Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead, and it turned out that it was Shaotianzi who had entered the table. Well, the long one is really good-looking, and the white clothes are also good-looking, and they are worn on him, and they are not stained with dust. In the words of the people in the market, there are some people who depend on clothing, but there are others who depend on people's clothing. It's different from the peace you see in the blue stream. Now it's a little unsmiling, cold, too cold. Maybe the little girl is just like this now.

Qiao Zhi felt a strange gaze, and suddenly turned his head, it was her, the ...... The old woman who invited him to drink fruit wine.

Jiuyou turned his gaze to his sister again. It's late at night, and time is running out, so let's take a look at it more.

Qingxue felt that there was an affectionate gaze that had been looking at her, and turned her head to look. It's the old man. His eyes were facing each other, Jiuyou was affectionately excited, and Qingxue frowned and wondered.

Why are there such affectionate eyes, why do you have such a familiar feeling, you ...... Who is it.

There was another sensation ahead, and I saw a young girl dressed in colorful streamers and her face with makeup radiant, which was simply a luminous body. The money went to the young son. Dancing began in front of it. is like a peacock, in front of his beloved, he spreads his wings and opens the screen, and wants to show the most beautiful side to his beloved man.

Qiao Zhi's face was cold, he drank slowly, and looked at the wine glass, but he didn't look at the woman who was flattering at him. I thought, trouble, here.

Kong Linglong was aggrieved, with tears in her eyes, and worked hard to show her graceful appearance. Suddenly, in the direction of Qiao Zhi, a sky of petals flew out of his hand, and the petals turned into peacock shapes, dancing around Kong Linglong. Slowly Kong Linglong and the petal peacock floated in mid-air, and the petal peacock melted away again, slowly drifting away on the top of Kong Linglong's head, and Kong Linglong also fell slowly with the petals, just like a princess descending to earth. In the end, at the end of the song, he couldn't get Qiao Zhiyi's eyes. Kong Linglong chopped off her feet aggrievedly and walked back to her seat with a streamer dress.

……

Next, a cold girl in a fiery red tight long leather skirt walked up with a sword, a sword dance in one hand, vivid in her hand, on the long sword, began to catch fire, Huo Qiao began to wield the fire sword, slowly, the fire sword began to fly out of the shadow of a turkey on fire, and slowly in mid-air, a line of words appeared, "A sword love, I only love you." The sword in Huo Qiao's hand turned into a bouquet of fiery red flowers, slowly walked towards Qiao Zhi, held the flowers in front of Qiao Zhi, and said affectionately, "It's good for you to marry me." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and the forced marriage began so soon. Kong Linglong angrily rubbed her streamer skirt with her hands, and Feng Xi looked at him nervously.

On the side, an old urchin with a wine jug coaxed, "Men chase women, the next layer of mountains; Women chase men, compartment yarn. Qiao Zhi junior, such a passionate and beautiful person, you don't want to accept it quickly. ”

"I'm sorry" Qiao Zhi said lightly, not caring about the old naughty boy's coaxing.

Although he already knew the answer, from his own mouth, Huo Qiao felt that it was still very painful. "It's okay, I'm just telling you that I love you and want you to know." As he spoke, the fiery red flowers in his hand turned into floating flowers and scattered. Huojia regained his cool eye, turned and returned to his seat.

The brother Huo Quan beside her looked at her distressedly. "Sister, if you want it, I will help you fight for it, even if it is some disgraceful means."

……

Then a sweet-looking little girl held a special small gonghou and walked nervously and cautiously to the center of the stage. But he was accidentally caught by his clothes, fell down, and threw out the gonghou in his hand for a long time. Everyone laughed, whose child is this so funny.

The little girl was crying, and timidly picked up Xiao Konghou. Start playing. The crowd laughed again, because the playing was so unsatisfactory that several notes were wrong. Listening to the sound of everyone laughing, the little girl finally couldn't help crying, crying and playing at the same time. If you want to be wronged, you will be wronged.

Backstage Jiuyou frowned, wanting to go up to help her, after all, this little girl was not bad to herself. If it weren't for the inconvenience of her legs and feet, she could still dance with her, but now with this body, what should I do? She couldn't stand it anymore. Suddenly, I saw a war drum playing on the side of the musical instrument next to me. Before, Jiuyou liked war dance very much, and in order to practice war dance well, he also went to learn war drums. I can't understand the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the dance is really good.

Jiuyou imagined that he had heard the little girl practicing the gonghou tune in the background before, it was clean and simple, although Jiuyou couldn't play, but listening to the piano and listening to the music was indeed first-class.

Qiao Zhi frowned and watched the little girl crying, and just wanted to get up to comfort her, when suddenly there was a war drum sound in the background.

It is like thousands of troops galloping endlessly, the slaughter of the battlefield, bloody indifference, and the clean and simple song of the little girl, in stark contrast. Like the touch of water and fire, light and light, the little girl's gonghou song is full of innocence, and the sound of the war drums of Jiuyou is indeed a thick vicissitudes.

Life and death, hope and despair, the little girl is like the innocence of living in a fairy tale, the determination of the warrior who will never look back. The collision of the two contradictory atmospheres is so shocking.

