There are two maids in front of them scattering flowers to open the way, the snow-white petals are like snow, slowly drifting down, Lin Xing strolls among the flowers and rain, and slowly comes to the middle of the round platform. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Fei looked at Lin Xinglu's eyes outside the veil, and he didn't feel that his whole body was hot.

"What a pair of eye-catching, touching peach blossom eyes, just this glance is better than countless aphrodisiacs, I don't know how amazing the appearance is." It took a while for him to come to his senses, and he secretly sighed that this Lin Xing was really a fox fairy who was fascinated by death, and couldn't help but look forward to her appearance even more.

The silence continued, but suddenly there was an abrupt ticking sound.

Could it be raining outside? But when I went down this morning, the sky was still clear.

Mo Fei was puzzled, looked back, it didn't matter what he saw, and he stumbled in fright.

Nearly half of the people in the audience were drooling unscrupulously, flowing from the corners of everyone's mouths and then pulling extremely long, and finally unwillingly landed on the wooden planks of the hall, making a crisp sound, which really seemed to be a light rain. According to their saliva like this, although it is not as spectacular as the white lady's water flooding the golden mountain, it is more than enough to open a bathhouse.

Hua Fugui looked at everyone's expressions, but his heart was happy, and then he coughed lightly, and the maids beside Lin Xing lowered their heads and slowly retreated. Lin Xing turned his head and saluted Wu Yu above, Wu Yu smiled silently, just nodded.

Afterwards, Lin Xing saluted everyone in the audience, and everyone was panicked, so they quickly wiped their saliva and returned the salute.

Lin Xing walked slowly along the edge of the round platform with potted plants, and when she returned to the center, she seemed to be holding an autumn chrysanthemum in each hand. Seeing this, Hua Fugui laughed, then clapped his palms, and then the sound of the piano rose.

Lin Xing's lips opened and closed, and there was a natural sound:

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. Looking at the city, and then looking at the country, would you rather not know the city and the country? It's hard to get a beautiful woman! ”

Lin Xing's graceful figure dances, there are thousands of styles between her gestures, and her light dancing posture is really like a flying swallow, which teaches people to be fascinated. The flower branches in both hands draw graceful arcs, and the petals on the branches slowly fall off in the dance, one, two, three...... In the end, a splendid piece was formed, coupled with the natural aftermath of her reverberation beams, everyone seemed to be in the fairyland of Yaochi, watching the fairy dance in the rain of flowers, elegant, graceful, graceful, and cold......

The flowers are gone, the people are leisurely, and the aftertaste is dyed in the world! After the last petal on the flower branch in Lin Xing's hand fell, her figure gradually stopped.

After a dance, Lin Xing saluted everyone in the audience, but found that there was no applause for a long time, and stood there embarrassed for a while.

It turned out that everyone in the audience seemed to be still in a dream, lingering on Lin Xing's singing and dancing, and did not want to wake up. Even Wu Yu, who was accustomed to seeing Fengyue, and Hua Fugui, who was good at destroying flowers with spicy hands, were dumbfounded at this time and forgot to clap their hands for a while.

Lin Xing's performance this time is too perfect, that excellent poem, coupled with its natural sound, combined with the excellent dance posture that is enough to overwhelm the ancient and modern, is simply heaven on earth.

However, the people present still have normal points, without exception, they are still Mo Fei and Zhang Hu.

Could it be that he seemed to see a few big words floating in the sky - the overlord made a bow, this is not a thing...... But after some suffering, it was difficult to endure the impulse again and again, press the crotch down and press it again, but in my heart I kept chanting 'red face and bad water, red face and bad water.' ’

"Xiao Fei, why do I seem to have heard this poem somewhere?" Zhang Hu looked at Mo Fei and asked.

"I wrote it last year when my mother celebrated her birthday." Mo Fei smiled embarrassedly, I really didn't expect that the work I plagiarized would flow into the Qinglou, and it is estimated that the soldiers of Qinglong Mountain showed off when they came here.

"Yes, the word 'birthday' has confused us for a while. At that time, you also pretended to be written by a guy named Li Yannian, and then after everyone checked it, I realized that there was no such person at all, and you made it yourself. However, I remember that this poem made my sister-in-law happy for a while. Zhang Hu said with a smile.

"Uncle! Uncle Tiger! My dear Uncle Tiger! That's not a lie, that's true—"

"Okay, okay, I know you're talented, you are humble, let's applaud first." Zhang Hu interrupted Mo Fei's quibble, otherwise this guy would have to explain Li Yannian's background in the same way, what has been corrupted, and he has a beautiful sister. He really couldn't understand why this kid was always humble, obviously he was very talented.

Mo Fei didn't bother to explain, and clapped his palms with Zhang Hu. With the applause of the two, the people around them woke up like a dream, and they suddenly felt extremely out of shape, and they quickly clapped their hands to cover up one or two.

