Chapter 17: Dancing and Joy

The most vocal thing in the world is not people, but living beings.

The sound of Fuxiqin is unpredictable, as if every sound has an ethereal fairy aura. Flocks of hundreds of birds were already dancing around.

The butterfly landed on the case without any scruples.

The carved green lotus seemed to be alive at the moment, allowing the butterfly to lie gently on top of the lotus leaf, as if dragging its body.

The sound of the piano is still the same, and the notes are as ethereal and transparent as the smoke of a cooking stove, untouchable.

Xuanyuan Meng was stunned for a moment.

Her perception of music is not bad at all, and she can also understand what kind of song Phoenix is about.

Admiration, affection, courtship, these perceptions can be expressed with music.

Then, Xuanyuan Meng suddenly found that he was almost immersed in this music, and even in his mind, he was dressed in a snow-white wedding dress waiting for the groom to greet him.

Shaking his head, Xuanyuan Meng drove away the thoughts in his heart, looking at the overlord who was still playing the piano, and suddenly felt that this man was even more mysterious.

The only one who can use the sound of the piano to stir people's hearts and confuse people's hearts is the Demon Music Sect.

Xuanyuan Meng quickly understood the origin of his opponent, and it was estimated that he was still a person with a very high status in the sect.

This person also has an extremely high cultivation talent, otherwise it would be impossible to stand here and challenge himself so quickly with his own strength.

Since you want to win or lose with a song, then I have to dance to determine this life.

Xuanyuan Menghao's wrist was tactful, and the orchid finger was gently pinched.

The little feet stepped on the ding-dong pace, and Yingying's pretty waist twisted with it.

smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, and in an instant, thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

Or the delicate body rotates, with bursts of fragrance.

Or bend down into a bow without a trace of procrastination.

Graceful and indescribable, her beauty seems to blend into the heavens and the earth.

The Heavenly Maiden Sect, this secluded sect, values dance.

Although they respect the supremacy of cultivation, dance is the true inheritance of the Heavenly Maiden Sect. All the powerful people of the Heavenly Maiden Sect dance are unique in the world, which is wonderful.

"A Thousand Turns and a Hundred Turns", a book of the supreme existence of the Heavenly Maiden Sect that records the ten most accomplished dances of all time.

That year, a little girl in the backyard of Xuanyuan Mansion began to dance frequently, and a butterfly accompanied her through many springs and autumns.

Xuanyuan Dream seems to throw himself into the space between heaven and earth, and the lotus is born under his feet, shining step by step.

"Drunk and Ruthless", that's its name, a hazy name.

It is said that this is a dance created by the first three generations of Heavenly Maiden Sect Masters after their enlightenment, and no one dares to say it clearly, and no one can dance to show affection.

Drunk and ruthless, the most ruthless.

If you are drunk, you can leave mercilessly.

Traveling to another country with a bag, thousands of miles away, the beauty in the red and pink tent cried. Drunk and ruthless, the most ruthless, in the end is just a mirror. The heart of the prodigal son, rouge tears, and the marriage is broken for two lives.

Xuanyuan Meng's dance seems so bleak.

The phoenix seeks the phoenix, drunk and ruthless.

The sound of the overlord, the dance of Xuanyuan.

The two of them were as if they were the only ones left between heaven and earth, and everything was just right and wonderful.

In the twilight, the notes beat, which is even more arrogant and flamboyant.

Xuanyuan Dream suddenly cooperated, and the dance posture was like a raindrop falling on a plantain in an instant, rapid and nervous, and the steps under his feet were alternating back and forth, swaying vividly.

The sound of the piano is emotional, and only then can it confuse sentient beings.

Dance steps with charm can be obsessed with sentient beings.

The people around him have long lost their hearts and lost their minds. It's like listening to the voice of the gods, like watching the dance of the gods. Once upon a time they had seen such a battle, how had they ever heard such a magical fairy sound, and how had they ever seen such a fairy dance?

But why do we have tears in one eye and want to laugh in the other.

The people around him didn't understand what was wrong with them.

Zhou Lingyun's eyes were staring at the two people on the field, but there was no abnormality from the others. He has no common sense of music, and he has no knowledge of dance, he just thinks that it is purely good to look at.

Xiaoji and Xiaoyun are not cultivating to resist strongly, and I am afraid that it will be the same.

The sound of the phoenix makes people want to laugh, as if they have seen a couple of newcomers who have just begun to combine and join hands to move towards a new life.

The drunk and ruthless dance makes people want to cry, as if they see the negative man leaving without looking back, only to see the candle red tent beauty alone and haggard.

The two of them have already begun to influence people's hearts.

It seems that they are not fighting, but complement each other, singing and dancing, and cooperate heartily.

The song is a song that is difficult to hear in the world, and the dance is a dance that is difficult to see in the world.

It's obviously a joy and a sorrow, but it doesn't seem to be abrupt, but even more exquisite.

The sound of the piano seemed to have a special magic, and Xuanyuan Meng's dance began to change gradually.

On the quiet balcony in the depths of the mansion, the veiled woman finally began to sigh uncontrollably.

She knew that Xuanyuan Meng had lost.

She was affected by the sound of the piano, and her dance steps were out of her normal control, and she began to move closer to the meaning of the music. Drunk and ruthless, it has been broken.

Xuanyuan dream, after all, is still a bad move.

After all, her innocence still made her dance to the tune.

At this moment, she also understood that she had failed.

However, the music does not seem to have stopped, and the tone of the last song is even more exciting.

Xuanyuan Dream didn't stop, she still danced, but the dance gradually became cheerful.

The Overlord laughed, laughing even more as the beating notes played.

This beauty that made him fall in love at first sight, after all, he won, he can take this girl out of here and go to a better place in the world.

The Colorful Heart Butterfly suddenly flew up and returned to Xuanyuan Meng's side, rejoicing with the dancing beauties.

In the past, there was a piano, called Fuxi, and all the songs in the world could be intoxicated.

The overlord's slender jade hand plucked the strings frequently, and the strange sound of the world became more and more beautiful, and how many people were stupid.

The silver ornaments on Xuanyuan Meng's body made a crisp sound, and at this moment, it seemed to cooperate with the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, the high-pitched sound suddenly stopped, the gentle sound of the piano sounded at dusk, and the surrounding birds each chirped and flew into the air and gradually dispersed.

The phoenix is over, after all.

Xuanyuan Meng's feet spun gracefully, and he also stopped his dance.

The two looked up and looked at each other. Each other's eyes have their own shadows in them, and their transparent eyes shimmer with a moving brilliance.

The beauty of the Northwest is colorless for thousands of miles.

The overlord is like jade, seeking beauty for thousands of miles.

A light breeze swept their hair like snow foam.

Looking at each other, it is so magical, as if in the dark, these eyes have already seen it.

The overlord got up, put Fu Xiqin behind him, looked at the beauty and smiled gently: "Come with me." ”

Xuanyuan Meng didn't answer, just looked at everything lightly, it was a very wonderful connection, she had never known this person, but it felt so familiar. Her heart never wanted to follow him, she just had a good feeling.

Come with me.

The four words are simple but as heavy as a thousand gold.

Xuanyuan Dream is good for a while.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"You can't go with him!"

Following the voice, I saw a boy of the same age.

Xuanyuan Meng smiled, smiling with a purple smile.