The sound of the zither flowing like a murmuring water flows in the gorgeous auditorium, sometimes low and tactful, sometimes cold and condensed, like a Jiangnan girl holding an umbrella under the light rain of apricot blossoms, and walking in an antique town.

The students in the audience couldn't help but indulge in this melodious tune of Qingyue, only a few people in Beilangsheng still enjoyed the refreshments with indifferent expressions, and Xi Yusheng also took out a deck of playing cards from his backpack, shuffled the cards and spread them evenly on the soft white brocade table flag.

"Come on, let's play poker, this zither makes her play like a lullaby, and I'm about to fall asleep." Xi Yusheng skillfully discharged a row of playing cards, and Yuxue's delicate face flowed into a quirky look under the bright light: "We use guessing boxing to decide who will play the cards first." ”

Dong Mengsheng hooked his thin lips and pouted with a faint smile, and in the rock-paper-scissors stretched out by several people, he was imperceptibly behind for half a second, and instantly transformed into the winning side with lightning speed: "You two lost, it's my turn to win or lose." ”

"I'll go, I've never lost in guessing boxing since I was a child, but I didn't expect to meet an opponent today, disrespectful and disrespectful." Xi Yusheng looked at himself and Chang Xiao in disbelief and stretched out the palm of the cloth, and Dong Mengsheng and Bei Langsheng, who were sitting opposite, were sharp scissors: "Okay, it's your turn to PK between the two of you, but unfortunately I still want to win the championship and show a good hand first!" ”

The chestnut hair was slightly messy and scattered over the shoulders, and the carefully woven roses shone on the right sideburns.

Bei Langsheng leaned lazily on the seat, his low-hanging peach blossom eyes looked careless, but in fact, the corner of his eye had been paying attention to Dong Mengsheng's moves: "Three, two, one!" Before the words fell, he quickly struck, and the still incomparable scissors tore Dong Mengsheng's soft cloth with an unstoppable aura.

"Inherited the dream." Junyi's eyebrows outlined a pleasant arc, Bei Langsheng raised his eyebrows slightly and then withdrew his hand, and after the slender legs overlapped and the action was clean and neat, he drew the first card.

The slender and good-looking palm showed a soft and warm palm, and Dong Mengsheng lowered his eyes and stared quietly for a few seconds, then raised his lips and smiled casually.

is worthy of being the famous North Little Boy in Xuan City, and he can be described as perfect in speculating on people's hearts.

Bei Langsheng accurately grasped the idea in his heart, and concluded that he would not produce the same scissors as above, let alone a stone that could be softly wrapped in cloth, so he would be so brazen and wanton, and quickly released the scissors without thinking.

That sharp and arrogant style of acting is worthy of being inherited from the North clan.

The temperament as warm as jade shone in the bright light, Dong Mengsheng lowered his beautiful and narrow phoenix eyes, stretched out his hand to follow behind Bei Langsheng to draw the second card, and cast a dark silhouette on his eyelids.

The surrounding classmates couldn't hide their envy when they saw the way they entertained, revealing their eager eyes. However, this is a collective honor that can only be obtained after winning the championship of the host competition, so although the other party played cards and guessed boxing without concealment under the stage, no one from the student union went to manage it.

Even if Xi Yusheng set up a table of mahjong to rub cards at the freshman ceremony today, the result is still the same. Under the aura of honor of Nan Zuisheng, the ninth class of the year has long been in the first year of high school, and it can even be said that it is in the July middle school, and the status is unattainable and unattainable.

Chang Xiao and a few people played poker wantonly in the exquisite venue of the ninth class of the year, and the weaving flowers and vines around them built a vibrant, beautiful and prosperous scene.

The fragrant and fragrant petals are carefully selected to take the elegant color, light pink, light purple, jade white, soft blue, and tender yellow and other elegant and gorgeous flowers bloom on the woven flower vines, the light and elegant colors are scattered and lingering together, with a dreamy and warm fairy tale style.

The handsome face was soaked in the brilliance of the floating gold under the gorgeous crystal lamp hanging in the center of the auditorium: "Four twos, I won." ”

There was a shallow smile in the beautiful and narrow phoenix eyes, Dong Mengsheng unfolded the only four remaining cards in his hand, and his voice was low and warm: "I have promised everyone, especially Langsheng." Although I can't compare to you in guessing boxing, it is difficult to fully grasp the situation even if you speculate on other people's mental activities in terms of playing cards, no matter how deep and accurate you guess them. ”

A little bit of broken light and shadow swayed in the warm phoenix eyes, and the handsome young man looked at Xuanyi's Beilangsheng with a smile, and there was something in the insinuation.

Although the voice is still as warm as jade, low magnetic and calm, the undisguised faint ridicule in it can be sensitively detected even by Chang Xiao.

