Chapter 8 Flowers in Search of Flowers
At this moment, the sound of the sheng changed and became soft and tactful. The men who were still rolling on the ground just now sat up one by one, their faces dazed. And those who fell into the water were also rescued by those who woke up.
The sheng voice became more and more gentle, and the murmur was like a whisper in the ear, extremely gentle and graceful. Slowly, the men present looked inexplicable and vigilant, while the women had ruddy faces and confused eyes.
At this moment, a kabuki stood up and slowly slid into the middle of the grass with his dance steps. As they moved, more and more women joined the dancing crowd. These dances come in different ways. But they were all staring blankly, and their faces were blushing and jumping, writhing. It looks weird.
On the boat, there are also many dancing figures on the bow of the boat. Wang Gongzi said in a low voice: "He is driving people with sound. No woman can escape the lure of this music. ”
As his words fell, more and more women in the jungle, who had been hiding beside the trees, slowly jumped onto the grass. There are even a few women who are making love with their lovers, and they jump out in disheveled clothes. There was still emotion in the face.
Seeing this shocking scene, everyone became more and more afraid. That person never even showed up, but he manipulated so many hundreds of people in the palm of his hand.
At this time, Wang Gongzi suddenly turned his head to look at Xiang Yanglan, with a look of surprise: "Miss Yuan, you don't seem to be affected?" ”
Yang Lanzheng watched it with relish, and was also shocked when she heard what he said. Immediately turned his head sideways and muttered, "yes, why am I okay?" ”
She suddenly thought to herself: Could it be because I'm not a real woman yet, so it's okay?
You must know that vixens have no gender until they reach adulthood. One of the purposes of this downhill experience is to let it choose its own gender based on what it likes or loves.
The more Yang Lan thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was extremely great. Therefore, she just squinted and smiled at the surprised eyes of the prince of Shang, and quickly changed the topic: "Prince Wang, do you know this person who plays the sheng?" ”
Sure enough, as soon as Wang Gongzi heard her question, his face immediately turned pale, and he said after a long time: "I don't know!" The voice was stiff and faintly trembling.
At this time, the grass and the bow of the painting boat were almost full of dancing women. Some of these women, who were originally beautiful women, also ripped off their faces and veils to reveal their true faces.
As they danced strangely, the men, some of whom turned pale with fright, while the guards, who were responsible for protecting, were struggling to pick up the swords in their hands. Looking at their difficult movements, we can see that they don't seem to be able to exert any strength now, and even walking is very difficult.
The whole scene is a kind of eerie gorgeousness. In addition to the sheng music, there was only the sound of teeth intersecting, and the footsteps of women dancing.
Dozens of beautiful and moving girls, twisting their bodies and dancing gracefully. This was originally an extremely beautiful scene, but now Yang Lan only felt weird and scared.
At this time, I saw a white figure in the air. Yang Lan raised her eyes and saw a young man in white standing on a tree, holding a sheng in his hand, and the music was blowing out of his mouth!
This person is about thirty years old, with a rectangular face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and is an extremely handsome person. However, his face was pale, and his eyes revealed a sinister and lewd look. It's hard to get a good impression when you look at it.
He wore a scarf on his head, and his whole body stood on the branches, gently fluttering in the wind. And his eyes were staring closely at the women in the field, starting from the left, looking over one by one.
After looking at it for a while, he thought he was not satisfied with watching it from a distance. He flew down from the tree and landed in front of the maidens. While blowing the sheng, one slowly looked over.
Walking up to a pretty girl, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her chest, touched it, shook his head again, and continued to play the sheng. When he did this, the music did not stop.
This kind of blasphemous action has appeared four or five times in a row. And the women he arrested were all beauties with good looks and figures. However, seeing that he shook his head again and again, with a disappointed look, he obviously thought that these beauties were not to his liking.
He shook his head as he circled around the girls on the grass. He jumped onto the boat and looked around the women on the bow of the boat. There were more than a dozen of them, and he looked at them one by one, and in about a quarter of an hour, he flew to the grass again.
At this moment, the music in his mouth suddenly changed again, becoming extremely rigid and regular, like a military song in progress. As soon as his music blew, everyone walked towards the middle of the grass with demented eyes, and the painting boat involuntarily rowed towards the edge of the grass.
Dozens of painting boats rowed towards the shore in unison, and seeing the neat movements of everyone, Yang Lan was still curious and excited, and at this moment, she also felt very frightened.
Thinking like this, Wang Gongzi, who was standing next to her, suddenly walked out step by step with straight eyes. Yang Lan was stunned for a moment, and was about to open her mouth to call him, but she felt an extremely powerful force field attacking her, and her movements couldn't help but stiffen, and her feet walked out uncontrollably, following behind Wang Gongzi, slowly merging into the crowd.
However, at this time, Yang Lan felt that her sanity was still clearer than that of others, because she was clearly struggling. The others, both men and women, whether they had kung fu or not, all looked straight at each other, as if their sanity was all controlled.
All the boats also landed on the shore, and men and women jumped from the boats to the shore in turn and joined the crowd.
The young man in white was blowing the sheng as his eyes began to look at everyone. Yang Lan secretly complained at this time: among so many people, she is the only woman who wears a gauze hat, as long as this person has a heart, she will immediately find out her abnormality.
At this moment, the eyes of the young man in white swept over here, and Yang Lan immediately walked behind a tall man and hid his body. This simple action, Yang Lan took a lot of effort to complete. When she was done, she realized that her heart was beating like a drum and she was almost out of breath.
The young man in white gathered everyone together, and then the music slowed down, and looked at them one by one. What he looked at and what he focused on was actually some women. Looking at his expression, it seemed that he wanted to pick a few desirable beauties from these women.
His gaze slowly swept over the crowd. Several times they swept in front of Yanglan. Fortunately, the person in front of Yang Lan was extremely tall and completely blocked her body.