readx;“ Master~!This is my grandfather's most cherished baby, his old man has quit drinking now, and today we have a mouth~!!" After Murong Feishuang finished speaking, he took Chu Mengji's big hand and walked out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The night gradually shrouded the grassland of Bashang, the stars in the clear night sky were like sparkling diamonds scattered on the black velvet sky, the breeze blew, and the bonfire deflected a little light, illuminating the unrestrained and enthusiastic dance of the young people in the carnival.

In the gift box opened by Murong Feishuang was the top-grade grassland Khan king's royal wine that had been stored for a long time, and the three young people and the others tasted such a small cup with the help of Chu Mengji's light.

But it was this small cup that made Lin Shao, who was in the alcohol killing field, intoxicated, and walked up to Murong Feishuang with a smile, and asked for a small cup with a dead face, tasting the fairy taste bit by bit.

When the top wine was drunk in the toast, the aborigines opened their own mare's milk wine.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the people who opened their hearts gulped the mutton, the sea bowl mare's milk wine ate and drank to their heart's content, and in the cheerful music, the people who could not dance were moving in circles around the bonfire, so indulgent and so free.

Chu Mengchen is the one who has received the most attention, whether it is classmates or tourists who join in the excitement together, they have come to toast, and Chu Mengchen is rare to have such an open heart, strong physique and special physique make him not drunk in a thousand cups~!

Looking at the guys who returned one by one, Yang Yushan and Li Feifei looked at the man in front of them in disbelief, it was dozens of bowls of mare's milk wine~!!

"Master~!Let's put on a show for us~!!" Murong Feishuang raised his glass with a little drunkenness.

"Yes~~, boss~!The whole show~!singing?or dancing~!?" Qin Yuecheng also coaxed.

Chu Mengchen felt the expectant gaze around him, and his heart was full of pride, he stood up and walked to an old man with a horse-head qin, bowed and saluted: "Old man, can I borrow your horse-head qin to use~!?"

The old man hurriedly handed the horse-head qin in his hand to the sturdy young man, and said with a smile: "Although you are not the eagle of the grassland, I can feel your love for the horse-head qin~! Take it, let us also listen to the affection of the Han people for the people of the grassland~!!"

Taking over this horse-head qin, Chu Mengchen suddenly felt a slight pain in his mind, and then a powerful stream of consciousness surged out like a volcanic eruption.

Slowly sitting on the ground, the people around him stopped dancing and singing, quietly looking at the Han man in camouflage uniform, and in the night sky, only the crackling sound of the bonfire burning echoed.

Gently closing his eyes, Chu Mengji took a deep breath, and the next moment, a melodious sound of the horse-head qin floated out, and a kind of impact and resonance from the soul level made the people present instantly fall into the ethereal artistic conception brought by the horse-head qin.

The long-lost thinking can be like a flood bursting the embankment, filling Chu Mengji's sea of consciousness with the rhythm of the music, in the gray energy cluster, the thinking sense energy and some memory fragments exploded like a blowout, Chu Mengjian almost subconsciously played the instrument in his hand, and the earth-shaking changes in his brain made him unstoppable, and he couldn't help himself~!

After the song "Carved Saddle" was played, Chu Mengji's bowstring remained motionless at the place where it was received.

After ten minutes of silence, the tidal wave of applause rang out~!

The old man who handed Chu Mengji the horse-head qin praised with tears: "For the first time in more than 70 years, I have heard such a pure horse-head qin performance~!This is a master-level skill~!Could it be that the young man's ancestor is our grassland eagle~!?"

"The boss is really perverted~!Even the horse-head piano plays so well~!I thought he would be good to play a guitar, but I didn't expect this guy to be so bullshit~!!" Lin Shao said helplessly while biting a leg of mutton.

"Yes~~!The master plays so well~!!Better than those native Mongolians~!!Worthy of being my idol~!!" Murong Feishuang exclaimed with a gleam in his eyes.

Li Feifei and Yang Yushan's hearts are agitated at the moment, their sweethearts are simply a mystery within a mystery~!

However, Chu Mengji at this moment is a different understanding.

The music opened up some of his dusty memories in a way that he couldn't explain, and let himself regain the power of thinking and feeling, although those memories were intermittent, but they were like high-definition pictures flashing by frames, so that Chu Mengji had a lot of clear cognition in his confusion, as if there was still a lack of a main chain, as long as a main chain was strung together, his scattered memories would form a complete past~!

"One more~!!Another one~!!!" everyone invited in unison.

Chu Mengji, who slowly came back to his senses, saw that everyone was so enthusiastic, so he had to perform another "Lullaby".

Of course, after the end of the song, Chu Mengchen once again received the heartfelt applause and cheers from everyone.

With the excuse that he drank too much, Chu Mengchen returned to his seat in the unwilling retention of everyone, closed his eyes and pillowed his head on Yang Yushan's shoulder to "sleep".

Yang Yushan's pretty face was both shy and reluctant to make everyone embarrassed, everyone knew the "open" relationship between Yang Yushan and Chu Mengchen, so they didn't make fun of Yang Yushan, but blessed the pair of golden boys and girls.

At this time, Chu Mengji's brain domain was swollen and painful, and the eruption of thoughts that had just calmed down made him dizzy and nauseous.

The unique body fragrance from Yang Yushan's body was like a hypnotic spice, and it didn't take long for Chu Mengji to fall asleep......

"Send him back, he really drank too much tonight~!" Li Feifei gently persuaded.

"No need, the bonfire is so strong, I'll let him sleep on me like this~!He~ doesn't seem to be able to move now. Yang Yushan insisted.

"It's okay, let's make the bonfire more prosperous, and I'll get you another blanket......" Murong Feishuang chattered after speaking.

Li Feifei sighed secretly, didn't say anything, and could only let Yang Yushan gently hold Chu Mengji's big head in her arms, rubbing his handsome cheeks lovingly.

The crowd then sang and danced, hunted over bonfires, and sang and clapped and screamed......

The intermittent picture flashed, and seemingly familiar and unfamiliar faces and scenes came one after another, and I don't know how long it took, Chu Mengchen finally opened his eyes.

"You~~Wake up~!!" Yang Yushan saw that Chu Mengji was finally awake, and hurriedly asked with concern.

Chu Mengchen only felt as if he was pillowing on a soft and fragrant cushion, and when he saw the current situation clearly, his handsome face couldn't help but blush. It turned out that his big head was lying on Yang Yushan's lap, and Yang Yushan seemed to be standing motionless, and her stiff body made Chu Mengchen feel slightly distressed.