Chapter Ninety-Six: Peerless
Kong Gongzi invited Xie Niancheng to sit next to him, and the two had a few drinks, which also made Xie Niancheng have a good impression of Kong Gongzi, this girl is really more manly than a man!
Several girls were chatting about the little gossip between their girls, and they looked at Xie Niancheng from time to time, all with some strange expressions.
"What's the matter? Xie Datou, you won't be fascinated by Xiaoxuan and Xiangyu, right? β
Xie Niancheng hurriedly shook his head, "No, no." β
Kong Gongzi said: "In Shanghai, there are many stinky men who want to beat the two of them...... Hum! β
Xie Niancheng didn't come to be cold, it seems that there must be a few unlucky people among them who are very miserable. Kong Lingying turned her head and said to Xie Niancheng again: "But, big head, I think you are very pleasing to the eye, if you like anyone, tell Brother SΓΉ, brother help you!" β
Xie Niancheng is this sweat, Zhang Ailing and Lu Huiyin on the other side heard the conversation here, and they all covered their mouths and laughed. Song Meimei saw that Xie Niancheng was a little shy, clapped her hands and said, "Xie Da......, no, Gongzi Xie, do you have a girlfriend?" β
This really asked Xie Niancheng, are Zhao Ke and Yang Yuwei his girlfriends? It doesn't seem to be.
Xie Niancheng finally shook his head, "No." β
"Oh???"
Several girls gossiped, Xie Niancheng's appearance is good, his family is rich, and his key writing is good, but he doesn't have a girlfriend yet!
"Then you have someone you like, right?"
"Are you lonely, then?"
"You don't already have a wife at home, do you?"
It seems that no matter what kind of talented women, beauties, and celebrities are, they are all gossiping on this issue.
Xie Niancheng was almost smashed into a big head by a few beautiful women's dense questions.
Seeing Xie Niancheng's appearance, Zhang Ailing said leisurely:
"Probably every man has had two women like this, at least two. After marrying a red rose, over time, the red one becomes a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one is still 'the bright moonlight in front of the window'; when you marry a white rose, the white one is a grain of rice sticky on the clothes, but the red one is a cinnabar mole on the heart. β
Xie Niancheng, who was thinking about Zhao Ke and Yang Yuwei, heard this, and said in his heart, this chapter of Ailing's love saint level!
Fortunately, Zou Xuan and Ruan Xiangyu came back in time, followed by several musicians from the hotel.
As the resident musician of the best hotel in Guangzhou, the level will naturally not be bad.
The musicians found a good position to sit down, and here Zou Xuan took on her trademark posture of holding her hands, and Ruan Xiangyu somehow got a translucent long gauze scarf, facing everyone sideways, and the thrilling curves were even more charming in the moonlight.
Ruan Xiangyu and Zou Xuan just stood quietly like this, which was already a good enough scenery.
The musicians began to play, and the music was ethereal and soothing.
Zou Xuan, who was facing everyone, lightly opened his lips, his voice was elegant and clear, and fairy music generally did not resemble the sound of the world.
"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky......"
With the music and singing, Ruan Xiangyu's figure moved, moving gently and naturally, and the scarf danced gently with the movements of the body, fluttering in the air like clouds and flowing water.
"Just this sentence, it's over." Lu Huiyin muttered.
Zhang Ailing looked at the two people singing and dancing with a pair of deep eyes, and then looked at Xie Niancheng, wanting to see what kind of man could write such poems.
Kong Lingying applauded in her heart, raised her wine glass, and dried it in one gulp.
Xie Niancheng was completely fascinated by the appearance of the two, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Tonight is the night of the full moon, the moonlight is like water, sprinkled on Zou Xuan and Ruan Xiangyu, this song was born tonight, and it is also very appropriate.
"I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace?"
"I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world? β
In Zou Xuan's natural sound, the first paragraph was sung unconsciously, and the feelings of everyone present were completely integrated into this situation.
After the musicians finished playing this first section, every cell of each person became active, and they were in better shape, and a violin was played with the accompaniment of other instruments.
Zou Xuan stopped singing and began to dance in the moonlight.
Her dancing steps are gentle and soothing, and her smile and smile are breathtaking. Ruan Xiangyu, who had a dance partner, became agile in her dance steps, and after a light dance, her hands were gently stretched over her head, and the whole person spun.
Zou Xuan and Ruan Xiangyu's two perfect figures are near and far, and they complement each other, and the scarf that has absorbed enough moonlight spun and rotate like a spirituality, embellishing the whole picture like a dream.
The well-tailored Han robe sets off the graceful posture of the two to the fullest, and the softness of the female body can be seen at a glance.
Xie Niancheng looked at this dance, and he only felt that he was admiring a perfect work of art, and those curves and whirlwinds made him see that he had no evil thoughts.
This is "lust but not lewdness", the sages do not deceive me.