Lin Xing looked at Mo Fei and Zhang Hu, who were the first to applaud and solve their embarrassment, a wonderful look flashed in their eyes, as if they felt that they were a little out of shape in such a move, so they quickly moved their eyes, saluted everyone again, and prepared to leave.

However, when Lin Xing was about to turn around, the fingers that were originally hanging down below moved imperceptibly, and a burst of energy shot out. Could it be that this extremely careful small movement, after all, could not escape Zhang Hu's eyes, Zhang Hu smiled and did not squeak.

The guests, who had just come to their senses, unconsciously opened their mouths again and let out an unparalleled exclamation, because Lin Xing's veil actually fell silently.

Honestly, it's a beautiful face. Lin Xing's age is about twenty-three or fourteen years old, this is the most wonderful years in a woman's life, she has receded from immaturity, and her body gradually exudes a charming charm that is both pure and mature.

In the face of such a big beauty, Mo Fei immediately shook the stem, and Zhang Hu muttered to himself: "Although it is beautiful, it is not so exaggerated!" ”

On the round platform, Lin Xing, who was stared at by a group of greedy eyes, showed a panicked look. Fortunately, a few maids hurriedly came up, picked up the veil, and helped Lin Xing to hurry up to the second floor, and came to Hua Fugui.

Wu Yu, who was standing on the right side of Hua Fugui, looked at Lin Xing, who was close to Chi Qi, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, picked up the veil in the maid's hand, and wanted to help him put it back on. However, Lin Xing took a step back nervously.

Seeing this, Hua Fugui smiled and took the veil in Wu Yu's hand, and then whispered in Wu Yu's ear in an extremely low voice: "Wu Gongzi can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, this girl is very stubborn, take your time." ”

Wu Yu's expression was a little displeased, but after a little contemplation, he nodded.

Hua Fugui picked up the veil, carefully put it back on for Lin Xing, and then said with a smile to the guests below: "Ladies and gentlemen, what the little girl sang just now is "The Song of the Beauty", the author is said to be the inexplicable son of the bandit leader on Qinglong Mountain-Mo Fei, this son pretended to be composed by someone else's hand for his mother. ”

"There are poets in the robbers' dens?"

"Mother Flower can't be mistaken, right?"

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The audience began to gossip, and Zhang Hu and Mo Fei looked angry.

Hua Fugui said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if he is a poet or not, in this poem, he describes his mother as extremely beautiful, as long as she takes a look at the soldiers guarding the city, she can make the soldiers lose their armor and lose the city gate." Then, I want to ask you, who is more beautiful than the woman in this poem and my flowery Oiran Lin Xing-" Lin Xing, who was on the side, lowered her head embarrassedly after hearing this.

"Of course, the woman in the poem is more beautiful!!"

Mo Fei didn't wait for Hua Fugui to finish speaking, and finally interrupted her angrily.

"Oh?" Hua Fugui's tone was cold, obviously slightly angry.

Lin Xing saw that the person who spoke was the son who had cleared the siege before, and she couldn't help but look thoughtful.

"What kind of color can a robber's woman be, it must be Miss Lin who is more beautiful, right? Ha ha. A fat-faced, obscene man laughed.

"That's it, that's it, although she was known for being lustful back then, although the girl she fancied was not bad, she was definitely more beautiful than Miss Lin." Next to the lewd man, there are a few people who are echoing.

"I'll touch your grandmother's legs!" Mo Fei frowned, and was about to teach a lesson, but as soon as the words fell, the men had already pounced a few times and knelt on the ground.

Mo Fei knew it in his heart, and said to Zhang Hu with a smile: "Uncle, well done!" ”

Zhang Hu shook his head and said, "Not good! They dare to insult their head and sister-in-law, I wonder if I should cut off their tongues and feed your white tiger! ”

Mo Fei knew Zhang Hu's personality, and he was unambiguous when he said it, and then persuaded in a low voice: "If they are more restrained, Uncle Tiger will be unnecessary, and my Xiaobai also thinks their tongues stink." ”

Zhang Hu thought about it and nodded, and besides, he didn't want to reveal his identity.

Hua Fugui saw a few people kneeling below, and immediately smiled from ear to ear: "Hey, everyone." Even if my apricots are more beautiful, you don't have to fall under the pleated skirt so directly, do you? Haha, hurry up, hurry up. ”

The kneeling people were numb in their knees, and they couldn't exert their strength at all, and even their throats seemed to be stuck with a fish thorn, and they couldn't speak, so anxious that they were sweating profusely but helpless.

Mother Hua thought that these people were really fascinated by Lin Xing, laughed again, and then said to everyone in the audience: "Everyone, go happily, the girls in my flower building are very clever and will be waiting for you, so I won't disturb you to have fun." After speaking, he led Wu Yu with his left hand, led Lin Xing with his right hand, and disappeared into the depths of the corridor.

Watching the beautiful figure leave, everyone sighed.

PS: It's been a long time, and the cover is finally shown. Also, friends who like this book, don't forget to click on the collection, the next plot will be more exciting。。。。。