Chapter 515: The Consequences of Blooming Life......
"Oh, then you're busy, I'll go out for a walk. Liang Pengfei saw the quail appearance of Wang Shuxiang who was about to bury his head in his chest, and rolled his eyes a little speechlessly, ready to slap his ass and slip away.
"Wait, that, Brother Liang, please take a seat first." Liang Pengfei's words made Wang Shuxiang forget Fang Cai's shyness, and hurriedly shouted. "Little sister has something to do......"
"Oh......" Liang Pengfei looked like he suddenly realized, it seems that this little girl has something to ask for herself, no wonder, she even shoots her own ass. Well, you say, whatever can be decided for you, I can be the master for you. ”
Liang Pengfei sat on the chair in the study with a butt, raised his eyes and looked at Wang Shuxiang, who wanted to talk and stopped talking in front of him, originally thought that this little girl's impression of herself had changed, from antagonism to admiration, who expected that it was because he had something to ask for himself, which made Liang Pengfei sigh that he was already a husband, and he was old and yellow, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed while losing the capital and ability to seduce a beautiful woman.
However, Liang Pengfei's butt was stained in the chair for a while, but Wang Shuxiang squirmed in front of the desk, looking embarrassed, his face was red, and the natural charm between his eyebrows was wrapped in a layer of entanglement, which made people feel pity.
Neither of them spoke, it should be said that Liang Pengfei was waiting for Wang Shuxiang to speak, but Wang Shuxiang was stunned for a long time and couldn't say a word, and he still looked ashamed to answer and stop, which made Liang Pengfei stare at the bull's eye and feast his eyes at the same time, but also a little worried, for fear that someone would accidentally bump into him at this time, and when he saw this kind of scene full of ambiguous atmosphere, he might think that he was hooking up with a girl from a good family again, although Liang Pengfei didn't mind, but the problem was that the fat lamb in front of him was simply choking his own teeth, if you can't eat it and get into trouble, then you are unlucky.
"I said, Miss Wang, do you want to go home? Don't worry, I promised, this trip to the north, once our army lands in Jiangsu and pacifies the local Qing army, I will send troops to escort you back to Yangzhou. ”
"No!" Hearing Liang Pengfei's answer, Wang Shuxiang immediately subconsciously expressed his inner thoughts.
"No?!" Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned. "Don't you want to go home? Then Miss Wang, what are you asking me to wait for? ”
"Ah, no, I didn't mean that, I actually meant ......" Wang Shuxiang was like a little fox who had done something bad, looked at the door with a probing head, and then smiled apologetically at Liang Pengfei: "Little sister heard Sister Bing'er say that adults are very good at music." I don't know if there is such a thing? ”
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"This ...... Sort of, I know a little bit. Liang Pengfei thinks that this little girl is not convulsive, why does she speak incoherently, where is this? However, Liang Pengfei is very confident in his talent, thinking that back then, he was known as the king of karaoke and the super microphone. The pure magnetic surname and slightly vicissitudes of voice don't know how many young girls and deep resentful women have been fascinated.
In this life, the voice of this body is not bad, at least he can definitely turn over a bunch of little girls when he roars the first snow in two thousand and two years.
Hearing Liang Pengfei's answer, Wang Shuxiang, who had been standing behind the desk, lit up his eyes, as if a beautiful meteor shower appeared in the deep night sky. moved lightly and swayed, and stood next to Liang Pengfei. "I only know that Brother Liang will sing a lot of songs, a few days ago, Sister Bing'er once sang a song, although this song has a strange tune, but don't have a taste, but Sister Bing'er said, Brother Liang, you can sing those songs with that original flavor, I don't know if my little sister is lucky to ......"
Looking at the expectation revealed in those beautiful and moving watery eyes, as well as the red lips with a red surname, Liang Pengfei, a flower stick ghost, agreed with a god. "Actually, I'm a gentleman who doesn't know how to refuse a request for a different surname." A brazen rogue has made the most hypocritical self-explanation for his shameful behavior in his heart.
Listening to Liang Pengfei's slightly hoarse but heroic voice, he sang a song that made people feel that their blood was burning and boiling. Wang Shuxiang was deeply shocked.
It is neither this fancy tune, nor is it a sad sentence, from the beginning of the flat and straightforward narration, to the halfway that seems to be a cry from the heart, as if singing and singing the heart of the great man with great ambitions in front of him.
“…… How many times have I fallen on the road
How many times have I broken my wings
Now I don't feel hesitant anymore
I want to transcend this ordinary life
I want a life that blooms
It's like flying in the open sky
It is like walking through the boundless wilderness
It has the power to break free from everything
How many times have I lost my bearings
How many times have dreams been extinguished
Now I don't feel lost anymore
I want my life to be free
I want a life that blooms......"
