Chapter 8

Everyone is looking forward to it enthusiastically, hoping that Jingjing will perform another dance, they have never seen such a beautiful dance, and Jingjing's figure can be compared to Zhao Feiyan, dancing in the palm of her hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jingjing looked at He Jingxuan's gaze on herself, this is the attention she wants, it seems that the road is bumpy, and she has no chance to show her talent, she said that she will go to the side hall next to her to prepare, and then she will sing and dance for everyone later.

The Spirit of the Wind disagreed: "We are the best here in singing and dancing, you are just a small skill of carving insects, you have to come up with a better dance!" Her small, rosy lips pursed high.

Wind Strike scolded her and said, "Ling'er, you are not allowed to be unreasonable, all the guests who came today are distinguished guests!" ”

The Spirit of the Wind disagreed, "We have a meeting here every month!" I've always been like that! She felt that her brother was really strange today, he had always been very obedient to herself, how could he scold herself so hard today.

Wind Strike continued: "So you don't have to respect our guests for a month, we in Windy City welcome guests from all over the world, and we want to show our hospitality. "Wind Strike has always spoken with an air and manner, very different from his wayward sister.

Jingjing was originally reluctant to show up on this occasion, but in order to get more He Jingxuan's attention, she was willing to do anything.

Seeing that He Jingxuan's gaze just now also kept falling on her, she felt that it was too good, and finally she could attract his attention. It's so good that she can't put into words how she feels at the moment.

Jingjing walked out of the luxurious hall with joy, she was going to the side hall to prepare, she hadn't performed these songs and dances for a long time, she didn't want to perform before, because she felt that she was just a tool to please men, and then she was free, so she wanted to live a simple life.

She never thought that these talents could attract He Jingsheng's attention, and she had too many inapplicability to ordinary life, and even said that she had no skills that she could handle.

But today she has received so much praise, and more importantly, she finally attracted He Jinghui's attention.

The singing and dancing in the hall continued to begin, but the spirit of the wind did not relent, and had to ask He Jinghui to paint a portrait of her, this rude and willful little county lord.

He Jinghui was forced by her to have no choice but to say that he couldn't drink today, and he would wait until tomorrow to paint, so the rude and willful county lord continued to threaten He Jinghui that if he didn't paint tomorrow, he would look good.

Although He Jinghui is very honest, he doesn't like this aggressive little lord from the bottom of his heart, but for the sake of her eldest brother being so hospitable, he doesn't care about this little girl!

The spirit of the wind went to the side of the city lord and coquettishly, and it could be seen that her city lord grandfather was very fond of her, He Jinghui felt that since people were good at wine and meat, although the county director was sexual, but for the sake of the master, he would paint a picture for her!

Huang Li on the side was sullen, He Jinghui found out and asked her: "Sister Huang Li, what's wrong with you, I watched the corners of your mouth rise all day today, and I happily showed my back molars, what's wrong now, suddenly silent!" ”

Huang Li snorted, wanted to speak and stopped, even Jingjing went up to dance to win everyone's applause, and she has always been just a maid, there is no talent to perform, although Miss has always regarded herself as a sister, but now she has deeply realized that her origin, a girl is a girl, and Miss is different...... This faint sadness welled up in my heart.

However, how could Miss Huangli give up so easily, isn't it just dancing, she suddenly stood up and volunteered to give everyone a Jiangnan song, which her grandmother often hummed when she was a child.

She came on stage and began to sing, although there was nothing too special, but because she was from Jiangnan, and Jiangnan was far away from here, everyone listened to it freshly, but while singing, Huang Li found that the wind was no longer in this hall.

She can only sing this Jiangnan song, and this song is the only one she is very good at, but the eyes of the wind attack have been staring at Jingjing tightly just now, but she has not stayed on herself in the slightest, she is annoyed in her heart, and she is not allowed to sing several notes.

