"Hey! I'm not good at singing! Your mother's singing is good, and your aunt, I really can't compare with them! Geng Xiaofan quickly refused.

"Uncle, sing one! If you don't sing one, how can Anya dance? Yun'er smiled, and had already beckoned to the subordinates next to her, and a few Hu people who were "accompaniing" on the side hurriedly gathered over.

Yun'er looked at the "musical instrument" in their hands, picked up a musical instrument similar to a pipa, and tuned it.

"Yun'er, come and sing! I'll give you the accompaniment! Geng Xiaofan also saw the musical instruments in the hands of those people, and actually found the tambourine! I'm going to have one too, and I'm going to slap it up.

"My lord! , you will knock on Dab! Anya's eyes lit up, she couldn't help but get up, and followed Geng Xiaofan's rhythm and began to twist her sexy waist.

Del Khan's sword dance also ended, and everyone saw the beautiful Princess Anya get up and dance, and gathered around.

"Uncle, you can barely sing one!" Yun'er couldn't help but say something, and began to play with the "pipa".

"I can sing, but you have to keep up with me!" Geng Xiaofan picked up the tambourine, and the rhythm of "playing the tambourine and singing" had already emerged in his mind. It was a Xinjiang folk song, although I can't remember which ethnic group, but it should be not far from them, and even they should be the predecessors of those ethnic minorities later.

"Playing the tambourine and singing, I rode up the hill on horseback. Thousands of miles of pasture cattle and sheep are strong, and the harvest of crops is shining gold. Playing the tambourine and singing indulgently, the song of leaping forward shook the mountains and rivers. The grassland is full of happy flowers, and thousands of flowers are blooming! Come, come......"

Geng Xiaofan played the tambourine and sang softly. Anya's eyes widened in surprise, and although she didn't understand the lyrics too much, the melody seemed familiar. She couldn't help but jump happily to the beat of the drums.

The melody of this song is very simple, and the "listeners" will immediately be able to sing "come and come" in chorus. There are also many people who take advantage of the alcohol to join the dance ranks!

"Uncle Xiaofan, you are too godly! You can sing the driver's song! The lyrics are so beautiful! The grassland is full of happy flowers, and thousands of flowers are blooming! Yun'er was also so happy that she simply threw down the pipa in her hand, took Geng Xiaofan's arm, and began to sing and dance.

Geng Xiaofan smiled bitterly, if his singing skills were heard by Teacher Guan Mucun, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood, but this group of people was so happy. However, if the song conveys affection, everyone is happy.

The party was carried out in this light song and dance, until the night breeze blew and the coolness sank, and everyone ended in happiness.

Maybe it's because I'm too happy to play, maybe I'm really tired enough today, or maybe it's the effect of spirits, Yun'er doesn't know when, leaning on Geng Xiaofan's shoulder and falling asleep.

"Hey! This kid! Geng Xiaofan looked at Yun'er who was asleep, couldn't bear to alarm her, gently picked her up, and returned to his tent.

When Yun'er was put on the couch, Yun'er hugged his neck "deadly" and didn't let go.

"My uncle is like my father! Adults don't have to worry too much. Ruolan walked over gently, smiled and picked up a blanket and gently put it on top of them.

Geng Xiaofan was extremely embarrassed.

Ruolan squatted down in front of the two, looked at Yun'er carefully, and looked at Geng Xiaofan carefully.

"My lord, you shouldn't be Ruolan's uncle, but why do you look alike? Look at her eyebrows, there is no trace of the characteristics of the Huns. ”

"Really? Although I am not Zhaojun's sister and brother, she said that I am similar to her brother. Geng Xiaofan scratched his head, explained, and began to look at Yun'er. But the more he looked, the more panicked he became! Yun'er in her arms is surprisingly similar to her daughter Geng Shuang!

"My lord! It's getting late, so get some rest early! Ruolan also seemed to see Geng Xiaofan's doubts, got up gently, turned off the lights, and returned to her couch.

This night, Geng Xiaofan hugged Yun'er in his arms and dreamed of Sister Zhaojun. Sister Zhaojun in the dream is still young and beautiful, still smiling like a flower. But no matter how Geng Xiaofan asked, Sister Zhaojun just looked at him tenderly and smiled, without saying a word......

The next day, Geng Xiaofan was awakened by a loud noise. When I opened my eyes, the tent was empty, and there seemed to be sounds of quarrels and fights outside the tent.

Geng Xiaofan jumped up, grabbed the short sword at the head of the bed, and walked out of the tent quickly.

There were a lot of people gathered outside the tent, but they were all standing far away. Yun'er was wielding a small leather whip, whimpering and arguing, fighting with a Hun youth.

No one stepped forward to help, and Geng Xiaofan could see at a glance that the Hun young man was just dodging flexibly and did not fight back.

"Yun'er!" Geng Xiaofan stepped forward quickly, snatched the leather whip from Yun'er's hand, and took her into his arms.

"Who are you! Let her go! Seeing that Yun'er was "subdued" all of a sudden, the Hun youth was obviously taken aback, stepped in front of Geng Xiaofan, grabbed Yun'er's hand, and pulled back.

"Get out of here!" Although Yun'er was tightly hugged by Geng Xiaofan and couldn't move, she could use her feet, and she actually kicked and kicked on the chest of the Hun youth.

"Ahh The Hun youth took a step back, sat on the ground in "pain", clutched his chest and groaned.

"Subdang! Why don't you hide! Are you okay! Yun'er didn't seem to expect that her kick would be so powerful, and she suddenly became anxious, struggling to break free of Geng Xiaofan and pounced on the young man.

Subdang!

Geng Xiaofan understood, this young man should be Yun'er's husband, the right lonely king. This is a little couple "making awkwardness"!

As soon as Yun'er ran to Su Budang's side, Su Budang suddenly made a move, hugged Yun'er in his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Subdang! You liar! Let go of me, it hurts! Yun'er realized that she had been fooled. But now, she can't "mess around" anymore.

"If you're not angry, I'll let you go!" Su Budang's mouth said, his hand was still relaxed, Yun'er struggled slightly, out of his embrace, but his hand was still tightly held by Su Budang.

"You're the Right Lonely King! Why did you come here at this time? Geng Xiaofan smiled and stepped forward.

"Who are you?" Su Budang was still a little "hostile" to Geng Xiaofan, and he also stepped forward and pulled Yun'er behind him.

"What do you think! He is my uncle, my big man's little uncle! Yun'er shouted, and twisted Su Budang's arm hard, so that Su Budang couldn't help but scream "miserable".

"Uncle! How did you end up here? "Subudang is inexplicable.

"Humph! If it weren't for my uncle, I would have been bullied by Tang Dou's group of brutes! They attacked me in the middle of the night! Yun'er crossed her waist and continued to "roar" at Su Budang.

"Alright, alright! If you have something to say, it's good to say! Geng Xiaofan smiled and looked around again, "What should you do, what should you do!" Is there nothing to do? ”

The crowd of onlookers laughed and dispersed.