It seems that everyone who watches the dance faintly feels that they have become the "Merry Son" Tang Minghuang, and the "Yang Yuhuan" in the center of the stage is waving his cloud sleeves to call himself!

But I didn't know that this dance array was far more dangerous than the beautiful scenery in front of me.

On Huang Huali's table, there is already a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Everyone hears a voice: write, write down the secret of your heart, and summon her to you!

------- she's trapped there by that string of numbers----- don't you want to meet her? -------- write it----

Fan Xiaolong's mind was at a loss, but Gu Guoping's expression seemed to be fighting fiercely------------ he was professionally trained to resist the control of drugs on his mind, although this dance array was not medicine, but it also triggered his reaction mechanism.

As a feng shui master, Huangfu Fengliu is obviously the most sensitive to the strong ancient style coming from this dance array.

The voice came again: Write, do you bear it, the person you miss day and night, has been waiting there for a long time?

Yes, lovesickness is not a blind date, who is the spring for the sky? Write it----

What could be more important in this world than the person you miss the most?

Huangfu Fengliu had already picked up the pen and quickly wrote on the rice paper.

Nangong Xiang on the side, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

Just as Huangfu finished writing the last stroke, he had already taken the paper, as if to say: "I'll help you hand her ------"

He took the paper, got out of the pavilion, and walked towards the stage, as if he really wanted to hand the paper to the palace woman in the middle---------

But suddenly he shouted: "What are you!" ”

turned around and angrily said to the emperor.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the five dancers on the stage also stopped, looking tired.

Fan Xiaolong and Gu Guoping suddenly came back to their senses from the distant and fluttering artistic conception, their faces were dazed, and their minds were still the sea of fairyland clouds just now, but they looked at Nangong Xiang in confusion-------

-----Why did this man get to the other side of the stage all of a sudden?

The emperor's face was melancholy, and he seemed to be extremely sad.

Halfway, he sighed slowly, put down his pen, looked up and said to Nangong Xiang: "You almost won!" ”

Nangong Xiang had regained his flying demeanor and stood outside the pavilion: "Oh? ”

"This lost dance of neon clothes and feathers and the eternal lovesickness carried in this song, you would have won!"

The incomprehension in Nangong Xiang's eyes became stronger, and he only looked at the emperor's romance and did not answer.

"But you shouldn't use the 'Heavenly Demon Belly Voice'!" Huangfu Wind Channel. That Fan Xiaolong and Gu Guoping have already understood: they almost fell into the way of others again! But I don't know what the heavenly demon belly sound means.

Huangfu picked up a cup of tea and walked down the pavilion. He walked past Nangong Xiang, but did not stop.

He actually walked straight to the piano platform in the northwest, stood five or six steps away from the piano platform, raised his glass and said: "Qin Demon Nanzi Ye Nan senior, the younger emperor is polite!" Then he drank the cup of tea as if he were drinking.

The other four men in the room were all surprised.

Piano Demon? Is it the piano demon who is as famous as the chess idiot and the master of nothing?

The first of the seven uniques in the feng shui industry, the qin demon Nan Ziye?

Fan Xiaolong and Gu Guoping both knew the name and power of the Seven Uniques in Master Wuzuo, but they didn't think that it was the Qin Demon who talked about the piano by the antique pavilion of Nangong Xiang.

Gu Guoping was even more nervous: a Nangong Xiang is not easy to deal with, and there is another Qin Demon, so with the situation of the emperor's husband, there is no chance of winning. Thinking of this, his hand reached into his pocket to touch the miniature pistol.

When I touched it------ I was shocked, and the pocket was empty!

He turned his head sharply, looked at Nangong Xiang, and was about to speak----

While Fan Xiaolong was surprised that the Qin Demon appeared, he was even more surprised: The voice he heard in his head just now was actually from the sound of the piano, all fake?

When the old man fuqin heard this, he was only shocked in his seat, and immediately covered up his surprise.