At the freshman ceremony, the two first-year high school gods were in the dark because of the matter of playing cards, and they were arguing with each other, which is really amazing! One is a handsome and gentle school bully school grass, and the other is a handsome and chic merry school grass, both of which have their own merits, and even she feels difficult to choose for Nan Zuisheng.

If I could, I would like to pack up the two school grasses and take them home at the same time.

In that case, the drunken students will definitely feel happy day and night.

Yingli's beautiful eyebrows showed a wincing smile in the fantasy, Xi Yusheng silently looked at Chang Xiao who was doing it at her side, and the other party's inexplicable and obscene smile made her shudder, and she trembled: "Sister Chang Xiao, it's time for you to shuffle the cards." ”

She puffed up her round bun face, stretched out her small and cute fingers and gently poked Chang Xiao's waist: "What are you sitting here alone and smirking, this is your bottom again, shuffle the cards and shuffle the cards." She looked at Dong Mengsheng opposite with high morale, and her soft and cute voice revealed unstoppable determination: "I don't believe that the squad leader can keep winning today, come, let's continue to play." ”

Xi Yusheng followed closely behind Bei Langsheng, and after pulling out the third chapter of the cards, a smug smile finally appeared on her tense round cheeks: "Hehe, it seems that this is destined for me to win, squad leader, you have to be careful." ”

Dong Mengsheng smiled lightly when he heard this, his handsome and clear eyebrows and narrow and graceful phoenix eyes complemented each other, and he was as warm as jade, showing the demeanor of a humble gentleman.

On the other hand, Beilangsheng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and his slender legs overlapped unabashedly revealing a domineering and powerful atmosphere, which is a terrifying power that only belongs to the heirs born in a political family.

If it is a side branch, that is, an illegitimate child, where can there be such a noble superior's atmosphere?

Dong Mengsheng inevitably thought of his identity, he casually threw out a small amount of cards, his thin lips of light color were slightly hooked, and the soft and warm smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Just as several people were playing cards in full swing, the sound of the strings of the guzheng that had been playing on the stage suddenly happened at this moment, interrupting the card game between Dong Mengsheng and several people.

He only heard the sound of the crumble cracking of the zither strings that were tense to the extreme, and it pierced the originally beautiful and graceful sound of the zither violently. Many students who were immersed in the gentle tune of the guzheng Qingyue were awakened by this harsh sound like rough sand, and they raised their eyes to look at the girl playing the kite on the stage.

The slender fingers trembled slightly, as if they were falling on a broken string.

Her face soaked in a sweet smile instantly faded with blood, and she looked at the broken strings under her fingers in disbelief, and the rest of the intact strings were still trembling under her frightened gaze, intermittently pouring out a wail like a drooping old age.

"What's going on, can you play it or not?" The students in the audience who had closed their eyes and listened were suddenly awakened by the poignant sound of broken strings, and their words inevitably revealed malicious ridicule.

They all raised their eyes to look at the face sitting on the low stool playing the guzheng, the delicate face depicted by the other party was as white as paper under the crystal lamp, she stared in disbelief at a string broken on the zither, and the doubts of the surrounding crowd were like ice water poured coldly on her body.

"This, what's going on......" Rong Yanyan put her hand on the string of the zither in panic, trying to reconnect the severed string.

Cold sweat involuntarily poured out from the corners of her forehead, and although a dark string between her slender fingers was inconspicuous, it was in stark contrast to her pale skin.

Chang Xiao was the first to notice the strange situation of Rong Yanyan, she deliberately raised her voice and asked Rong Yan Yan on the stage in confusion, and there was a faint schadenfreude between her words: "Oh, everyone, look at what is wrapped around Rong Yanyan's fingers?" It looks like a koto string! Mr. Rong, are you in trouble? Do you need everyone to help you? ”

She stood up, her beautiful eyebrows and tall and graceful posture instantly attracted the attention of many students.

"Hey, isn't that the usual smile of the ninth class of the year?"

"I'll see, I'll see."

Several boys' classes sat around the exclusive venue of Class 9 of the year, and they followed the voice of the girl Qingyue to look at Chang Xiaoying's beautiful eyebrows, and their eyes involuntarily flashed a trace of amazement.

"Hey, it's really her, she's so good-looking, but what did she just say? Is the zither playing by Rong Yanyan broken? ”

"Wait until I put on my glasses and scout."

The boys and the girls sitting in the audience heard this, and whispered to each other, they did not hide the ridicule and schadenfreude in their eyes, adhering to the mentality of watching the excitement, one by ten, ten by hundred, and word of mouth in the end turned into a face when playing the guzheng due to poor skills, the strings of the zither were broken.

"Do you see clearly, brother?"

"Hahaha, it's really, look at the thread in her hand, it's really the string on the zither!" A boy with glasses made a careful observation, and his hearty voice fell on everyone's ears.