Chapter 17: The World Is Sober
Gu Xuewen stared at the jade pendant in Wang Huai's hand, and shook his head with palpitations.
It's no wonder that when going to sea to violate the ban, Wang Huai can save his life nine times out of ten, superimposed on Shen Wansan's first offense, and Gu Xuewen's proper recidivism.
Wang Huaiwei thought about it for a while, and changed his words:
"What if we didn't go to sea to buy on behalf of us, but to clean up the Japanese bandits? This is not a violation of the ban, and His Majesty does not object to this. ”
It is better to be fiercer than a tiger than to avoid it.
Gu Xuewen is a smart person, of course he knows that there are articles on the suppression of the Japanese Kou, and he immediately understands:
"If Wang Gongzi can't spend a good night with Miss Yuru tonight, tomorrow I will invite a few girls, and then make an appointment with Wang Gongzi, let's talk in detail in private?"
Wang Huai was about to respond, but in an uproar, the orchestra suddenly played the strings and orchestras in parallel, and the melodious music reverberated around the beam.
Everyone's eyes were closed by the door, because Su Yuru, who was famous all over the world, was about to appear......
Su Yuru finally came.
Su Yuru appeared in front of everyone like a fairy who came from the fairy valley and came to the mortal world, and the entire hall was also upgraded from the Emperor's Palace on Earth to the Yuyu Heavenly Palace.
Men and women alike can no longer take their eyes off this mysterious and upside-down trick.
The many flower girls who made the aristocratic brother fascinated were instantly compared and turned into crooked melons and cracked dates!
Su Yuru made people fall in love, in addition to her slender and well-proportioned figure, and her demeanor and expression, what was even more touching was her pair of eyes that could seduce the soul.
The eyes are as blue as elves!
With a slightly shy smile at the corner of her lips, no man can resist it.
The most unforgettable thing in this life is that in the natural beauty of that kind of elegance and immortality, there is a layer of misty mysterious beauty.
"90, 60, 90, swan neck, right-angled shoulders, A4 waist, peach hips......" Wang Huai muttered to himself.
"Is Wang Gongzi still counting, in front of Miss Yuru, the money is vulgar......" Gu Xuewen said intoxicated.
"Haha, yes, you're right......"
Before Wang Huai finished speaking, he suddenly sensed an aura behind the Fengyue Hall - exuding the same exercises as the Mojiao thief Zhou Yulang!
She can't be a good girl, right?
Is the Mojiao just coming to Qinhuai Tower to make soy sauce, or is the whole building just their tentacles?
If it is the latter, Da Ming is afraid that there is a possibility of finishing the calf.
Su Yuru's fairy eyes fell on Wang Huai's face, and when she saw him thoughtful, she couldn't help but be secretly surprised - all living beings had fallen, but this young man was sober in the world, as if she didn't exist.
At this time, the music changed suddenly, and Su Yuru, who was dressed in a water-blue Luo robe and a light green shawl, glanced at Wang Huai, and it was so unexpected to everyone, singing and dancing.
Wang Huai's attention was attracted back, and he saw her jade face clearly, without applying any fat powder, but her eyebrows were like day, and they looked thousands of times better than any heavy makeup.
I don't know if she just came out of the bath, without any hairpins, the hair on her head so casually, still faintly visible, pure and beautiful.
Her singing voice is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and there is a clear taste that no one can match.
There is no flaw in the vocal cavity technique, and with the moving expression, who can not be moved.
This is the era when there are no filters and voice changers, and this sound is enough to crush the top stars.
The head of the Yangtze River sends jade, and the willow silk is long from thinking.
Liu Si held me back, and then planted a few lines to the head of the river.
Su Yuru sang, almost no one paid attention to the lyrics, just the singing voice represented the most beautiful lyrics in the world.
Her tactful and seductive voice, through different singing tones, presents a rich and unpredictable deep taste, which goes to the deepest part of the soul more than any lyrics.
Everyone present was led into a strange realm of music by her singing.
Except for Xie Huan - the painter Jin Yiwei.
He is the most nymphomaniac, deaf to the fairy sound, just his eyes stupidly looked at Su Yuru with a smile and looked forward to it, picked up the folding fan, and waved the pen in his hand, leaving the most moving side of Su Yuru on the fan.
But with a smile and a smile, it is the most beautiful in the world that has never been seen.
A pot of tea, ten taels of gold, it's worth it!
Wang Huaizheng was thinking that the song was over.
The music then stopped.
After a long time, the audience woke up from a dream, erupted in thunderous applause, and unconsciously sang praises and speeches.
The third Zhu Yu preemptively exclaimed:
"In every gesture, when she waves the pipa, the rhythm and lyrics, Miss Yuru is all the feelings of the immortals in the sky!"
Zhu Di answered:
"I just don't know, who wrote this song, Miss?"
Su Yuru was a little shy, embarrassed to look directly at Zhu Di, lowered her head lightly, revealing a beautiful slender swan neck, and replied softly:
"Let the two princes laugh, this song is composed by Yuru."
Zhu Di said happily:
"I guessed it a long time ago, but it has to be confirmed by Miss herself, Miss is talented, and she is chasing the romance of Datang."
All the men left the table a little, and after this natural beauty and talent were seated, they dared to re-enter the table and sit down to show respect.
Su Yuru's seat was next to Wang Huai, within reach, and the natural and intoxicating body fragrance entered the nose, making people's hearts beat faster.
Everyone's eyes were focused on her, but no one dared to show a bewildered look.
First, I was intimidated by her unusual temperament, and I was even more afraid that I would be looked down upon by her.
Then you will lose the opportunity to please her forever.
Gu Xuewen introduced her to everyone to know her, and Wang Huai also learned about it by the way.
In addition to the few people who came in, there were many other famous celebrities.
When Wang Huai was introduced, Su Yuru's beautiful eyes rolled around his face, and she covered her mouth and exclaimed:
"Ahh This is Wang Gongzi, although Yuru is not in the rivers and lakes, on the banks of the Qinhuai River, they are all legends of Gongzi Yuan.
Yuru thought that such an immortal should be a crane with a childish face, but she didn't expect it to be a young man. ”
Su Yuru is not only articulate, the corners of her mouth are windy, but she also knows how to please people, and praises her cordially without traces.
Only invisibly, the jealousy of the young nobles towards Wang Huai deepened.
Wang Huai watched from her side, and felt that she was like a lotus flower that could not withstand the cool breeze, and the fragrance hit people.
And the most touching thing is her demeanor, whether it is her sweet voice, her subdued tone, or the delicate expression at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, all of which make people confused.
Wang Huaixiang took a nap before he came to his senses and replied casually:
"When I saw the young lady, I believed that there were fairies in the world; When I heard this song, I knew that the sound of heaven was in the world, and as soon as I opened my mouth, it was already sung all over the world; My legends are worthy of the ears of the young lady. ”
But Su Yuru saw Wang Huai's eyes with a thoughtful look, and she was surprised in her heart.
Although she is less than eighteen, she has come out to perform as a teacher, what man has not seen her?
Especially at an age like Wang Huai, who is good at falling in love, even if he only sees her posture, there are few who are not fascinated.
Who the hell is he?