are stupidly pestle in the water, and it is difficult for the small sampan of the cloud sword to move forward. He jumped up from the sampan and tapped at the bow of another boat.

The people on the Xie family's big boat didn't notice him, but when they did, he was already swishing like a dragonfly on the boat on the water, handsome, and beautiful, arousing a wave of amazement - in such chaos, this group of people who were too late to escape for their lives could still care about admiring the handsome guy, and it was really enough.

Mingzhu is discovering that a sampan is missing, and then he sees that the eldest prince has become a handsome dragonfly, and the hero saves the beauty! Mingzhu had to hurry back to deal with the aftermath: and asked the two of them not to see this meeting first. One is an old lady and the other is an old man.

The old lady loved Yun Jian too much, and when she saw him so adventurous, she had to worry about it. Don't you dare the old lady to see it!

The big man, it's too strict. Tell him to see Yun Jian doing this, maybe he will be so angry that he will have a lion's roar on the bow of the boat, if he scares the second son into the water, how can it be good? You have to avoid this moment first, and go back and talk about it slowly.

The eldest lady saw it, and the expression at that time - her eyes were like a poisonous snake that didn't have time to hide its fangs, and she went to the second master with a swish.

Why did Yun Jian save Butterfly Xiaohua, and the eldest lady wanted to glare at the second master? It's all because the second master is lustful! When he got older, his lust seemed to have gone up a notch, reaching a certain level of harmony - in short, he also loved men.

It is said that the new love that Second Master Xie produced in the second half of his life is not the low-level love of skin and flesh and swords and guns, but has been upgraded to a kind of great love, which has evolved into pure pity and protection. The most powerful evidence is: Butterfly Xiaohua is shining in Jincheng, how many people are itching and fighting evil thoughts, the second master stepped forward and persuaded everyone to cherish the beautiful things between heaven and earth, and they were ruined. He even said that he moved Tang Taishou, with the respect of Taishou, to escort Butterfly Smile Flower and protect Die Smile Flower as the treasure of Jincheng. This has made Diexiaohua live a safe life for several years.

Coincidentally, Yun Jian is also a person who pays the most attention to pity and cherish jade, and he is also a merry son, and it is inevitable that he will have a singing remuneration with Butterfly Xiaohua. The eldest lady wants to train him, if it is said that the side of the drama is more chaotic, and he is afraid of getting his hands dirty, Yun Jian replied: "Mother, don't worry, there is the second uncle and the Tai Shou, and the Boss Die is very quiet around, and there is no mess." But you see not only children, but also other sons, and even uncles and grandfathers, who are paid for singing, are willing to borrow the Butterfly Boss's field, or ask the Butterfly Boss to have a wonderful sound, and you will know that he really does not defile those elegant occasions. (The novel "The Rebirth of the Red Mansion: Dai Yu" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)