Cheng Xueyan was the only one left in the house.

The sudden silence makes one feel like they are in an unreality.

She looked at the person in the mirror again, strange and familiar, but she couldn't see through what was in his heart.

What I thought was tense was now a blank space, empty and unsettled, like a vast snowfield, with only scattered snow passing by.

It's okay, you don't have to think about anything, just remember to do your best.

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Listening to the building, crowded with people.

The girls from the Guanju Pavilion arrived early, and they deliberately chose a corner to sit together.

For them, it doesn't matter what is going on on the stage, the key is to have a good chat with the girl.

On weekdays, discipline is very strict, every move must be in line with the norms, even if the personal relationship is very close, but also to be polite and three-point, and there is a nurturing grandmother who is haunted, and she will be reprimanded at every turn. They don't care whether you are from a famous family or not, your father, brother, uncle and uncle are high-ranking members in the court, and they are all iron-faced and selfless. And today, so many people are sitting together, and the grandmothers are afraid that they can take care of this side and not the other side, so they hide the fruit pastries wrapped in handkerchiefs early in their sleeves, and take them out secretly while the grandmothers are not paying attention, either seize the time to take a bite, or share them with each other.

The same fruit is the same, but it seems to taste more delicious after exchange.

If Mama didn't find out, they would be happy. But Mama's eyes seemed to be made of needles, and she quickly stood in front of them.

"On the day of the beginning of autumn, do you want to prepare a large scale for four people to carry for you?"

So he silenced his laughter and obediently handed over the fruit points.

Cheng Xueyan looked at the grand scene through the backstage curtain, and marveled at the fact that the Guan Ju Pavilion had accepted so many girls, all of them were like flowers and jade, and they were crowded together like this, as if they had moved all the flowers in Xinyuan to this side.

But she suddenly became nervous, so nervous that she couldn't even make a sound.

It's not that she doesn't have experience on stage, it was still when she was in school, and she was indispensable for any chorus group dance, but she stood on the stage alone...... She only looked at the empty stage, and her heart jumped to where she didn't know where to go. And the audience was buzzing, although it was comparable to the sound of the warbler, but it made her dizzy. She took a step back, and almost fell as if she were stepping on cotton.

For a while, I actually wanted to run away like this, or as Bi Tong said, find someone to marry, so that I don't have to worry about the future, no matter who he is, as long as I can ensure food and clothing.

The hands were already sweaty, and the curtains were creaking.

Run, throw in the towel......

The hand holding the curtain became tighter and tighter, but his heart had jumped over the dark stage and fled farther and farther......

Suddenly, a quiet flute sound swept by, like a forest wind......

With a fierce heartbeat, when he followed the prestige, he saw Cheng Cangyi's personal servant, Xiao Tong, leading another little guy to lie on the shelf on the top of the stage and grimacing at her.

It turned out to be them, and she took the whistle as a ......

At this time, the board in the center of the stage moved slightly, and Bitong poked out half of her face from below, signaling to her that everything was ready to stop.

There is no escape. So many people are doing their best to help you, even if not for yourself, for others, for the sake of these days, you have to do your best!

And for those who are not yin and yang, those who are cynical, those who stand by and wait to see the joke...... Well, this girl will fight with you today!

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, lifting the curtain, revealing Cheng Xueman hidden behind the heavy curtains.

In order to match this song, he also wore a snow suit, which coincided with Cheng Xueyan.

Her hand ran over the strings at will, and a string of piano sounds flowed like clear water. Raising his head slightly, he smiled at this side, his appearance was quiet and elegant, soft and picturesque.

When the wind passed and the curtain closed, Cheng Xueyan's lips were already smiling.

The light gradually dimmed, but there was a sound of the piano rising slowly, low and soft. The wind seemed to hear the summons, and gently swept across the stage, blowing the floor-to-ceiling curtain into layers of light waves, like the corners of a flying skirt.

There are scattered petals falling from above, like snow and hail, ethereal and helpless.

"Snowflakes ......"

A voice seems to come on the snow, although it is soft and ethereal, but like a gust of wind from Penglai Immortal Island, it falls into the complicated world, silently spreading the coolness to everyone's heart, ironing every star restlessly, but it suddenly breaks, leaving only a very thin silk to drift away.

The room fell silent at some point, and everyone bracked their ears and widened their eyes as they searched around for the direction of the gossamer.

“…… how much attachment floated up; Snowflakes fly, how many love ...... flies"

As if they had finally found the home of their hearts, everyone looked at the stage together, only to hear the sound of heaven, but there was no trace of the fairy.

"The lotus flower blooms in the middle of the snow, how much sweetness, how many wishes. Silently waiting for a lover, I hope that the affection will never change, the snowflakes are fluttering, and the ...... Flying all over the sky......"

The snowflakes are fluttering, as if turning into a fairy dressed in white, dancing in front of you.

Like snow, crystal clear, shimmering;

Like a butterfly, free and light, slender and colorful;

Like a lotus, plain and elegant, the fragrance is overflowing;

Like a star, quiet and misty, it is impossible to ......

