The people of 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' did not decrease because of Luo Wusheng's performance yesterday, but more and more, the most conspicuous change belonged to the dignitaries sitting in the front row, Mother Wang saw the person in the front, although there was a trace of surprise in her heart, but her eyes narrowed with a smile, and she nodded to the person to indicate that she had seen it, "The rules for listening to the music are the same as yesterday." Mother Wang's voice was neither loud nor small, neither flattering nor arrogant. As soon as Mother Wang's words fell, the four strong men who collected the money yesterday shuttled through the entire lobby with bags.

Seeing that everything was almost the same, Luo Wusheng put on his mask and sang as he walked down the stairs.

A blue dress met Luo Wusheng's eyes before Luo Wusheng walked in front of Wang's mother, besides that person, who else loved blue so much. Luo Wusheng's singing and pace paused, and it was just a moment, this pause did not destroy the song, nor did it let everyone be pulled out of the artistic conception created by the song, but made the song more beautiful, it seems that the song should have such a pause here to be considered perfect.

The short pause is a perfect end in the eyes of everyone, but in the eyes of Mu Ran on the second floor, it has another meaning: I am such a cold and pure lotus person when you are Hua Wuliu, and I can't escape this worldly person.

Yesterday, Jinlan rushed back from out of town, and he was a little more serious on weekdays, and he heard that a strange woman came to Licheng, dressed in white, and he could fall into the city with a song, and he couldn't wait to see him immediately. At that time, Ye Qingjue still sneered and said, "People who have no interest love some things that have no interest." ”

Everyone in the world knows that the owner of the proud building and the top brand fox Qimei is the only fiancée recognized by Ye Qing, the son of the city lord of Licheng. On weekdays, the most frequent and only place that will go to the wind and snow is the proud building, and tonight the night will make an exception to come to the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', which is completely unable to stand Jinlan's instigation, and has the mentality of watching Jinlan's jokes. But the moment Luo Wusheng spoke, he knew that he was wrong.

This woman sings without any musical instruments to accompany it, let alone any prelude, straight to the point, this approach will seem a little abrupt if it is replaced by others, but it is extremely beautiful for this woman, not only because of her beautiful voice, but also because her voice and emotions themselves are enough to add a lot of color and artistic conception to this song, if you add musical instruments it will destroy the beauty of the artistic conception of this piece at this time.

Ye Qingjue looked at Jin Lan beside him, he had already closed his eyes and enjoyed quietly at the moment when the song sounded, the appearance of enjoyment was more like falling into the beautiful world of his own fantasy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. This kind of feeling is also present at night, but Yeqingjue doesn't want to close his eyes and fantasize about those empty pictures.

Ye Qingjue tried to use his concentration not to fall into his own fantasies, and quietly stared at the place where the sound came from. A thin woman in red with a mask that covered half of her face walked into his sight gorgeously, from that moment on, he never forgot this woman in red, his heart was distressed by her emaciation, but also sincerely submitted to her dignity and domineering beyond her charm. The moment his gaze collided with her, he wished he was a novelty that he would never get tired of looking at, so that she wouldn't just give him a momentary gaze. But after all, he was only a worldly man, and although he had an incomparably handsome appearance that was praised by the world, but other than that, there was nothing special about him sitting quietly, and her eyes swept over him, just like the other guests who were silent in their own fantasies, without a trace of special attention. At that moment, Ye Qingjue had a trace of inferiority complex in his heart.

Luo Wusheng warned himself after that momentary pause: If you should come, you can't hide it, so just accept it naturally. Her gaze did not stay on Ye Qingjue, but looked into the air, as if all her emotions were spoken to the people hiding in the air. Only Luo Wusheng knew it, but she couldn't take her eyes off Ye Qingjue's body, and she saw him arrogantly wishing she could see him.

In Luo Wusheng's cognition, most of the people with status and power are the ones who can't stand being ignored by others, or are treated the same as other ordinary people, and this kind of performance will only stimulate their inner desire to conquer, which means that she may have to entangle with him again.

Luo Wusheng really wanted to seduce Ye Qingjue with a particularly flattering and charming look, making him feel that he was the same as an ordinary Hongchen woman, and making him feel disgusted, so that he might not put her in his eyes for the rest of his life, so that he could not get along with her for the rest of his life. But she couldn't. People's character is destined to be good, no matter how polished the day after tomorrow, the character in the bones can only be temporarily hidden by forbearance, and will not be changed, when it is dead of night, you are still you. Luo Wusheng blamed himself for not having enough experience, not having enough forbearance, and not being able to put away his temperament.

Luo Wusheng once said to fate, "If this is a fateful catastrophe, I'd rather jump into it myself." There was a smile on her face that was not noticed by others, this smile carried the calmness of jumping into the destined catastrophe, her singing became more tactful and listening, and her emotions became more and more delicate, as if she was depicting a little bit of the beautiful world in everyone's fantasy.

There is no non-stop song in the world, and there is no endless dream. The singing stopped, and Luo Wusheng's dream for everyone woke up, and when everyone opened their eyes, Luo Wusheng was no longer the fairy woman who was fluttering in white yesterday and could only be seen from a distance, but a noble and charming woman in domineering red clothes, and the admiration in her heart was even better.

Luo Wusheng said softly, "Thank you for being able to appreciate your face so much today, Wuliu has thanked you here." Saying that, he was slightly blessed, and he gave everyone the feeling that there was no inferiority, only knowledge.

Jin Lan, who was sitting next to Ye Qingjue, stood up a little embarrassed, "Why did the girl say this, if you want to thank us, it should be that we have thanked the girl, the girl's singing can be described as the sound of the sky, the girl's singing should only be in the sky, and we can only hear it after hundreds of years of cultivation." ”

Luo Wusheng looked at Jinlan in his previous life, and at this moment, he was so serious and unbounded to praise himself, his appearance was so cute, so cute that Luo Wusheng couldn't help but laugh softly, Luo Wusheng's laughter was not sarcastic, let alone cold, but seemed to have heard some joke to amuse himself, and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of smile is not only stunned by Jinlan and everyone, but also secretly scolding Jinlan in his heart for this flattering kung fu has been perfected in the night.