Her radiance

The people in the restaurant, or the passers-by who heard the tune, and everyone in the program team passed.

Then everyone saw a young girl sitting on a small stool on the bandstand in the mixed restaurant. Her cuffs were rolled up to reveal half of her white arms, her draped hair hung down to her chest, and a few broken hairs on her forehead covered her beautiful eyebrows.

Her palms were spread out and she was flapping up and down, and in front of her was a drum.

As the song sang to the tune, she beat the drum rhythmically with both hands, and the accompaniment and tune were a perfect match in the world.

Jiang Zhaoying was in a surprisingly good mood when he saw that everyone came over one after another, and most of them listened to this song with special attention.

Ning Qiluo is still singing:

- The wind is fluttering, the clouds are fluttering

- With our laughter

……

When the song was finished, she stopped the tambourine, as if she had just come to her senses, she was too integrated and forgetful just now, and she didn't realize that the bandstand was already full of people at this moment.

I don't know who shouted first.

Then everyone shouted along.

"It's so good, it's been a long time since I've heard such a flavorful tune."

"The way she beats this tambourine is a local, right? I've heard that the locals are very good at tambourine. ”

"Really? I don't know, I just think her tambourine beats very well, and her singing voice is very beautiful, and I regret that I didn't record it just now. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, so am I, but unfortunately I didn't record it, it's too good."

The crowd of onlookers was pleasantly surprised to hear such a tasteful piece of music and a tambourine performance in this restaurant.

Even the people in the program team were fascinated.

Tan Xia's brilliance was robbed, and her face was very bad, but who could notice her at this moment?

The glowing fire at this moment is talking about summer.

And the real Haoyue brilliance has always been Ning Qiluo.

Just now, when Ning Qiluo was pulled over by Jiang Zhaoying, she didn't know if she wanted to clap the tambourine, and she asked him wonderingly: "Do you want to clap the tambourine?" ”

As a result, Jiang Zhaoying said: "I don't know how to clap the tambourine." ”

"And what are you pulling me over for?" She was puzzled.

Because I didn't think it was her who performed the tambourine herself.

Jiang Zhaoying blew the broken hair on her forehead, and her peach blossom eyes shone brightly: "That tea art level of Tan Xia, you are really not her opponent, haven't you noticed that she has been imitating you in details?" ”

Yes, Jiang Zhaoying said the truth she had discovered a long time ago at this moment.

After all, he talked about Xia today.

"You're a boy, don't talk about girls behind your back." Ning Qiluo said him seriously.

Jiang Zhaoying just wanted to say what Ning Qiluo was like a virgin, but she heard her say: "You should say it to your face, so that it will be more refreshing." ”

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"

In fact, some of Tan Xia's behaviors in the program team are not enough for people to face her, and Ning Qiluo knows this and has always acted indifferent.

Of course, Jiang Zhaoying also knows.

So what he said just now was obviously just a joke between the two.

Ning Qiluo came down and tried the tambourine to avoid having a hand birth: "Actually, I haven't touched a tambourine for a long time, my mother is a tambourine expert, and I learned it from her." ”

Jiang Zhaoying showed an expression that was under control and said, "Sure enough, I said, there is nothing you won't do." ”

Ning Qiluo smiled: "I won't dance in Xinji." ”

"You can pull it down, who is your dancing skills?" Jiang Zhaoying teased her, "My brother can say it, you know a little bit of everything." ”