121 Thunderbolt on a sunny day

After Le Feng's audition, he plucked the song and added a section of strumming, and after a short break, the strings fell like rain and the jade plate chanted softly, and all kinds of music sounded in unison......

Because it has become common for Cheng Xueyan to perform songs in Jinyulou, it is not only Le Feng who has the soundtrack, so loud and even more eye-catching, and Jinyulou is full every seven days.

The song I chose today is "Streamer Flying", and the opening sentence is "Half cold and half warm autumn", which is in season.

“…… Ironing is by your side. Quietly watching the streamer flying, the red leaves in the wind, provoked a ...... in my heart"

His eyes involuntarily moved to the bamboo, but he was listening to the wine cup with his ears, his face was calm, as if he was deep in thought, and he seemed to be intoxicated. The thick eyebrows that fly obliquely into the sideburns seem to be eagle wings fighting in the sky, and they are now flat and relaxed, as if they are flying freely.

It is said that this is a song adapted from Buddhist scriptures, which does have a sense of peace and etherealism, but she has never understood that Buddhism says that "color is emptiness is color", and people want to forget their love and abandon love, but why there is "how much love is left in the world, and a thousand changes are welcomed." Do happy things with a lover, don't ask if it's a catastrophe or fate"?

She looked at the bamboo as if she was unintentional and as if exploring, but saw that the bamboo's long eyebrows trembled slightly, and her gaze moved over to look at the unknown place, facing her ......

The heart trembled inexplicably, and the sentence "like a willow is also like a spring breeze" was sharply raised.

Outside the curtain, Le Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at it in surprise, but his fingers were immediately swiped, and the sound of the piano rose higher, and the rest of the music hurriedly followed.

So the lingering and affectionate sentence at the end of the song "Release all the fanaticism in your heart and embrace the spring rain" ended in an extremely intense and high-spirited sentence.

But everyone didn't seem to realize it, and the applause was thunderous.

Han Jiangzhu was also very happy and applauded again and again. Bamboo didn't seem to smile, glanced into the curtain, and raised the wine cup that had been pinched between his fingers to his lips and drank it all.

Tracey's expression was the most discordant, to be exact, this time was not very harmonious, and the originally natural and calm smile became more and more awkward, stiff and twitching, and now it disappeared, only a white face against the curtain.

"It's wonderful to listen to such a good song on the occasion of the Double Ninth Festival, it's wonderful, wonderful...... "Someone applauded the festival.

Is it Chung Yeung Festival? She forgot about it, and then suddenly remembered that Cheng Fu had purchased a large number of chrysanthemums in the past few days...... It's going to be a holiday again...... Chongyang ......

Bi Tong once tried to inspire her to recall her chance encounter with Ling Su Shixiangjin......

Ling Su ...... This farewell is more than April......

Chongyang ...... Will......

"Cheng Fu has held a 'marigold' this year, and I will go over and see ...... later"

"Isn't it only September 9 tomorrow? What are you anxious about? ”

"Tomorrow? Will we be able to squeeze in tomorrow? ”

"If it is said that this 'marigold' is still the best in Chengfu every year, I still remember the ten auspicious brocades six years ago...... It's really ......" The man shook his head and tried to throw out a word, but he couldn't shake it out for a long time.

Ten auspicious brocade ...... My heart hurts as if I had been pinched by my fingernails.

"You say, who did Cheng Fu invite to enjoy chrysanthemums this year?"

"Who else could it be?"

Someone said that there were a lot of names in official positions, but Cheng Xueyan didn't remember any of them, and when the name "Ling Su" popped up, she stared at the person for a moment.

"I'm afraid Mr. Ling won't be able to go this year...... someone interjected.

"Why?"

Cheng Xueyan really doubted that this "why" was blurted out by herself.

"Mr. Ling's newlywed Yan'er, how could he be willing to let his wife stay alone in the empty room......"

What the? What did he say?

Cheng Xueyan staggered from her seat......

Newlywed...... Yan'er ...... Ling Su ......

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Gu Haoxuan has been paying attention to the movements in the curtain when everyone is talking about Cheng's "placing marigolds".

Okay, whether you pretend not to recognize me or when I'm transparent, this time you mention "Cheng Fu", see how you can sit still.

was shaking the wine cup proudly, but heard a "coo", and then saw the curtain steeply floating......

"Xue Yan ......"

He didn't know how to get it, and before he could come back to his senses, the person had already jumped on the stage, still holding the fainted person, but when he saw that her face was as white as paper, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be out of breath, so he cocked his thumb and pressed it against the face......

"Let go of my girl!"

A person was killed in the oblique stab, but it was Bi Tong, with angry eyebrows and tear-stained faces, and he didn't know where he had so much strength to open his hand, snatch the girl and cry.

The chaos of the scene, the sudden disasters that have not been prevented and the damage that may be caused must be mitigated in time.

Although Mama Ruan didn't know why Cheng Xueyan suddenly fainted, she knew that if it was...... I'm done.

So a group of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles descended from the sky, blocking the people who were busy on the stage, and another group of people were busy hanging curtains.

The people in the audience were discussing the matter of "placing marigolds" at the time, and no one noticed the movement on the stage, but suddenly found that a column of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles appeared on the stage, and immediately shut up, I don't know what the purpose of this time was.

Mama Fang reacted, it turned out that she was moving too fast, which was self-defeating.

