Chapter 194: Celebrating the Festive Season (5)
"Look at Cai Ming's mouth in the sketch, how harsh the language is." Yun Bingqing said, "Listen to what she said, you can sing, but don't make a sound, think about how to sing if you can't make a sound?" β
"Huh!" Bai Yujie smiled and said, "This sentence is more interesting, you can sing it, and sing it when I go out for a walk." So when do you go for a walk? I don't walk. Is this still called living? β
Yun Bingqing looked at Bai Yujie and said, "My dear, if you meet Mrs. Cai, you will be miserable, and you can't sing if you want to." β
"I'm not going to be a neighbor with her!"
"If you were the closest neighbor to her, wouldn't you become a celebrity, and you would really dream of marrying a daughter-in-lawβso beautiful!"
"Hehe," Bai Yujie said with a smile, "It's really touching to see their last words." β
Yun Bingqing and Bai Yujie talked intimately together, and every moment was wonderful. At this point you look at me, I look at you. Then they enjoyed the Spring Festival Gala program together.
Seeing the host's blessings, Yun Bingqing said: "I also want to send us a blessing: send you rice cakes, bless you every year, and be strong immediately." "I also want to send my blessings: bless our love forever!" Bai Yujie thought about it and said.
"Our love will surely dry up and rot, and the earth will last forever!" Yun Bingqing happily hugged Bai Yujie.
Look at the dance "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping": the majestic scene, in the sound of music and drums, is full of laughter and happiness.
When the old lady in the sketch "Can't Help or Can't Help" fell down by herself, she had to frame others. No one watched me being hit more than ten meters, and if I was hit, I wouldn't be knocked down. This old lady is so harsh. Guo Jian asked a passer-by for help, and the passer-by said that he had helped him to the third, and I used to drive a big run, but now I am riding a bicycle. Hearing this, Yun Bingqing said thoughtfully: "My dear, it's really not easy to do good deeds. Bai Yujie said: "People can still be lifted up when they fall, but when people's hearts are about to fall, they can never be lifted up." β
Looking at the sketches and talking about their respective views, they saw through the society and the future.
"This is my favorite!" Bai Yujie clapped her hands and said, ""The Best Night, my dear, you are by my side on the best night." We are now holding hands, watching the beautiful dance, the beautiful music is my love for you, and I want to share our joy with you. Take your hand and always be with you. Yun Bingqing couldn't help hugging Bai Yujie and said, "Honey, I love you." β
Enjoying Liu Cheng's ventriloquism, a song "The Moon Represents My Heart", the beautiful music expresses the most authentic voices of Yun Bingqing and Bai Yujie. Bai Yujie said: "My dear, no matter where you go in the future, I will go in and out with you." β
"Must drop! You're the one I love the most. Yun Bingqing said happily.
At this time, the picture is full of lights. They feel nostalgic for youth together, and youth is infinitely beautiful. Love spring is infinite. Time flies, melodious music, soft dancing, all are so intoxicating, all are so pleasing to the eye.
French female singers Sophie Marceau and Liu Huan perform the rose life together, just like Yun Bingqing and Bai Yujie enjoy the most beautiful love in the world, they have rubbed out the spark of love and bloomed in the cycle of time. Listening to the love song, Bai Yujie leaned her head on Yun Bingqing's shoulder and said sweetly, "I love you." Yun Bingqing's heart rippled, and he said passionately: "No song, no sketch can compare to my love for you, watching them embrace each other affectionately, thinking of their own love, that is the love of the heart, that is the unforgettable love, that is the love of life and death." β
"Bai Yujie, listen! Peking Opera is your favorite, enjoy our quintessence. Yun Bingqing saw that the Peking Opera was about to start, and hurriedly informed Bai Yujie beside her. Good! My dear, let's listen to Peking Opera together. Bai Yujie and Yun Bingqing listened to Yiyiya's Peking Opera together, it was so warm, they enjoyed and tasted together.
"Look! Your brother Feng is here. Bai Yujie pointed to Feng Gong on the screen and said.
"Huh! He's going to say I want to kill you! Yun Bingqing said with a smile.
If that's the case, I don't know what tricks he will do this year? Bai Yujie asked puzzled.
"I don't know, let's see!" Yun Bingqing said, "You are really an anxious child. Yun Bingqing and Bai Yujie watched the sketch together.
"Look at this damage to Feng Gong. You are Bajie's mouth threading a needle - Feng Gong. You are not like the emperor, you are like a toad. β
"Huh!" Bai Yujie laughed happily again.
"Little fools, they will laugh."
"Don't laugh, you can still make me cry, today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, a day of universal celebration." Bai Yujie said.
"My dear, look at how talented Feng Gong is, with his three-inch tongue, you can call a porter to move things for free, and see how much money you have to spend from the town to the school." Yun Bingqing thought about Bai Yujie's first visit to the school and spent a lot of unjust money and said.
"Huh. How can I have his eloquence? If you have his eloquence, you don't have to spend money to take the car. Bai Yujie happily held her stomach and said.
"Look at Feng Gong is our bosom friend, at lunch today, I gave you a sentence, I didn't expect him to use it. To be a man who is clear and not demonic, and out of the mud but not stained. β
"Indeed, you are a bosom friend, but you are just a prophet. A few hours before he said. Bai Yujie said.
Feng Gong's sketch ended in their appreciation. Time can't stop, and neither can Yun Bing's innocent and jade love. Seeing the rotation of the small bunting, Yun Bingqing looked at Bai Yujie quietly, and Bai Yujie looked at Yun Bingqing affectionately. Their hearts are connected to hearts, love to love, love to love. (To be continued......)