It is said that Pan Jinlian was sentenced to enter the Jiaole Workshop and was a slave forever, and Liang Wenzhen sent Fang Qin to protect him secretly. Fang Qin skillfully used a strategy, mixed into the music workshop, lived next door to Pan Jinlian, and became good sisters with Pan Jinlian. The Fang Qin also has to find time to practice kung fu, especially for Wing Chun, the more he practices, the more he feels that the mystery is endless, the Wing Chun moves are simple and direct, but they are based on the middle line as the axis, attacking in a straight line, paying attention to fast, accurate and ruthless, and defeating the enemy with one move.

Usually learning singing and dancing, Fang Pan and the others are naturally beautiful and slightly talented, coupled with the pampering of teaching and learning, they do not hesitate to teach, and soon they will become the hot sisters in the teaching music workshop, and their reputation is outside.

On the same day, because of several days, Fang Qin had a few moves of Wing Chun that he couldn't understand for a while, and his heart was depressed. At noon on this day, after explaining a few words to Pan Jinlian, he went back to Liang's mansion to ask Liang Wenzhen or Jiang Zhao for advice.

When Fang Qin went, Liang Wenzhen was not there, and he was a little lost in his heart; But when Jiang Zhao was idle, he had lunch, discussed Wing Chun with him in detail, and practiced tricks, but he didn't realize that it was already sunset.

Fang Qin hurriedly said goodbye to Jiang Zhao, left the Liang Mansion, and returned to the Jiaole Workshop.

"Why is Sister Jin Lian missing?" When Fang Qin returned, Pan Jinlian was missing, and she was very surprised and worried in her heart, and said to herself. At this time, Aunt Liu happened to be passing by, and Fang Qin hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Aunt Liu, where is Sister Jinlian?" ”

"She, Zhang Yuanwai's fiftieth birthday, an official happened to go to congratulate her, got a bargain, and invited Jin Lian to perform to help the fun." Aunt Liu said it calmly, but she heard Fang Qin very unpleasantly.

This Zhang Wai, named Zhang Ji, is a well-known local wealthy family and a well-known lewd demon. The favorite ** woman, with a group of wives and concubines, but she often goes in and out of Fireworks Willow Lane to look for flowers and ask willows.

In that kind of social occasion, there are mixed fish and dragons, chaos is numerous, and Zhang Yuanwai is notorious, Fang Qin is unconsciously worried about Pan Jinlian's safety.

At this moment, Aunt Liu looked mysterious and said, "Eh, let me tell you, this Zhang has long been interested in Jin Lian, and I have come to watch her performance several times." And I heard that this old guy, although he is over half a hundred years old, his color II sex has not changed, you say・・・・・・"

Before Aunt Liu finished speaking, Fang Qin couldn't care about being tired, and immediately went out. When Aunt Liu saw her so reckless, she was very unhappy in her heart, and muttered: "Look at the appearance of no one in your eyes, you are a celebrity, and when the old lady is red through half the sky, you are still in your mother's womb and have not come out." ”

Walking outside the door, Fang Qin remembered that he didn't know where Zhang's mansion was, so he inquired all the way and looked for his way.

As the night gradually closes, the dim lights come on one by one. Fang Qin found Zhang's mansion, the gatekeeper did not let her in, because she was too tired, she scuffled with the four people for a few tricks, but she couldn't screw it, so she had to hire a carriage to run to Liang's mansion.

said that Pan Jinlian was invited to Zhang's mansion and stayed in a small room, wearing heavy makeup, waiting to perform on stage. She chanted a little song repeatedly, the nightingale was tactful, the candlelight reflected each other, dancing to figure out the shadow, and the clothes were fluttering, like a fairyland.

In the backyard, the singing and dancing were synchronized with the banquet, and all the guests ate and watched, talking and laughing. The lights are dim, the cups are commensurate, the plans are staggered, all kinds of politeness should be reconciled, and the wine order is punished, and it is not a problem, and there is a noisy and crowded state.

"Miss Jinlian, hurry up, get ready to go on stage." Yahuan came to inform Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian went out of the door, but saw that the lights were brilliant all the way, the corridor was nine songs, and it was empty, but she heard the voices of people; followed the girl around, passed through a door, but saw the figures longing, intersecting, and chaotic.

The brightest place of the lights is the stage on that side, the red curtain is called, all kinds of carved lanterns are hidden in the middle, and the most central marquee lights cast a strange shadow on the stage, and Pan Jinlian is a little dizzy.

Whimpering on stage, chirping off the stage, mixed up, indistinguishable. Pan Jinlian's heart was half cold, remembering that Fang was still practicing in the house just now, she thought it was really ridiculous, she was just here to be a desolate foil, who would care?

When Pan Jinlian came to power, she saw chaos in the audience, and all kinds of things were revealed. The musician played the music, the music was curling, and with the music, Pan Jinlian played with a staggering dance, slow and soft movements, but the slightest bit of it. But the crowd drinks and has fun on their own, and it is completely inappropriate.