She blinked, and suddenly a smile burst on.

"Chung Yeung Festival is coming. It's a song and a song every day, and the officials are tired of listening to it, right? Today, I will give you a change of taste. Kids, play up! ”

The turtles looked at each other, and finally understood the meaning of Mama with a little inspiration, and stretched out their arms and kicked their legs "Heha" to practice. The rest also inexplicably followed "hey, ha, hey".

Mama Ruan's soles trembled, and she kept feeling sorry for her platform, don't step on the platform for me with these clumsy things!

The curtain is also lively.

Gu Haoxuan and Bi Tong competed.

Gu Haoxuan wanted to press Cheng Xueyan, but Bitong didn't let him press it, and the confrontation between the two of them lasted for a long time, but Gu Haoxuan didn't press it.

Anxious, roaring.

"You want to watch your girl die?"

"My girl's life or death has nothing to do with you!"

"If she dies, how will you go back?"

"I ......" Bi Tongfang realized this kind of major problem, and suddenly lost a moment of breath.

Gu Haoxuan took the opportunity to get started, but was pushed away by Bitong's conditioned reflex: "What are you going to do?" ”

"I can bring her back to life!" Gu Haoxuan really hated that he couldn't strangle Bi Tong to death temporarily.

Bitong's hands were soft.

Gu Haoxuan immediately made a quick move.

Philtrum...... By the way, it is said that pinching people can wake people up. Bi Tong thought in a daze.

But seeing that the girl snorted lightly and let out a long breath, Bitong's eyes lit up, but she opened Gu Haoxuan's hand again and helped the girl sit up: "Girl, it's scared to death ...... slave."

Seeing that Cheng Xueyan was just a little dull, Gu Haoxuan was relieved, and Ren Bitong was crying and repenting there, but when he got up to leave, he saw Han Jiangzhu looking at him in a daze......

"Do you recognize her?"

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"Ah, so she's ...... She's ......"

Han Jiangzhu slapped the table, and was about to throw the white jade cup to the ground, but he only raised his hand halfway and slapped it heavily on the table...... It's still broken.

No wonder she has that fan, no wonder ......

"It's already in the past......" Gu Haoxuan took a sip of silver needles, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"The past...... Past ......"

Looking at Han Jiangzhu like that, he seems to hate to discourage this "teahouse" before he can be discouraged.

His temper ......

"What? You care a lot about the 'past'......"

For some reason, Gu Haoxuan was a little gloating in his heart.

"I just...... I'm just ......" Han Jiangzhu picked up a piece of jade and broke it in half: "Since she is yours...... Why didn't you tell me sooner? ”

Gu Haoxuan's expression froze.

yes, why didn't you tell him earlier? Was it afraid of hurting him or was it afraid of hurting her? Or is it a state of mind that you can't figure out right now?

"What am I going to tell you? How do you ...... A deep love. He seemed to be talking to himself, and suddenly straightened his expression: "Actually, I ...... with her." Nothing, really ......"

There was vitality on his face again, his thick eyebrows raised, and his dimples turned: "It's all in the past, in fact, I hope she can be happy, it's really ......"

Han Jiangzhu stared at his every facial expression, trying to find a flaw in it.

So he smiled more naturally, but a thin layer of sweat oozed from his palms.

Really, what he said was from his heart, why did he seem to be a thief?

He hurriedly brought a cup and put it in front of Han Jiangzhu, poured tea for him, and looked away by the way...... He stared at himself uncomfortably.

"Jiang Zhu, we haven't known each other for a day and a half, who am I, you are clear, think about it carefully, when did I lie to you?"

Speaking of this, he hurriedly recalled with the other party.

Han Jiangzhu probably couldn't remember his unrighteous act, so he exhaled and picked up the teacup, but his eyebrows were still wrinkled: "But this matter ......"

"You don't care about her getting married, do you?" Gu Haoxuan blurted out.

"How so?" Han Jiangzhu was anxious: "I'm because of ...... You ......"

When I said my real worries, I felt a lot more happy.

"Are you afraid of me......" Gu Haoxuan looked suddenly realized: "Alas, where do you want to go?" Didn't I just say that I want her to be happy. As the saying goes, 'a husband and wife ...... for a day'......"

This proverb seemed inappropriate, and he hurriedly changed it: "The marriage contract is not in love." She's a hard worker, if you really can...... It can be regarded as saving her and helping me......"

This is inappropriate, Han Jiangzhu's expression flickered.

"Well, I mean, I don't have a good temperament with her, that's why I'm ...... She is really a good person, really, she was appointed by the emperor at the age of thirteen as the lady of Guan Ju Pavilion. Guanjukan ...... You know that, right? Now it is the famous women's school of Dijing or Tianhao Kingdom, specializing in cultivating talents for the royal family. Now he has been favored by the Holy God and has been named Mr. Singer......"

"In that case, why do you still want to go to Jinyulou......" Han Jiangzhu was puzzled.

"Probably...... Alas, you don't know, although she is the daughter of the Cheng Mansion, she has many unknown hardships......"

Gu Haoxuan added fuel and vinegar to make a passionate interpretation of Cheng Xueyan's suffering in Cheng Mansion, and said it so bluntly that Han Jiangzhu sighed and vowed to save him from the bitter sea, and drank a bowl of tea to moisten his throat.

"But if I ...... You won't ......" Han Jiangzhu was still not at ease.