"Okay, I've got that on me!"

"Don't talk about one show, even if you want ten, I'll get it for you!"

"Don't be sad anymore, no one has ever told you, is the way you smile is the most beautiful?"

Ling Feng remembered the most touching love words he had ever said in his previous life, "You are so beautiful when you laugh in the evening breeze." That sentence was for Murong Yan.

At that time, the sunset was reflected by the Qinhuai River, she stood on the ancient bridge, and the evening breeze blew from the sky, blowing away the hair all over the sky.

She smiled like a flower, and her beauty made her heart tremble.

The moment Ling Feng nodded, a soft smile appeared on Murong Yanqiao#'s face. It seems that the green lotus leaves are blown by the wind, pure and moving. It's just that Ling Feng's words behind her made her blush again, and she naturally lowered her head.

"Wow wow, the flesh is numb, Ling Feng, are you beating our Yan'er's idea?"

Shen Miaohan also stared at Ling Feng with a question in her eyes. Yi Tianyin put down his chopsticks and seemed to want to beat Ling Feng.

Only Qi Yuling was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of smiles. Although Murong Yan's family background is very ordinary, she is gentle and decent, and she is upright and upright, as if everyone is returning to the ladies. This kind of excellent girl is countless times higher than Chai Yaxin and others, if Ling Feng can catch up, of course she is happy.

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene, she quickly stood up, "Don't make fun of Ling Feng, classmates should help each other, so many good dishes, let's eat them quickly!"

The teacher said so, and Lou Xiaolu and the others had no way to continue questioning Ling Feng.

Murong Yan's mood finally improved, and Yi Tianyin didn't know what she was venting, and her chopsticks were desperately sticking in a fish.

This private room is worthy of the most classy, with a lot of space, fabulous decoration, and all kinds of entertainment facilities.

Lou Xiaolu and the others ran to sing K after they were full, so it was not lively. Pray for rain to play the movie and slowly start to enjoy it.

Shen Miaohan pulled Murong Yan up and asked her to sing together.

Ling Feng expressed great interest in this, after all, he had not heard Murong Yan's soft singing voice for many years.

"Stinky girl, what are you bullying a fish for, go and play when you're bored!"

"I, hmph, won't play!"

"You can't even sing, right? Also, how can a girl who only knows how to fight and kill understand such elegant things?"

"Who said I wouldn't, you wait!"

Yi Tianyin walked behind Lou Xiaolu angrily, and was just about to borrow the microphone, when the movement in his hand stopped suddenly. Then, he returned to Ling Feng's side with a look of shame, "I won't sing it to you!"

Ling Feng smiled but said nothing.

The three girls on the stage chattered and didn't know what they were discussing, but then they seemed to have made up their minds and began to perform a song and dance drama, Peach Blossom Mist.

As if to express something, Lou Xiaolu raised her little head towards this side.

After that, Murong Yan walked to the middle with the microphone alone and started singing softly. Lou Xiaolu and Shen Miaohan danced as soft as Shen, like gentle Jiangnan women. The expression on his face is very natural and charming.

The melodious singing voice surrounds the entire hall, like fairy music.

There is a hint of ethereal charm in the ethereal, which makes people seem to have entered a fairyland. The white mist is leisurely, stepping on the soles of your feet, and the peach blossoms are blooming everywhere.

Murong Yan's face contains #spring, one moment is poignant and moving, and the other is smiling like a flower......

In the poignant lyrics, it tells the story of two people who miss and have to be separated. The general is going to the battlefield to fight, but the heroine is looking forward to getting the news that she has died on the battlefield.

Before he died, he recalled the peach blossom mist, recalled that scene, and held a leaf of peach blossoms in his hand.

She was in unstoppable pain, but she couldn't hold back her crying, and escaped into the empty door, waiting for him who couldn't come......

The end of the song is heartbreaking. Even a person in Ling Feng's state of mind felt a trace of pain. He was touched by the scene and thought of the scenes of his previous life. It's as if this song was written just for them!

But I won't let it happen again!

Ling Feng looked firmly at the moving figure on the stage, not smiling, but gentle and affectionate. At this moment, there was clearly an indescribable sadness in her eyes.

Even a heartless little girl like Yi Tianyin was full of melancholy at the moment, and her pouting seemed to be quite touched.

"Why are you so sad?"

"Hehe, Tianyin, does my sister dance well?" Lou Xiaolu seemed to be in a hurry to show herself, and she was surprised that this dead girl had entered the art department, which made her feel quite embarrassed.

How can I say that she is also a lady and one of the three school flowers, how can she be despised?

Yi Tianyin was a little embarrassed, he was a little immersed in the singing just now, and he didn't notice the two of them dancing.

"Good, good-looking!"

Tang Xiaolong made a puzzled voice at this time, "Someone is dancing?"

The smile on Lou Xiaolu's face immediately froze, and Ling Feng mourned for his brother for a minute. Then, there was a scream.

If Tang Xiaolong hadn't run to Ling Feng's side, Lou Xiaolu wouldn't have stopped.