Wu Mei'er saw that the yellow oriole singing on it was inaccurate in many tones, and most of the guests below were already impatient! Wu Meier also noticed that at this moment, the wind attack didn't know when to leave, and Wu Meier took advantage of He Jinghui's quiet chat with a vanilla merchant on the side to run out to have a look.

Outside the door of the side hall, the moonlight was sprinkled down like a silver plate, and all the buildings and flowers were plated with a layer of silver-white moonlight.

The lovely Jingjing is so moving in the eyes of the wind, and the faint mist in her eyes is even more lovely.

Jingjing was still holding a pipa in her hand, and it seemed that she was going to go in to perform and sing, but she was obviously a little surprised when she encountered the attack of the wind.

The smile of the wind is bright and clean, like the sunshine in the April sky, warm but not dazzling, Jingjing is a little uncomfortable and shy by her.

Wind Attack naturally saw Jingjing's embarrassment, and the faint smile made people feel nervous immediately, and Wind Attack said to Jingjing: "I just saw Jingjing's outstanding dancing skills, which can be described as breathtaking, and it is also the most beautiful dance I have ever seen" Wind Attack praised from the bottom of his heart.

Jingjing said a little shyly: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, and the son praises it!" She just wanted to attract more of He Jinghui's attention, and although she was a little shy about the wind attack's praise of her, she was still happy in her heart, after all, she was outstanding in dancing.

Wind Strike continued: "Girl, you are really modest, seeing that the girl wants to play the piano, and has been practicing the flute for several years, she is willing to play a song with the girl, I don't know if the girl is willing to appreciate her face." ”

Wu Mei'er stood far behind the gorgeous carved column and listened to their conversation, and saw the strong love in the eyes of the wind attack, Wu Mei'er couldn't tell whether this Jingjing wanted to refuse or welcome, or just didn't like this wind boy.

But it is obvious that Huang Li should have no chance, if it is just the son of an ordinary family, Wu Meier plans to accept Huang Li as a righteous sister to fulfill her, but the city lord of this Wind City is rich and rivals the country, and this Feng Gongzi is very likely to become the successor, and he can be regarded as the emperor of this side.

Huang Li's identity is too different from him, Wu Meier naturally understands the truth of being the right person, she feels sorry for Huang Li, Lang Qing's concubine can cross the ditch of the right door, which is very difficult, not to mention that Luohua is intentionally ruthless.

Jingjing wanted to refuse, but the wind attack looked at Jingjing with a sincere face, hoping that she could win and play a song together.

Jingjing hesitated for a long time before agreeing, in the eyes of the wind attack, Jingjing girl is a very introverted woman, but there is this hidden talent, people can't help but want to know more about her, for Jingjing, the wind attack feels that her beauty is like a mystery, people can't help but want to explore.

They entered the main hall together, and at this moment the incense mist curled in the main hall, and the gorgeous palace was as luxurious and gorgeous as the fairy palace.

And the two of them came in together, making people feel like a pair of immortals, Huang Li watched them sit there and prepare to sing a song for everyone, tears kept rolling in her eyes, why not her, why not her, why is it not her next to the male god, why is Jingjing not her, her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe!

The sound of the piano and the flute resonate, and it is simply the sound of the piano and the song that makes people feel that they are the sound of heaven, and they have not cooperated with each other in advance, but they have played a beautiful tune.

Let the people present listen to it fascinated, He Jinghui negotiated a big deal with the big vanilla merchant by discussing the wine in a low voice, he supplied He Jinghui with vanilla materials, and He Jinghui did not need to pay cash, just exchanged the finished perfume and essential oils.

The big vanilla merchant of Nianxiang Pavilion's perfume has long heard of it, and heard that it is difficult to buy a bottle of silver for one or two silver on the black market, and it has always been a situation where supply exceeds demand, He Jinghui suddenly felt that his business philosophy has always been right, if the number of sales was released at the beginning, I am afraid that there would be no such scene of hard supply now.

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