In the temple, the atmosphere is harmonious, the decoration of brilliant gemstones, luxurious and high-profile, coupled with crystals, a classic Western-style banquet hall outlines.

Among them, beautiful women are interspersed, bearing the praise and eyes of men, and they hold their heads high like proud swans, enjoying this kind of attention.

After Wu Jiang, the high platform was completely left out, and no one looked at it anymore, and he didn't know that there was already a young man standing on the high platform at this time.

"Knock, pop!"

Rhythmic voices resounded throughout the hall, and everyone looked at the high platform in unison, some of them looking puzzled, some full of surprise, and some of them calm.

The entire high platform was constructed by Fu Han with real power, and there were even several energy-shaped figures composed of real power behind him.

Without exception, they pressed their top hats with their left hands, and at the same time touched their crotches with their right hands, and they straightened up with the rhythm, and the whole banquet fell silent for a moment.

"Wow!" An exclamation sounded, everyone knew that the true power control ability of Lu Dao had reached the level of the heavens, and the people who were looking for it were able to condense such energy-shaped objects to reach the limit, but here they were a group, and they were very stable, without any lethality.

The rhythm of "Dangerous" reverberated throughout the hall.

The figure of Fu Han danced on the high platform, the surging low music, the energetic movements, everything made the hall silent, but there was a lot of discussion.

Wu Jiang frowned and looked at Fu Han who was messing around on the high platform, and asked the person next to him, "Xiao Fei, do you know what Lu Dao is?" This handsome young man called Xiao Fei is his nephew, Wu Fei, and the reason why he asked him is because his brain is like a database, and he has set up some astronomy and geography since he was a child, and he has no knowledge.

This time, the handsome young man, who looked a little upright, didn't answer quickly, he pondered for a while, and then said with some embarrassment: "Uncle, I don't know what this is. ”

Wu Jiang was slightly surprised, then nodded and said, "No matter what, this thing is still quite good-looking, but that's all." ”

When the energy-shaped figure and the floating cold started a space step at the same time, sliding above the sky, the atmosphere of the scene was ignited again.

There were bursts of whistles and applause, mostly some of the young people, not to mention the others, the energetic tunes and the whimsical "dance" had won their love, young people, there was no one who didn't like something new and fun, and it looked very cool.

In the corner, a woman who is charming to the bone is still drinking elegantly, but her eyes are firmly fixed on the floating cold on the high platform.

The light here was dim, and no one would have discovered her existence if she hadn't been deliberately searched, she was not wearing a gown, but a purple light veil, seductive but so noble and unattainable.

She does have the appearance of a country and a city, and it can be said that among the many beauties that Fu Han has seen, she can be called the first, because her temperament is too dusty, and she has an attitude of not eating fireworks in the world.

The skin is as white as a piece of jade, even in the faint light, it will shine with crystal light, and the red lips are like a flame, with the white and flawless skin, it is simply beautiful.

And because of her beauty, people completely ignore the other woman next to her, although this woman is also beautiful, but standing next to her is reduced to the point of being completely ignored.

"Miss, what do you think of this dance?" The woman next to her was obviously a maid, but the cultivation on her body fluctuated, and it was in the middle of the psychic level, and a maid had such a high level of cultivation? So what is the amazing origin of this righteous lord?

She heard the maid next to her speak, but did not answer, but continued to enjoy the cold dance, the maid next to her stuck out her tongue, and also enjoyed the free "performance" without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the arena was higher and higher, and some of the young people even imitated and writhed below, but they made a lot of jokes.

And whenever Fu Han began to make some movements to move the lower part, the women present were screaming, some even biting their lipes, and those who were untouched were flushed.

Finally, as soon as the beat of the music stopped, all the energy-shaped creatures present lay down on the ground, and the entire banquet was completely silent.

With a "boom", the music started again, with both feet apart, both hands grabbed the inner thighs, and began to shake at a high frequency, completely igniting the atmosphere.

When the music finally stops, the field becomes audible.

After a short silence, first sparse applause rang out, and then as if infected, thunderous applause resounded through the hall, Fu Han smiled slightly, bowed slightly to the audience and began to say: "I want to open a club in the city of doom, eat, drink and have fun, there will be all kinds of inside, I like everyone to pay attention at all times, if you can also join our club." ”

"I'll go, it's so wonderful and beautiful!" A teenager who had completely lost his aristocratic style below began to yell.

At the same time, with more of the rest of the words, and disdainful, but most of them still quite like.

"It's called 'Dance' and it's an art, and you'll get familiar with it in the future, because it's going to become a trend." Fu Han was still talking on the high platform, and he didn't have any psychological barriers to stealing other people's achievements.

But the maid in the corner muttered secretly: "I dare to say such a big thing, I'm really not afraid of flashing my tongue." ”

But her young lady was calm, still didn't say a word, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip again, that can't be said to be elegant, but there is a natural temperament, this temperament seems to be a beautiful art painting between the other party's smile and smile.

And she herself seems to not belong to the world, even if she stands in front of you, you will feel that there is a world between you and her, and people can't help but have such a sentence in their hearts: You can only look at it from a distance and not blaspheme.

When Fu Han stepped off the high platform, the banquet still did not return to normal, many people were still immersed in the music just now, not that the music was great, this dance music just appeared in the right place at the right time, and entered the brains of the people who happened to be in the middle of the day.

Family, brilliant family background, so-and-so young master, so-and-so lady, what a beautiful name it sounds, but how many young people present will be rare?

And how many people have been truly happy, they are depressed, they put on masks and communicate with a group of false people around them, they play with each other in the dirt, they stab each other under the false smile, there is no doubt that they are painful, and this pain is suppressed by them in their hearts.