"Come over to me!"

"Brother Ling, help me!"

"I can't help her, brother, it's okay, let's go!"

Tang Xiaolong's face was full of bitterness.

Ling Feng simply moved away, not bothering to pay attention to them, but looked at Murong Yan and praised sincerely: "The singing is so good, and the dancing is also a perfect match, but it seems that something is missing!"

"I finally met someone who is a bit of a musical germ, of course there is something missing, and it is a very important thing!" Hearing Ling Feng's words, Lou Xiaolu didn't chase Tang Xiaolong anymore, but spoke leisurely, seemingly very melancholy.

"Bacteria?" Ling Feng suddenly felt that this girl was a little underwhelmed.

"You can't even see what is missing, the bacteria are all praising you!"

"I know!" Tang Xiaolong raised his hand, and everyone looked at him, "There is one less temperamental male protagonist, it is better to consider me, I also want to show my face on stage!"

"Just your stupidity, save it!" Yi Tianyin's face was full of disgust.

"There's also a fitting background missing, if there's a peach blossom, that's the best!"

"Hehe, I still pray that Mr. Qi has a musical talent, I will understand it at a glance!"

"Our sisters have been preparing for a long time, and it was okay if they didn't have a ranking, but Ling Feng guaranteed to get it, which made our sisters rekindle their hope!"

"This song and dance was prepared last year, in order to celebrate the Peach Blossom Festival, but unfortunately it was not selected at that time, now that I think about it, it must be that bastard who is a ghost!"

"Getting to the point!" Ling Feng couldn't help but speak.

"The point is that there is only one week to leave the school celebration, and it is impossible for us to rehearse a large-scale musical and dance drama, so we can only take out the program that was carefully prepared before, and now it is September, where is there any peach blossom background?"

Lou Xiaolu glared at Ling Feng angrily, "It's over!"

"Can you change it to something simpler?"

"No, this is the wish of our three sisters all along, and I finally have the opportunity to perform, and I don't want to give up!"

Ling Feng looked at Murong Yan and fell into deep thought.

Murong Yan also nodded, her face full of longing.

"It's not that hard!"

Just when the atmosphere fell into a rather embarrassing situation, Ling Feng spat out an astonishing word. All eyes were on him, full of suspicion.

Although everyone had more or less seen Ling Feng's strength, this kind of September peach blossom matter was not something that Fist could solve. Even Lou Xiaolu and Yi Tianyin, who had inexplicable trust in Ling Feng, couldn't help but stick out their tongues.

"Bragging!"

"I never say big things!" Ling Feng's face was full of seriousness.

"Uncle, do you think you are a fairy?"

"Brother Ling, I believe in you!"

Shen Miaohan frowned, why does this guy like to brag more and more?

You said that you could beat so-and-so, Miss Ben believed it, you said that you were a miracle doctor, Miss Ben reluctantly believed it. Now you are telling me that you want to change your life against the sky and bloom in September? Can you talk a little more?

Qi Yuling's face was full of curiosity, and he didn't know what Ling Feng was thinking, "Little brother, you shouldn't mean to make the peach orchard in the school bloom, right?"

Lou Xiaolu pursed her lips and snorted softly: "If he can make the peach blossoms bloom, Miss Ben can still go to the sky!"

"In this world, nothing is impossible!" Ling Feng smiled faintly, not in the slightest annoyed by everyone's suspicions.

"Cut!"

Hearing Ling Feng's confirmation, almost everyone let out a voice of disbelief, and then turned their heads to make a stand.

Only Murong Yan kept staring at Ling Feng, and there was a hint of hope in her peach-like eyes, although she also felt that this was a bit too unscientific and contrary to common sense. But Ling Feng's confident emotions infected her, and she couldn't help but believe that the former could create a miracle!

The first time he appeared in his sight, didn't he just keep creating miracles and overthrowing the impossible?

"Ling Feng, is it true?" Murong Yan waited for a nod.

"Yan'er, are you stupid, everyone is a scholar, and it is very clear whether he is bragging!"

Shen Miaohan shook her head, "Ling Feng, Yan'er is such a simple girl, it's too much for you to lie to her, right?"

"Brother Ling, everyone says I'm stupid, but I also know that it is impossible for peach blossoms to bloom in September, so you shouldn't be more stupid than me, right?" Tang Xiaolong finally reacted to the meaning of Ling Feng's words, and his position immediately shifted.

Ling Feng smiled helplessly, not knowing why this group of people was so excited.

He didn't explain, but stretched out his palm, placed it in front of everyone, and blew softly.

And at this time, Ling Feng's white #hui palm had a pink light flickering.

The light gradually dissipated, and a brilliant and crystal clear peach blossom condensed on it......

Everyone wanted to continue to say something, but when the words came to their mouths, they were slammed.

Everyone's eyes were attracted one after another, and their eyes were staring at the brilliant peach blossom in Ling Feng's palm, their faces full of sluggishness.

The air in the entire private room suddenly condensed.

"I've learned magic tricks, you may not know very well!"

(End of chapter)