After Xiao Jin left, Nanxi fell into deep memories......

Miss Yan'er is the illegitimate daughter of Master Nan, just because her biological mother is a woman in the Qinglou, Master Nan has always been reluctant to recognize each other, Mrs. Nan is kind-hearted, and has visited the mother and daughter, Yan'er's mother is overly sad, and her body has not healed for a long time.

Mrs. Nan's mother was soft-hearted, and Yan'er looked pitiful again, so she took the young Yan'er home, who wanted to be reprimanded by Master Nan, blaming Mrs. Nan for making him lose face, she didn't dare to mention it again, and entrusted Yan'er to the peasant woman for adoption, the peasant woman had a daughter, who learned the rhythm of singing and dancing since she was a child, and Yan'er was exposed to it since she was a child, coupled with her talent, and soon became a teacher.

After that, Mrs. Nan became pregnant with a child, and she has been weak and sickly since giving birth to Nanfeng, so she rarely asks Yan'er. Mrs. Nan taught Nanxi that the most constant thing in the world is family affection, and it is good to take care of it more in the future. Nanxi remembered her mother's teachings and always took care of Yan'er. After Mrs. Nan died, Nanxi became Yan'er's only support, Yan'er dreamed of going to Jincheng to learn art, Nanxi begged her father, Nan Ye also knew that he was ashamed of Yan'er's consent, and Yan'er went for five years.

Jincheng war, Yan Er returned to Kecheng to find Nanxi, when Nanxi was busy buying grain and grass, Nanxi placed her in the inn, when asked about her father, she heard that her father had passed away and couldn't help but cry.

The warm cheers pulled Nanxi's thoughts back, and I don't know when, the girl from Qingfeng Building and the girl from Huaixi Building have sat on the bright moon platform, and the light is sprinkled on the green silk of the two like moonlight, with a bright luster, and the sound of the pipa is faint like a heartstring......

The last sentence of the song:

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. Endlessly, reverberating to the bowels.

Many people were already in tears, Nanxi raised her head and raised her tears, recalling the moonlight on the eve of parting, and the kiss lingered in her mind.

Nanxi beckoned the guy to get the osmanthus brew, nostalgic for that poetic time, if she could, she would like to go back there and devote her life to only one person.

Osmanthus is fragrant, lingering in the nose, drinking a cup but the liver and intestines are broken.

"Miss, let's meet again!"

A magnetic voice sounded, Nanxi turned slightly, Huo Mian's majestic and upright figure came into view, he walked over, sat in front of her leisurely, and looked at her with his peach blossom eyes.

"I wonder if the adults are here to listen to the music, or are they here to find faults?" Nanxi didn't look at him either, and drank to himself.

"Miss said she laughed, Huo is naturally here to listen to the music!"

He pointed to the balcony opposite, and saw a bunch of ladies crowded inside, fat, thin and fat. Nanxi had only heard about it before, but today she finally opened her eyes, thinking that if she had married in the past, she would have herself in the crowd over there now.

"Adults are really interesting, why don't you be with them, you have to come to me to make people blush?"

Nanxi poured a cup of osmanthus brew and was about to pick it up, but he snatched it! He raised his wine glass and spun around, his inky satin robe lifted slightly, revealing half of a translucent white jade, and he sat down in front of her, the broken hair on his forehead slowly falling.

His peach blossom eyes widened slightly: "Miss is not idle and panicked when she drinks alone?"

Nanxi wanted to grab the cup, but he held it up far away. Nanxi was angry, but he couldn't sprinkle fire on him, he just thought about it, and didn't care about the villain.

After a while, Xiaojin came in softly and whispered a few times in Nanxi's ear.

"Are the best fireworks and musicians in town ready?"

"Miss, it's all ready!"

Nanxi took out a key from his arms: "I have prepared the dance dress, use this key to get it and change it for Yan'er!"

"Yes, miss."

After Xiao Jin stepped back, Huo Mian raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest: "What kind of medicine is bought in the gourd?" ”

Nanxi smiled: "Don't panic, adults, you still need wine to watch the dance, how about we serve the wine first?"

When the wine was good, the audience resounded with warm cheers.

"Does this sound good?" Nanxi poured wine for him.

He closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes: "The song couldn't be better, this dance..."

"Oh? How's this dance? Nanxi asked.

He pondered for a moment: "There are fewer soloists who can amaze the audience." The soloist must be amazed by the audience, looking back or in a cluster with a breathtaking charm, and the lights and fireworks cannot be invincible. His eyes became more and more misty, and there was a trace of sparkle in his eyes, affectionate and mysterious.

Nanxi raised her eyebrows slightly, already confident: "Then let's see if Miss Yan'er can become famous in one fell swoop today and become today's soloist."

"It's such a good show!" He seemed interested.

During the chat, Nanxi felt that Huo Mian was actually an unconventional person, and drank with him without removing his defense.

In an instant, the sound of the piano was everywhere, the sound of the flute was melodious, the lights were slowly dimmed, and the woman in white was as beautiful as the autumn moon, with snowy skin and flowers, fluttering, landing silently, as light as a wild goose.

The four are all amazed, their eyes follow the woman's soft and elegant, forgetting words, and every time the woman turns around, she is like a weak willow supporting the wind, which makes people can't help but pity.

The music suddenly turned sharply, the woman was like a blooming firework, weak and resolute, with the acceleration of the rhythm, the breathtaking dance posture was overwhelming, such as crying and complaining, complaining and wailing, the woman fell to the ground in an instant, the music stopped abruptly, and finally the sound of the flute rose leisurely, the woman turned into a butterfly, circled up, leaving a hairband to disappear from sight.

Everyone was in an uproar, at this time the woman was dressed in glass, dazzling and dazzling from the sky, and in an instant the four were silent, the woman's sleeves were raised, and the snow-white petals fell with the wind, like a fairy descending to the mortal world, with moon eyebrows and starry eyes, and autumn water in her eyes.

"How's this solo dance?" For some reason, Nanxi suddenly wanted to listen to his words.

"This solo dance is light and bitter, for those who love it, it is naturally a masterpiece in the world, and it is a standout!" He raised his eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes were very confused: "The most beautiful thing is that the snow is a little red." ”

Nanxi was a little distracted, imagining a little red in the snow, he looked at her, she was a little trance, his lips were not as thin as Beihuai, but a kind of sexy warmth, Nanxi shook her head, thinking that she was probably drunk, and looked at the crowd downstairs, but she was in a trance and lost focus, the lights of the bright moon platform were transparent, the crowd began to leave the table, and the black pressure was like a black torrent flowing outward, she wanted to get up, but she sat back again top-heavy.

"Miss drank too much." He got up and was about to help her, but Nanxi leaned back in the chair.

"Miss, don't worry, I won't take advantage of others."

Hearing what he said, Nanxi had no reason to continue to shirk, so he said: "Then there will be labor!"

He lifted her up, and a pleasant smell wafted through her body, and Nanxi actually felt that he was not so annoying.