It has never been released, but this dance music awakens the nature in their hearts, allowing them to find a window of catharsis, they are like grasping at a life-saving straw, longing, even unwilling to lose this kind of thing.

In the long river of civilization, perhaps the mysteries of the human body, the mysteries of science and technology, and the mysteries of the universe are constantly being discovered and becoming perfect, but among them, art is declining more and more, until one day it disappears completely, and no one remembers what it is.

I no longer understand that in addition to feelings, there is such a thing as a thing to vent one's emotions.

At this moment, these young people no longer thought about what was at stake, they looked at the one-armed man, and their eyes flashed with a different light.

"Dude, one more song, we need dance, we need music, it's really beautiful." A young nobleman finally couldn't help himself, and he roared hysterically.

This undoubtedly hoped for calm water, dropped a bomb, the whole thing exploded completely, everything was no longer calm, and more and more people began to shout: "One more." ”

Then the sound became more and more strange, in line with the rhythmic resound.

Fu Han, who had just walked to the stage, smiled slightly, although this situation was far beyond his expectations, but it was not too surprising, he knew the impact that art could bring, as if the atomic bomb bombarded Tokyo, completely beating them stupid, becoming powerless, and completely defeated by art.

He jumped on the high platform again, but the scene was quiet, he opened his mouth slightly, before he could speak, the applause rang out again, and the young people among them clapped their palms vigorously, forgetting their anticipation, they tried to hold back their emotions, try to keep themselves san, and not let themselves go berserk.

And some of them are middle-aged, some middle-aged people with great power, but their faces are gloomy, they are analyzing Fu Han's intentions, and they have even begun to worry, they know what this means.

Maybe Fu Han really has some kind of purpose, but at this moment he forgot everything, and the back strings of a song "Crossing the Bridge" appeared in his head, the melancholy tune of this song, coupled with the sadness that surrounds a certain Ming, perfectly interprets the helpless life and confused thoughts.

This is another song he loved when he was very young, hidden in the depths of his memory.

"I'll sing a song, and after singing, I hope everyone will look at me with adoring eyes, which is the greatest reward for me." There were some scattered boos in the field, but Fu Han didn't care at all.

When the quiet tune began to sound, the light of the banquet suddenly dimmed, and Fu Han began to sing.

Under the desk lamp, the egg-yellow aperture is still shining at sunset, and the egg-yellow circle is accompanying me, staying up late, or boiling medicine, in fact, it doesn't matter, the key is to walk through, rush over, squeeze across the single-plank bridge, oh, speaking of crossing the bridge, Mengzi County envy Yang Xiucai, rice noodles, chicken soup, calmly hidden hot, relying on me, no lover to help the snail girl, just occasionally turn over the soul chicken soup, and then silently turn off the light, fall asleep, thick eye circles, accompany me to prepare for the exam, desk lamp, look forward to dawn, helpless, the cold continues to blow presumptuous, proud, I can only forget the spring, Mengzi Lake Pavilion, a farewell tear frame, oil umbrella in the rain, you don't want to be homesick, walk into the Dali city gate, show to look up, when to raise people to unveil the list and return to their hometown, color knot lantern Zhang, I don't know if I went to catch the exam, the exam is good, I just hope that one day as an official, I can take care of a family of old and young mothers, and look forward to the familyPan'er will come to the big red boat as soon as possible and marry back the girl, and put the bowl of warm and thick liquor at the bottom of the bridge to accompany me to catch the exam, and the faint warmth is around the pillow, and the potpourri is no longer enchanting, but the scenery of the hometown is beautiful??????? [At the beginning, the protagonist's ID: Cold Window Painstaking Reading, inspired by this song] The sound of the pipa playing lightly, coupled with the rhythm of the drum kit, a faint sadness surrounds the song, which is sad, mixed with the sound of the violin, which is even more sad.

All those present were silent, and in the dim light, they shed tears, and their hearts were filled with sadness.

At this time, one of the women looked at a young man with teary eyes, and it was obvious that the woman was ten times higher than the young man's status, and she looked at her with deep affection.

The eyes of the two flashed with tears, but they ran to each other and hugged each other tightly, the woman kept him to death, and said: "I don't care about any family background, no longer care about the glory of any family, no longer care about the interests of any family, I only know that I want to be with you, no one can stop us, if my family kills you, I will die with you, Lin Feng, I love you, will you protect me for the rest of my life?" Will you love me for the rest of your life? ”

The young man burst into tears, he nodded heavily and said loudly: "I, Lin Feng, love you Zhang Xixi for a lifetime, protect you for a lifetime, and no one can separate us." ”

After speaking, he kissed the woman he loved in his arms.

Their suppressed emotions erupted in this song, and they were completely enlightened, and this moment burst out with infinite courage, and they decided to fight against an unknown fate together.

Fu Han's voice looked very sad, but the rather clear voice revealed sadness, the people present were undoubtedly not infected by this song, even those who were old were infected, they lowered their heads, not to let people pay attention to their faces, in fact, their hearts had already been knocked over the five-flavor bottle, a mess.

Even when he saw his daughter openly with someone he did not approve of in front of him, he did not have the slightest intention to stop it.

The people present even suddenly, there are two teams here to make a lifelong promise, the song continues, the sadness continues, the emotions are cathartic, everything becomes different because of this song, and their deep-rooted ideas even begin to wear out.

Where is the magic of music? It is enough to reflect in these people.

If you lose your soul, if you completely forget your spiritual matter, if you forget what you live for, and in doing so, you are completely corrupted by ridiculous and stupid greed and desire, then you ask yourself in the mirror, who are you?

I think he'll say, "I don't know you, and you don't know me."