She is a fairy, occasionally in the mortal dust, singing in the wind, the sound of Jiuque, dancing in the waves, elegant as a cloud......

Everything was so quiet, so quiet that she could only hear her own voice.

This voice is indeed rare in the world, cold and soft, charming and elegant.

She danced with the singing, and in the spotlight, she saw the snow clothes wrapped in silver stars in front of her, blowing up and falling flowers, and bursting with fragrance.

It's a fairyland, it's a dream, and it's hard to tell the slightest.

She just sang and danced emotionally, as if there was only herself in the world, and she had melted into this snow, it didn't matter whether she turned into a piece of snow or became a lotus.

Her dancing skills are not exquisite, but fortunately this piece does not need to be over-expressed, if she forgets anything, then ...... Spin it......

“…… The past is like a dream. How much sweetness and how much nostalgia, even if they are so far away, the truth will always stay in the heart. Snowflakes, flying ...... Flying all over the sky......"

Rotate, rotate...... I saw Luoying's circulation...... I saw snowflakes dancing......

The music was slow, and a whirlwind suddenly blew on the stage, which blew the falling flowers all over the ground, filling the fairy in white, but suddenly bloomed a lotus flower with white and pearl powder in the flying snow all over the sky, just like breaking through the clouds.

The flowers and snow are flying, and the clothes are fluttering......

In the fog, she seemed to hear a familiar flute sound, which was flying to her side through layers of snow and fog to the melody of "Snow Lotus", dancing with her, and flying with her......

A dazzling light flew in front of her, and she didn't have time to look at what it was, for the music was nearing the end, and the sound of the piano and flute was slowly circling each other, and the light on the stage was dimming, and it was darkened like never before......

During the rotation, I couldn't make out the direction for a while, and my feet were a little chaotic, and I stepped on the skirt with a slow beat, and I was about to fall.

But there seemed to be an extra hand on his waist, so he gently supported her and took her into his arms...... In a trance, it seemed as if someone had pecked her lip. The man's lips were a little cold, but they were gentle, but they were full of deep tenderness. A faint sweet aroma pours into the heart, cleansing the heart, intoxicating, and sobering......

When I looked around in a panic, the light was already back on, and the platform was covered with thick petals, and there were scattered broken petals falling from the air, but ...... But it's just me......

The audience was already boiling, and no matter how strict the mother was, she couldn't control the order, and the group of girls rushed to the stage like a demon.

Cheng Xueyan, who didn't know why, couldn't figure out who pulled her to avoid the backstage.

Outside the curtain was a crying and shouting, and the girls who were blocked desperately grabbed the fallen flowers on the stage and stuffed them into their sleeves, but those dried flowers were crushed in such excitement, and some of them picked up their skirts and carried the dried flowers in them, and they couldn't care about any etiquette anymore.

"You stepped on my skirt ......", "You hit my arm......", "Why are you blocking my ......", "Oops, my hairpin fell off ......" made a mess, and the scene got out of control for a while.

The ancient star-chasers were also crazy! Cheng Xueyan gradually regained consciousness, and then realized a problem...... I'm a star?!

The hustle and bustle continued outside, Cheng Xueman walked out from under the heavy curtain with the support of Bingtong, Ying Ying bowed, her eyes were wet: "Sister sings so well......"

Cheng Xueyan hurriedly took her hand and thanked her sincerely: "Thanks to you today......"

"Where's my sister? My sister is a safflower, and my sister is just a green leaf......"

"If you say that again, I'm going to be angry." Cheng Xueyan pretended to be angry: "Today also caused you to show up, I don't know ...... Erniang"

"My mother has always taught me that we are a family and we must work together......"

When he was moved, Xiao Tong led another boy in dark Tsing Yi over here, holding a basketball-sized "chasing light" in his hand.

This spotlight was thought of by Cheng Xueyan the day before yesterday, in order to attract everyone's attention to a point. With bamboo strips as hoops, covered with jade-colored light yarn, three Heyang flower candles are placed inside. Three bronze mirrors were placed above and on both sides to enhance the light and index the direction. Even so, the light was dim, but there was a dreamlike haze. Besides, the chaos outside is like this, which shows that it is quite successful.

"Big girl," after the two saluted, Xiao Tong glanced at the little girl next to him and grinned: "Ming'er wants to ask for this 'chasing light', let me ask the girl." ”

The little guy named Ming'er blushed, and secretly pulled the corner of the child's clothes behind his back, but the child smiled even more "ill-intentioned".

"Take it." Cheng Xueyan readily agreed: "But be careful when you play......

"He's not trying to play, he's going to ......"

Ming'er's face turned even redder, and she pushed the child away, not forgetting to salute and thank you.

Cheng Xueyan noticed that Cheng Xueman's eyes had been staring at a certain place, and there seemed to be a layer of joy on her face, which turned into loss.

She wondered in her heart, and looked at it for a while, but only to see the curtain swaying lightly.