Chapter 33: The Woman in White Who Dances and Dances (Part II)

Xiao Dui's eyes carefully looked at Qiao Wuyun, and when she saw that his eyes were also staring at the stage, her heart was inexplicably throbbing, and she lowered her head slightly, Ice beauty, do you like this, a woman who is out of the dust, she looked at the woman dancing under the stage again, she thought that she would never be able to do this in her life. She had some expectations, maybe not.

The woman's dancing posture is very beautiful, very light, with a bit of the smell of fireworks that do not eat the world. She remembered that day, a butterfly that she met on the way home and kept dancing, remembered the miscellaneous sentences she arose, and unconsciously whispered:

Whose trend of thought is disturbed by a bright sun again,

The stalker in the strange slipped by without a trace,

Noise, noise, irritability, irritability,

High-rise buildings, buildings stacked on top of each other, all the scenery is infinite,

The low wall is a small courtyard, and the courtyards intersect, and there is no lack of laughter and joy.

thought that Zhuang Zhou Mengdie did not eat fireworks in the world,

I don't know that the butterflies are not in the pool, and the red dust is quietly visited,

Leaving a place with red plums, but butterflies are not in love

or curious, or surprised, walking through thousands of rivers and mountains,

I don't see a hundred flowers crying, and I don't see flowers, and people are speechless

Attentive and courteous

I want to look forward to it, I want to look forward to it, and I want to extend the time,

But I want to see the mortal world, but I want to dance

Romantic moon thoughts

Tranquil and relaxed

The intention is still not enough, stop and the butterfly falls into the world

Don't sigh:

I just hate to linger

The legacy of grief is infinite

Cutting the tail and frying the heart at the Yan Shan place, it is difficult to see the old man at dusk.

Isn't the woman's painting just the love of the landscape, the heart is connected, she is like the butterfly, the butterfly falls into the world, falls into the world.

The white curtain is flying all over the sky, it is so light and kneading, just like Xu Zhimo's nostalgia for Kangqiao. The breeze also danced with her, bringing pieces of gardenias, a faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed.

Twilight is a little crazy. Her dance may not be the best, but it is the most charming, doesn't it mean that the best is left at the end, such an unexpected first appearance is really convincing. Indulge the whole world, I'm afraid it's hard to find geometry.

With her ramblings, the dance ended, the woman leaned back, and the white curtain made a half-circular movement in the air, pulling some petals to spread out together.

The audience was full of shock, all of them were stunned, everyone was indulged in the dance, until the woman bowed and ordered someone to lift the painting, everyone came back to their senses, and suddenly, the applause was endless, and they all admired.

Twilight did the same, but when she applauded, she accidentally saw her eyes look in her direction for a moment, and nodded slightly. Of course, Twilight wouldn't be stupid enough to think that people were greeting her ugly little guy.,The only possibility is.。。。 Thinking about it, he hurriedly looked at the ice beauty, and saw that he was still staring at the woman in white, Xiao Dusk's heart sank, and he raised a wry smile with difficulty.

When the painting was erected, for a long time, only to hear a shout from everyone, the lower left corner of the painting actually painted a person, delicate fine brush painting, elegance and composure complement each other, and that person only left a back, yellow-brown tone, a wisp of residual sun, a peak, a dead pine, a Xiao, a fan, and a butterfly, the person is a little thin, the sunset will pull his back very long, some like a cut swallow. But because of this, it adds a sad tone.

The woman looked at the high platform and saluted slightly: "Childe, what a talent!" 'Cutting the tail and frying the heart at the end of the mountain, remembering the old man is difficult to appear at dusk. ’”

Everyone seems to have just reacted, looking at the painting, and thinking about the verses, it is indeed very compatible, the visitors have looked up, want to see which son is fortunate enough to appreciate the woman, there are some people with internal strength on the stage, naturally know, who it is, so for a moment the eyes are all sprinkled on Xiao Dui's side, Xiao Dusk that regrets, scolded in my heart, I am really stupid, stupid to the extreme... Why did you bring it in again, for a while, so many eyes looked straight at her, and some unknown spectators thought that they were looking at the white-clothed fairy Mo Shuang Gong next to them, of course Xiao Du knew that a little girl, speaking without permission, would be punished, so, sighed, hey. Saying that I am not a cheap offender, this is good, once back to the pre-reform period. Decadently walked to Taichung, then knelt down helplessly, and said unintentionally: "Ling Mowen, I know it's wrong, please heroes, heroes and heroes spare their lives, small mouths, open your mouth without permission, please be merciful to your adults...

So, everyone's eyes were surprised, shocked, frightened, this... This.. This.. That kind of poem actually came from the mouth of a small guy.,On the one hand, the image of Mo Shuanggongzi is a knotty.,A little guy is still like this.,Not to mention the deity.。。。 Worship ing~

The sister in the audience looked at Qiao Wu even more, and the discharge with all her strength, the current sneered~ made Xiao Twilight shiver. Twilight was still kneeling, and then the ten fighters looked at No. 17 again, and Twilight seemed to realize something, looking at the demonic eyes behind No. 17's mask, thinking that this was over, and she was killed by the boss in the game, and she didn't do anything. Now it's a careless one, and although she really wants her mother and mother to be right, it won't let her meet so early. Thinking about it, she has only been here for less than two days, and her life has hung on the death line many times, is there such a grievance for me, where can I find it.

Twilight only felt a chill, and No. 17 looked at her playfully, and before she could speak, Twilight took the lead: "Oujijiang Oudusang Obasan, can you not mention death, your 1000 ways to die, the little one is really not interested... Also, I don't think I'm going to die for a crime. "

Seventeen, touching his chin, seemed to be thinking: "Huh? It seems to make sense. That's right. I won't kill you today, and tomorrow I'll pour night incense for all the people who receive the black stickers here, no reason, no excuses, absolute obedience. ”

Ha?! Ahh?!!!h Pour... Pour night incense. It's so literary and artistic... I'll go to your uncle's, full of dog legs and said: "Can you change it?" Twilight looked at him pitifully.

Seventeen suddenly spoke happily: "Yes, you can... You have 1000 options! "It's the way to die again... You think you're the Grim Reaper... Saying.. Is there a thousand and one kinds, and there can be a thousand and one nights in other people's fairy tales. "Nope." Twilight stared at him viciously, as if she was going to skin him alive, "Is it really non-negotiable?" "Daddy. Seventeen nodded: "Well, you didn't discuss it. ”

Twilight feels that she has met a master, what is called a high magic height at a time, and a thing descends from a thing. Leng Zixing's eyes were full of joy, hum, Xiao Nizi, it's deflated now. Don't worry, brother, I will definitely fill the pot to the full, hehe...

Dejected and bowed: "Yes." ”

Seventeen saw her nod. Then wave your hand and go down.

Turning around, I saw a meter of sunlight in my eyes full of disdain, ah, the woman was actually sympathetic, and there was a shame in her eyes. Wait a minute... Nani!!?

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