When the violin solo came to an end, Zou Xuan stopped the dance steps, volleyed his empty fingers in the air with his hand, and gently brought out the next lyrics.
"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. β
Singing this, Zou Xuan felt something, and tears were already in his eyes.
How much helplessness in the world is in these few words, and the whole small garden is filled with a sad atmosphere.
Zhang Ailing's mood was also driven by melancholy, and Lu Huiyin, who had a sad face, didn't know who came to mind in her mind?
Ruan Xiangyu also turned around slightly, floated to Zou Xuan's side, gently held Zou Xuan's hand with both hands, and the two looked at each other, like sighing, happy, worried, and sad.
After staring for a moment, the two gently pushed each other's hands away and turned away.
Ruan Xiangyu lowered her head, one step at a time, and the scarf swirled around her body, flying higher and higher.
Zou Xuan stopped, looked up at Mingyue, and sang the last sentence in the expectant eyes of Zhang Ailing, Lu Huiyin and others, and the tune became hopeful:
"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles......"
In the midst of the lingering sound, Ruan Xiangyu leaned back, her body spun several times in mid-air, and the person fell to the ground gently. Zou Xuan sighed softly and ended the singing in the smaller and smaller music.
This small garden plunges into a peculiar tranquility.
Literati are always sentimental, not to mention the talented women like Zhang Ailing and Lu Huiyin, the two of them are already rippling with tears.
The Han culture gene in Song Meimei's blood was also completely stimulated, and the whole person was still addicted to the beauty of the performance just now, Kong Lingying and Xie Niancheng glanced at each other, and they both applauded gently.
Zou Xuan gently pulled up Ruan Xiangyu on the ground, and the two walked up to Xie Niancheng and saluted, with tears in their eyes.
Kong Lingying reined in her heart and said: "How about it, big head, their performance is not an insult to your lyrics." β
Xie Niancheng praised again and again: "It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful...... To be able to see the performance of the two of them today is really a blessing for three lives and a blessing for three lives. β
He didn't say this as a compliment, he had two lives, and this was the first time he had seen such a perfect performance.
Zou Xuan and Ruan Xiangyu know that in this life, they will never be able to do such a performance again.
This kind of perfection is only possible when the time, place, people and various factors come together, and the future performances may be more perfect in the details, but there will never be such a natural mood tonight.
After everyone calmed down, Kong Lingying smiled and said, "Okay, let's quote a price." β
Xie Niancheng shook his head: "Gongzi Kong, it's a shame for you to say that, this song and the two young ladies are a natural fit, the two young ladies like it, just take it, what kind of money to talk about?" β
Zou Xuan and Ruan Xiangyu were happy in their hearts, and stood up again and gave a salute.
Kong Lingying nodded, took out the checkbook, and wrote a check to a few musicians, and several musicians left with the check with a happy face after repeated excuses.
After enjoying such a performance, everyone's interest was exhausted, and they naturally lost interest in watching the press conference in the hall.
Kong Lingying and a few people said goodbye, and Xie Niancheng sent a few people to the door of the hotel.
Before leaving, Kong Lingying turned around and said, "Xie Datou, I handed over your friend." β
Xie Niancheng also smiled, Kong Lingying has such a stupid temperament, it is really good to be friends.
"Kong stunned, see you next time."
Kong Lingying was stunned, she grew so big, no one dared to give her a nickname.
Seeing the sincerity of Xie Niancheng's smile, Kong Lingying did not refuse this nickname, turned over and rode a horse in a chic manner, waved his hand, and flew away.
On the luxury stretch car, the topic of conversation among the other girls was naturally Xie Niancheng.
Zhang Ailing looked at Xie Niancheng outside the car window, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Next to him, Lu Huiyin quipped: "Why, Zhang Dacai, who has never put men in the world, has she met an opponent today?" β
Zhang Ailing looked back and smiled: "I think it's your little girl who moved her heart, right?" β
Lu Huiyin shook his head: "He's not my thing, I think you're really dangerous." β
Zhang Ailing said: "I'm not so stupid, he already has red roses and white roses, should I go to make yellow roses?" β
Zou Xuan and Ruan Xiangyu sat in the back row, and their eyes also fell on Xie Niancheng.
In the past few years in Shanghai, there are too many people who have beaten their ideas, but fortunately, they met Kong Lingying and sought her protection, and the two of them are doing well.
It's just that the more women roll on the field, the more scruples they have about feelings, and in recent years, they have not shown a good impression of any man beyond friendship.
But tonight, their hearts are a little confused.
Hearing Zhang Ailing and Lu Huiyin's joking conversation, Zou Xuan said in her heart: "If this is the person, what's wrong with being his yellow rose?" β
Ruan Xiangyu's scheming was a little deeper, looking at Xie Niancheng who was getting farther and farther away from her sight, and sighed, since ancient times, there have been many disasters and disasters, and a drama like herself may be far away from Xie Niancheng, which is good for everyone.
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