Wang Shuxiang stared blankly at the man in front of her who sang to the end, and her mind and body seemed so wild, at this moment, she felt that she was drunk, as if the whole person was melted by the music that penetrated the soul......
Liang Pengfei has forgotten Wang Shuxiang beside him at this moment, this song, just like the portrayal of his journey along the way, the blooming life, at this moment, he is not precisely because he has surpassed the ordinary life, the blooming life, so that his life in this life can become so wonderful and colorful.
At the end of the song, the aftermath lingered, Wang Shuxiang still maintained a sitting posture, his eyes were like water, but he seemed to be unwilling to leave the handsome man in front of him whose facial lines were like a knife and axe.
At this moment, those celebrities and talents who chant flowers and moons and boast of being romantic, compared with the man in front of him who has the world in his heart and has great pride, he is like a group of little children with snot and lollipops in their mouths at the feet of radiant giants.
Liang Pengfei pulled his thoughts back to reality for a long time, turned his face and was about to speak, but Wang Shuxiang's expression was frightened, Wang Shuxiang looked at his eyes like a female bandit who robbed the road, and he was a female bandit who wanted to rob the weak scholar to the cottage as the husband of the village.
"Damn, this looks like Svenwen, why are the eyes of the charming and weak little Nizi so fierce." Liang Pengfei subconsciously said secretly in his heart.
"That, Miss Wang, I'm done singing." After waiting for a long time, I couldn't hear praise or applause, it was like wanting to dig out two lumps of flesh on my face, which made Liang Pengfei, an old rascal, feel weak for a while.
"Oh, is it......" Wang Shuxiang finally came back to his senses for a long time, only to notice that his actions seemed to be a little too unladylike, and his pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, and he looked away and fell on the silk handkerchief in his hand.
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Seeing that this Miss Wang's blushing face was hanging down, and a natural and graceful arc was drawn between the curved neck and the high twin peaks, Young Master Liang almost blew a whistle, but fortunately woke up in time, and turned the whistle he blurted out into a dry cough.
"Oh, that's good." Wang Shuxiang finally got rid of the chaotic and complicated emotions, and showed a smile on his face that overshadowed the flowers of early spring. "Xiaomei never thought that such a simple and simple sentence could make Brother Liang sing so catchy, and it could cover deep meanings and be deafening. It's really out of my sister's reach, by the way, I haven't asked for advice, the name of this song is ......"
"Blooming life." Liang Pengfei brazenly put on a professional creative style. "I think it's a simple name, but it's more expressive to me."
"That's right, unpretentious, but there is a sense of finishing touch, and it is ...... when it is" Wang Shuxiang's wonderful eyes were watery and swayed on Liang Pengfei's face, making Liang Pengfei feel that her sight was like a colorful butterfly dancing, which was touching.
is also the finishing touch, Liang Pengfei, who has met a confidant on his face, has a stomach ache that has met his confidant, this song is originally the name, and he just ran a Guanghan high-speed railway in his mouth.
"Hehe, it's generally ......" Liang Pengfei laughed dryly, Wang Shuxiang also laughed dryly, and the study fell into a dead silence again, something is wrong, something is wrong, at least Liang Pengfei feels that this girl is very wrong, usually she either picks her nose horizontally or picks her eyes, why is she so harmonious with herself today?
Just when Liang Pengfei was still wondering what Wang Shuxiang was going to do, he heard the sound of footsteps faintly coming from far and near, and Wang Shuxiang couldn't help but stand up nervously, like a student who wanted the teacher to catch the wrong place. "Oh, little sister has to go first, Brother Liang, can you sing me another song if you have a chance?"
"No problem, as long as you like to listen to it, you can sing it to you every day." Liang Pengfei is used to the surname of the mouth flowers, as soon as the words came out, he found out that something was wrong, just when Liang Pengfei rolled his eyes and was about to give his words back, but he didn't see a trace of shame and anger on the face of Wang Shuxiang, but there was a dazzling brilliance in the eyes that wanted to speak, lifted his skirt and walked to the door, paused, and said in a low and fast voice: "Brother Liang, don't keep calling me Miss Wang, if, I mean if you want, just call me a scholar...... The little sister said goodbye first. "Before the words fell, the beauty was gone. The hurried steps brought the corners of the skirt to flutter, swinging in Liang Pengfei's eyes, and in his heart, like the colorful butterflies.
(To be continued)