Lord Song has a very high prestige among the literati and artists, and if he can come today, he can directly raise the level of Douyin Pavilion by himself. and because of the demotion of officials, it is natural to be booed and asked for warmth.

When he walked to the front of his seat, it had been a long time, and when he saw Ji Lian in a flying fish suit, his eyes flashed, a trace of pampering crossed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

When she sat down, she saw Jiang Li beside her and nodded at her.

Suddenly, I found that compared with the last red shirt, today I am dressed in light green, fresh and elegant, very different, like the buds revealed in the morning light, showing the beauty and innocence, which makes people can't help but feel a little pity.

After a moment of silence, he greeted Jiang Li

"Miss Jiang, is your foot injury healing?

Will National Master Xiao Ye come tonight too? ”

Ni Xiaoye's face tightened slightly, and he reached out under the table to choke the flesh of Ji Lian's thigh, squeezing out a sound between his teeth

"If you dare to say it, I'll fight with you."

Ji Lian's face twitched in pain, so she had to reach out and pat the back of her hand twice to show her attitude.

Jiang Li turned his head sideways and smiled at Song Ze, "I'm injured well, Xiao Ye Guoshi is practicing tonight, she won't come." ”

Song Ze nodded, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

Ji Lian was a little inexplicably weak-hearted, holding her cheeks and looking away, pulling Jiang Li's sleeve, and whispering quietly

"You won't like Lord Song, will you?"

Jiang Li poured herself a cup of monk fruit tea, "Otherwise? ”

Ji Lian's eyes dimmed, "What do you like about him?" ”

"It's good-looking, it's in good shape." As for how good his Bazi is, you don't need to know.

"Oh." Ji Lian secretly cast her gaze at Song Ze

My brother is really good-looking......

He lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Li

You're a good match.

I look good with a deflated mouth, why are you not satisfied with your figure? Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, his figure had never been shown to Jiang Li!

Picked up the teacup and covered the smug smile on the corner of his lips.

Wei Qikang leaned sideways to accompany Bai Yiyi to say this, and his eyes swept inadvertently.

Song Ze and Lu Jiuchu, the two beautiful men who caused a commotion, one was one and one was martial, one left and one right, sitting beside Jiang Li.

One is like jade out of the dust, and the other is cold and evil.

The three of them are like a painting, blooming with all the beauty in the world. I felt a little inexplicably blocked in my heart.

The lights of the Douyin Pavilion dimmed, and the noise gradually quieted down.

Boom! Boom! Boom! A dull drum beat crescenized from weak.

A long roar of a fierce horse, from far and near.

Ni Xiaoye this, ventriloquism! Yes......

The wind howled by, and the men shouted and the horses neighed.

Zheng Zheng Zheng! The sound of pipa, the jade beads are moving, sonorous and powerful.

The lights on the stage are getting brighter, and the horn is sounding, solemn and distant.

The six women in red were dressed in battle armor, holding swords from the dark to the light, and they looked heroic.

The long sword swung brightly.

The snow blade is like silver, and the red dress is like Yin.

"It's a sword dance!"

"It's full of heroism, I didn't expect women to be so upright!"

Zheng! A plucking of strings is like a sword splitting the sky!

The cold fingers fell, and the sword song rose!

The hair of the crowd stood on end, and the female voice was high-pitched and clear, like an arrow into the ears

"Drunk...... Pick up the light and look at the sword ......"

"Dream back...... Blowing Horn Company Battalion ......"

The trumpet whimpered like thunder.

Ten thousand horses galloped and roared.

"Eight hundred miles under the command,

Fifty-string flip plug outside the sound ......"

The lights at the four corners gradually brightened, and twenty women in red flew their fingers to pluck the strings, urging urgently, and knocking their souls in bursts.

"Battlefield ...... Autumn Point Soldier ......"

"Good words!"

The drums are getting faster and faster, and the strings are getting faster and faster.

The sword light flies like a silver snake,

Man is like a fire tossing,

The cold light and the shadow of the fire blend,

Drum rush and rush chords at the same time!

"The horse-made Lu is fast!

The bow is like a thunderbolt! ”

The sound of the pipa shook in unison, rushing into the sky, like breaking the roof.

Just when everyone's bodies tensed and their minds trembled,

There was a boom, a buzz, and everything came to an abrupt halt.

The low and distant sound of the guqin slowed down, and the female voice sighed for a long time

"Yes...... The king's affairs of the world,

Win...... Before and after his death, he was named ......"

The voice gradually weakened and mourned, but it continued, like regret, helpless and sad

"Poor ...... White ......"

The audience was silent, and then there was a bang, and the applause was like thunder.

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