When she opened her cherry mouth, the sound was like heaven, and the voices around her fell down layer by layer. After singing a sentence, time seemed to stand still, and everyone turned into stone sculptures. If it weren't for the vigorous heartbeat and the occasional small movement, I would have thought that time and space would have stood still.

Pan Jinlian was immersed in the accompaniment of the music, she walked slowly and swayed, sang and danced, and roamed the stage. A round of bright moon is full, all kinds of lovesickness is difficult to send, indefinite expectations can not be allowed, all emotions are in the singing, dripping and splashing, in that dancing, spreading and flooding.

She was dressed in a bright red gauze dress, with contrasting shades, ice muscles, long sleeves fluttering, peerless, and charming. Despite wearing heavy makeup, her natural appearance still shows her unique charm through layers of fat powder, which makes men's hearts ripple, and women secretly scold their mothers.

"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are glorious. Those who know me say that I am worried. Those who do not know me say what I want. The world is long, and my heart is entangled. This life lasts, and there is nothing else to ask for. If you can't ask for it, you can't give it up. He is born in the next life, and he is born in the next life, endlessly. Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want. ”

The melody is mournful, like crying and complaining; The singing is beautiful, and the nightingale is tactful; The dance is light and agile like a fox fairy. The spectators were amazed and dumbfounded.

Pan Jinlian's stunning performance, the audience's reaction surprised herself. When the song was over, Pan Jinlian slowly stepped down and ran into the wing. The scenery along the way, in a trance in the eyes of tears, can't really be seen.

She thought in her heart, her most beautiful moment, but not seen by the person she loved the most, after careful calculation, Liang Wenzhen went for many days, and her heart became more and more sad, she couldn't help but shed tears, opened the door into the room, sat on the edge of the bed and wept secretly.

Everyone watched Pan Jinlian's dance music, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. She was born beautiful, devoted to research, coupled with her sincere love for Liang Wenzhen, her heart-to-heart promise, and her infinite worries and longings for the vast future, all kinds of emotions were mixed in, which made that performance flawless.

Zhang Yuanwai sat at the table of the eight immortals in the front row, and watched Pan Jinlian's performance that night, with her charming makeup**, her posture and her flirtatious posture, and her music fascinated, she was more beautiful than usual, and her heart was surging and her mind was crooked.

The banquet was about to end, Zhang Yuanwai greeted and entertained all the way, and walked all the way to Pan Jinlian's resting room. He was slightly drunk, more aggressive, laughing lewdly all the way, and overjoyed.

When he arrived at the door of Pan Jinlian's room, he broke into the door and thought in his mouth: "Jin Lian, Jin Lian, I have been thinking about you for a long time, come and comfort you." ”

Pan Jinlian was shocked by the sound of breaking the door and hid at the foot of the bed. Hearing Zhang Ji's nonsense, he was even more frightened and trembling, but he thought in his heart, Liang Lang, where are you, the slave family is so afraid.

Zhang Ji's old eyes were dizzy, and there was no light in the room, so he looked around, but he couldn't see Pan Jinlian, and shouted softly: "Golden Lotus Beauty, Golden Lotus Lady, where are you, where are you." ”

Pan Jinlian gasped, watching Zhang Ji get closer and closer, her heart beat to her chest, covering her heart with one hand, covering her mouth with the other, and moving gently to avoid him.

Zhang Ji walked to the bed, saw a table next to him, and went to light a candle. At this time, Pan Jinlian had already moved to the door, but Zhang Ji was looking for it with a candle.

With a squeak, Zhang Ji's heart tightened, knowing that it was Pan Jinlian who opened the door, and turned around suddenly, the candle fell to the ground with a bang, and the fire was extinguished immediately.

I saw Zhang Ji staggering and running to the door, Pan Jinlian opened the door and was about to go out, but stepped on the corner of her skirt, fell down, and fell to the ground with an oops.

Pan Jinlian's heart tightened, knowing that Zhang Ji was rushing to her, desperately trying to get up, who knew that she consumed too much physical strength for the performance, she was already tired, and she was too nervous, her nerves were tense, and she couldn't do it, and she struggled several times and didn't get up.

Seeing that Zhang Ji was approaching, Pan Jinlian struggled to get up, Zhang Ji rushed over, grabbed Pan Jinlian's stomach, followed Pan Jinlian's **, and held Pan Jinlian's ankle.

Pan Jinlian shouted: "Help, help." Zhang Ji pulled his hands, Pan Jinlian "ah", fell down, crying, heartbreaking, desperately shouting: "Help, help!" His hands kept crawling forward, but he couldn't move.

Zhang Ji laughed, rotated left and right, and crawled on Pan Jinlian step by step, crawling, with the desperate and hoarse cry, he had already grabbed Pan Jinlian's arms.

I saw Zhang Ji arch up, flipped, and turned Pan Jinlian over, ignoring Pan Jinlian's desperate crying and stubborn resistance, and ripped off her shirt.

Pan Jinlian is facing adulterous humiliation, and wants to know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition.

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