No matter how boiling on Weibo, Yao Yuran and his party didn't care at all, they should eat and play, and they were at ease, and it was estimated that some people with ulterior motives had a toothache.

"Sister Yao, this milk tea is delicious, can you teach me to do it well when you go back?"

"Ahh I want to learn! ”

"Wow, is this real? The cheongsam is so beautiful, it should only be in the sky, I will take a picture and let the embroidery girl do it! ”

“……”

In short, this period of time is full of Ye Junjun's sigh and "I want to learn", comparing Chu Xiao and Yao Yuran to keep a smile, although it is a little troublesome, but what can you do with your own family except spoil?

As for Ye Junjun's posture of wanting to move the whole world back, Yao Yuran thought it was true, there was no way, the twenty-first century was so good, and she also had this idea, so the person behind the scenes of all evils, as a traverser, why couldn't she bring her own space? To tell the truth, she was deeply dissatisfied with this.

But as a contented person, Yao Yuran's dissatisfaction is only for a moment, because it is already a gift to make her dream back to the 21st century, and her wish has been fulfilled, so continue to happily climb and roll with the halo of the protagonist.

The pleasant three days are fleeting, and they are looking forward to it-of course, there are also people who are secretly waiting for Yao Yuran and others to step on the draft and fly all over the sky, and they are always paying attention to the progress of the performance.

Among them, Zhao Hengzhi and others, who had grown up overnight, asked from the soul on Weibo whether they were enthusiastic netizens with small short legs before, and resolutely bought infield tickets, and it was the front row, with an extremely excited mood, holding a photo of the little short legs, ready to compare the characteristics of the three in person. He had a hunch, a sense of mission that was about to uncover a shocking secret.

"There is only one truth, I'm coming!"

Another enthusiastic netizen, who once doubted whether Yao Yuran and his party were enthusiastic passers-by who came through, also resolutely bought tickets for the front row of infield.

Originally, the crossing was just a joke with feelings, however, after seeing the natural performance of Yao Yuran and others, although the picture quality was a bit slag and the radio effect was unbearable, it made him more convinced that this was the idea of a group of people who traveled through the country. After all, such a bad premise can cooperate to produce such a brilliant performance, isn't it a traverser who performs live to swallow needles!

"The time to witness history is coming, and I, too, have come!"

As for whether the two can meet, everything is providence, everything is fate, and fate is predestined.

There is another person who is also on the way to the "battlefield", that's right, it is our plastic surgery version of Wu Liang - Yao Yuran summoned him on Weibo, and he didn't dare to ignore the call of Xiaobawang. Moreover, it was in line with his heart to offer her a big gift on such a grand occasion.

No, don't get me wrong, it's just a bad breath of "bullied", and he doesn't have any other thoughts, otherwise he believes that Zhao Hengzhi will tear him apart in minutes.

"Hehe, now let's see who still says that I am the ugliest in a family!"

In order to improve the compulsion, the name of this performance is "Ancient and Modern Dialogue", I have to say, this

By mistake, it turned out to be the truth, but it was not a dialogue between ancient and modern.

"I mean, that bastard can't be lying to us, right? Hair, hair, will my hair really come back? Zhao Hengzhi grabbed his crisp and neat short hair to express his anger, short hair is handsome with short hair, but he prefers the feeling of long hair fluttering and fluttering, okay? Take 10,000 steps back and say, this short hair doesn't match this dress at all, it's a devastating deduction, he Zhao Hengzhi doesn't allow it!

Hearing this, Yao Yuran's ten fingers crackled, and he nervously threatened the air somewhere: "If you don't change back for your aunt and grandmother, one day your aunt and grandmother will tear you up!"

I didn't want to say that as soon as the words fell, Yao Yuran's hair changed dramatically in an instant, turning back to long hair, not to mention, and automatically tied it into a flying fairy bun very interestingly, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, beauty is just one word, they are already tired.

However, except for Yao Yuran, everyone's hair still didn't move.

Everyone: "......" is this still discriminatory?

After a pause, Ye Junjun said cutely, "Does this still have a code?" Like Alibaba's sesame open door? Then I'll try it too? ”

"Listen, if you don't change it back for your aunt, believe it or not, your aunt will tear you up sooner or later?"

Everyone: Is "......" so vulgar? We don't believe it?

It turns out that the people behind the scenes are so vulgar, because Ye Junjun's hair has also lived up to expectations and turned into a fairy bun.

Yao Yuran touched his forehead, never knowing that Alibaba's sesame door still had this warning effect.

Everyone: "......" So, do you really have to be so nasty? But people under the eaves had to bow their heads.

"Turn back the hair of the princess of the lord of the building, otherwise the princess of the lord of the building will tear your ...... sooner or later."

Zhao Hengzhi and others couldn't say anything about their aunts and grandmothers, so they all took their positions instead, but their hair was so arrogant, they couldn't hear what they wanted to hear, and they continued to keep the enemy still, I didn't move, hey, how beautiful is long hair, and it's A Piao Haofa with long hair? You're just going to be a real modern person, right?