The first to speak was Nangong Xiang: "When did you know the Tao?" ”

This is a secret in the entire group, and only Nangong Xiang himself knows about it.

Everyone thought that this young and flying "son" was the big boss of the group. Those who can know that there is such a mysterious figure as "Piano Master" in Lu Dao are already high-level henchmen!

Huangfu said romantically: "This reason can be brought to the two of you one by one," he turned his head to stare at Nangong Xiang: "Can Nangong Gongzi tell me bluntly, was Ah Xiang taken away by you?" Where is he? ”

"Ah Xiang?" Nangong Xiang looked at him puzzled.

"It's the little boy who brought me a letter last night for Ximen Bing, the son of Proud Moon!" Huangfu said earnestly: "He has nothing to do with this matter, he is just a very sensible little boy, and I ask Nangong Gongzi not to embarrass him and his family!" ”

Nangong Xiang said: "I don't know who Ximen Bing is looking for to bring you the letter, and I don't know who is Ah Xiang in Lu Dao; I, Nangong Xiang, dare to do and admit it, Ah Xiang's business has nothing to do with me. In my capacity, I would never attack an unrelated little boy! ”

What he said was arrogant and flying, and it should not be a lie. What about Ah Xiang, who took him away?

Huangfu and Gu Guoping looked at each other suspiciously, and the latter pointed to his trouser pocket, signaling that the miniature pistol was no longer on his body, reminding him to take precautions.

Then he turned his head and said to Nan Ziye, who was still sitting upright on the piano platform: "I concluded that it was the Qin Demon Nan's predecessor who stroked the qin just now, and there are three reasons. ”

"First, when I entered this building, I felt that the Seven Stars Bureau outside the door downstairs was a little strange; It wasn't until I entered this room that I thought that it was originally a seven-star immortal array that was only arranged when the ancient masters were incognito, and they arranged this formation in order to prevent others from finding themselves, let alone being famous, so as to gather their own unique aura within a certain range, so as not to let others trace and explore the source. But Nangong is one of the three talents and six sons of the rivers and lakes, and his reputation is not small, not to mention that he is so young, why bother to set up this array? ”

Originally, you have to take advantage of the fame early, young people, how many people really don't want to be proud of their fame?

Being proud of fame is often an excuse for not being willing.

Nangong Xiang nodded approvingly and asked, "What about the second?" ”

"Second, when I entered this room, I found that there was something strange in this antique rhyme, which seemed to be a formation, but it had no soul. Until those palace maids danced and the formation was suddenly launched, I thought that the key and soul of the formation was the concubine among them! I wanted to break the formation, but I still fell in love with Mr. Nan's way! ”

Nangong Xiang said unhappily: "Since you have already fallen on the Dao, how can you write these things?" ”

With that, he walked up to the piano platform, stood beside the piano player, and handed the paper to Nan Ziye.

Gu Guoping and Fan Xiaolong were also curious.

Nangong Xiang asked for a password. If the password was in hand, he handed the piece of paper to the palace maid in the middle, and the dance music ended perfectly.

Even when the three of them woke up from their psychedelics, they wouldn't remember what had happened.

It's like a dream.

But later, Nangong Xiang found that it was himself who was dreaming. Because what the emperor wrote on paper is not a password at all!

Now that you have the way, why is it not a password?

What exactly is that written?

is a poem, a song "Butterfly Loves Flowers":

"The lights shine on the early spring night in the small building, just like that year, the peach blossoms on the riverside are good. The slight swifts are flying in the sky, and the west window is warm and whispering. ”

"The mountains are gloomy and frightened, reminiscing about the past and present, but complaining about the birds. Mingyue's hometown is old, and the double wire mesh is winding. ”

Nan Ziye lowered his head and finished reading, sighed lightly, and said, "Good words!" But I don't know who wrote it? With his eyes raised, he looked directly at the emperor like lightning: "You are already in the Qin Array, so how can you write this?" ”

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