Jiuyou thought of the confusion and fear after being blind, the strong slap of the eldest lady, the stones of the child, the spittle of the woman, the contempt of the world, the pain of the body, and the loneliness of a hundred years of ice. At this moment, it was as if all emotions were in the sound of war drums. All suffering is vented on this drum of war.

Qiao Zhi was shocked, the drum beat like life, at this moment, he seemed to see an old man who had experienced vicissitudes of life who was confused, afraid, wronged, helpless, lonely, desperate and even helpless. It is like being tempered in the red dust, and a heart has long been full of holes.

What kind of person can have so many emotions and what kind of experience can be so vicissitudes.

Qiao Zhi was curious, opened his eyes, and saw that the figure who was beating the war drum vigorously and completely immersed in it, like a mad demon, was her. It turned out to be her!!

The next moment, Qiao Zhi seemed to have seen the end of the battlefield, full of desolation and sadness. I saw the helplessness of life, which is withering and dying little by little. And he can only watch, but there is nothing he can do. So pale.

Qiao Zhi suddenly felt a heartache, this drum beat made his heart ache, this old woman, made him feel complicated.

It's the first time they've met, but it can always bring him a different feeling.

He couldn't help but change his mood.

Everyone was shocked, and the little girl stopped crying, and quietly played her gonghou song. The drums of war were completely cooperating with her, guiding her.

Qingxue in the stands inexplicably left tears, she looked at the tears wiped from her cheeks in her hands, she didn't know why she was crying, but when she heard the drum, she suddenly felt sad. Inexplicably sad.

Eventually, the drums stopped, leaving only the clean and simple sound of the gonghou reverberating.

It was as if everyone had experienced a heart-wrenching and shocking spiritual journey.

In the end, the little girl also stopped the little Konghou at hand, looked at the stunned everyone, and timidly hugged Konghou, looking for Eminem's figure.

Qiao Zhi was the first to applaud, and then one after another applause rang out. The entire dance hall burst into applause. Deafeningly, the little girl finally smiled timidly.

The old urchin muttered loudly, saying that he wanted to meet the man who beat the war drum, and everyone was also curious about who could shoot such a moving war drum, thrilling. However, the left and the right are incapable of coming to power.

"Forget it, if you think it's someone who doesn't want to show up, let's not disturb people's purity." Snow Clan Patriarch Xue Yun persuaded.

The banquet went on again.

……

Finally waited for Feng Xi, the saintess of the Phoenix Clan, and everyone was excited. It's really a long time to come out, still holding the pipa and half-covering his face.

I saw Feng Xi covered with a veil, holding the guqin Feng Ming, one lotus flower at a time, like a delicate lotus, slowly walking to the middle of the stage, and it was pitiful before playing.

Put the piano away and sit down. glanced at Qiao Zhi affectionately, and began to play slowly with both hands.

I saw Feng Xi around him, the environment began to change, people saw the harsh winter, the sky was full of snowflakes falling, Feng Xi was independent, slowly the wind and snow fell, and buds began to slowly emerge on the ground, one after another, they were slowly growing, slowly growing into small trees, strong trees, the branches began to be full of buds, and then slowly bloomed little by little, and the fragrance of flowers was drifting...... Drifting ...... At this time, in the sky above the Qiao Tian Clan, there was a sudden bird cry, and all of a sudden, from all directions, it was like ten thousand birds returning to their nests, which was very spectacular.

They all danced around the phoenix, as if they had met their empress, they were crying, they were celebrating, they were also greeting. A gust of wind struck, blowing away Feng Xi's veil, and everyone's eyes lit up, like a fairy descending to earth. At the end of the song, the bird did not disperse, and still lingered for a while before slowly receding.

"Beautiful, really beautiful." The old urchin clapped his hands. Awakened the crowd that sank into the picture.

Feng Xi glanced at Qiao Zhi affectionately again, hugged the guqin Feng Ming, and bowed slightly. Walked down.

"This year's birthday banquet of the young emperor is very interesting, my three peach blossom voting rights, to whom, to whom, it really gives me a headache." The old naughty boy held his forehead with one hand, so it was a difficult way.

The crowd laughed.

Qiao Shengsheng, the old man of the Qiao Tian Clan, said calmly: "You can also bring them all back, or continue to watch the rest of the performances." ”

"Hey, what other performances are you watching, haven't you watched everything you want to watch?" A young man from the turkey clan muttered loudly under Huoquan's gaze.

Everyone tacitly forced marriage. It's time to get started.

The old phoenix of the Phoenix clan suddenly sighed with emotion, the last time the big guys got together so lively, it was more than a hundred years ago, when the young son of heaven lit up the marriage of the Heavenly Dao. I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, more than a hundred years have passed, and the years are really unforgiving.

The Peacock Princess of the Peacock Clan also sighed, the young concubine on the stone tablet really valued love and righteousness, and she was moved to tears at that time, but more than a hundred years have passed, why can't she come up.

The Phoenix Clan Phoenix Immortal said stupidly, for a person whose vitality is exhausted, his blood is depleted, his soul is disabled, and his eyes are blind, even in the divine realm, he doesn't know how many heavenly treasures and how many years of cultivation will be consumed, not to mention the barren nether realm, maybe in which corner he will survive. Not to mention ascending to the sky.