Crowd: "!!" To tell the truth, there was no intention of tearing people at the beginning, but now that there is, there is no way, some people just owe, even if they hide their heads and tails, they exude the atmosphere of "owing" everywhere.

Yao Yuran burst into laughter in his heart, but his face was serious, and he said solemnly: "Brothers and sisters, it's not that I want to embarrass you, but we don't have much time, so ...... Otherwise, if it's too late, others will think that we have escaped. ”

Funk? That's impossible.

Zhao Hengzhi silently rolled his eyes, looked at Chu Xiao with an expressionless face, and Mu Chengfeng, who had a slightly cracked expression, and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sooner or later, I will have to get it back, so I don't care about this star."

Mu Chengfeng and the others nodded silently, in order to go home, they should bow their heads. But remember, a gentleman takes revenge. Ten years is not too late.

"Don't give me my hair back, believe it or not...... Nun...... Grandma, rip! Finish! You! ”

After a while, the hair that heard the call immediately returned to its previous appearance, Zhao Hengzhi and the three: "......" Okay.

Although the process is hard, the ending is satisfying, and I look at myself in the mirror, and I still look comfortable as before.

Yao Yuran and Ye Junjun watched the whole process, silently holding back a smile, but when they saw that they were back to normal, a soft light appeared in their eyes. Sure enough, what is missed is not necessarily the best, but what is increasing day by day will definitely be the most suitable.

"Okay? Then the Los Angeles Heavenly Troupe is up! ”

Outside the performance hall, people were surrounded by people for a long time, but when they saw Yao Yuran and others who got down from the taxi, the onlookers were stunned, and at the same time, they spontaneously gave way to the sky, which directly became a mode of welcoming the mezzanine.

Yao Yuran touched his nose a little embarrassed, oops, the protagonist's aura is really amazing.

The group walked into the performance hall calmly with a smile on their faces, and when they raised their eyes, they saw the guqin that had already been set up, the flute and the thin sword that had been set aside, and they smiled slightly.

"Huh, something seems wrong? No, it's not wrong, it's actually so right! Ye Junjun said in surprise.

Hearing this, Yao Yuran and the others glanced at each other, secretly used their internal strength, and for a while, their smiles became brighter and brighter, and they agreed with a smile.

The only two unknown names of Zhao Hengzhi and his grandson: "???" It feels like they have a wall and is not happy!

"What's going on? How I didn't know! No, I want to know! Zhao Hengzhi called for his right to know.

Yao Yuran leaned over and said with a smile: "I'll take you to fly later." She had a hunch that this was the first time they had faced the world head-on, and it would be a farewell, so why not be vigorous?

It has to be said that a woman's intuition is terrifyingly accurate.

Zhao Hengzhi: "!!" Is that okay?!

The judges and experts have been looking forward to it for a long time, some are looking forward to it, some are disdainful, some are curious, in short, there are all kinds of moods, but when they saw Yao Yuran and his party, they all gasped: My God, isn't this really out of the words?

Women are beautiful and men are handsome, no matter how much you say, you don't have to say anything.

But the next moment, the eyes of the expert judges almost popped out - suddenly, Yao Yuran and his party flew up out of thin air, their clothes fluttering, chic and picturesque, like immortals.

Crowd: "!!" Why don't you see the Wia line? No, even Hang Weiya doesn't have such a good-looking saying, is it a hermit master?

No, who can be calm and talk well when they see this scene? O living flying man! Is it invisible?!

The hall exclaimed, but Yao Yuran and the others still did not change their faces, smiled like a spring breeze, bowed slightly to everyone, and ignored the stunned host, and went straight to the cue process.

Chu Xiao and Ye Junjun took the lead, one in black with demon hair and playing with a flute, and one in red clothes, not feminine or charming, with a natural heroic spirit, and every movement and stillness reflected each other as if it were natural.

Don't dare to speak loudly, ah no, everyone didn't even consciously breathe lightly, for fear of startling the people on the stage, only a pair of eyes looked at the two without blinking, only amazement in their hearts, only amazement.

"Oh my God, this ...... Is it really real? ”

"It's about the heavenly immortals and fairies who have come down to cross us? I don't care

I'm going with them! ”

"What are your dreams in broad daylight, look at you like this, can the human fairy monarch and fairy take a fancy to you? Ahem, I think, I might be a better fit? ”

"Come on, big brother, why do you still have a piece of it in your dreams? If you want me to say, the stage is a delusion in the world, we don't even think about it, understand? ”

“…… Oh, and you don't dream about it? ”

After the resumption of martial arts, Yao Yuran's ears were powerful, and he was speechless for the above dialogue, what about the judges and experts who said that they were good, and what about discussing ancient and modern culture together, why was it crooked in the first place? May I ask all of you here, are you indeed experts, not bricks?

(End of chapter)

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