The moonlight is like water, and the night breeze is fragrant.

Around the lake, it is not necessarily the lotus fragrance, but also the fragrance of gardenias, pomegranate flowers, and pine flowers.

The barbecue is the most fragrant, and it is so dazzling that it flies, and it seems to be very good.

A group of night owls arrived, and they all belonged to the group who were active at 10 o'clock at night, stopped at 5 or 6 o'clock in the morning, and slept well during the day.

At this point, my eyes are very bright. How to play at night is up to them. The night is so wavey, it is refreshing by the lake. Give the whole show more style.

Tengju actually doesn't matter if you sleep or not, just play, whoever can't afford to play is a puppy.

Guo Yuning yawned and held up his eyelids with a toothpick, which was comparable to a head hanging beam.

Chen Hui, Xu Kun, Li Yingmu and others are in good spirits, and it is trivial not to sleep for a few days, and it is not that they can't afford to play.

The night owls are all big, take the violin and guitar, and bring the piano over.

The lakeside area is relatively large, although there are many people, everyone let let. I'm going to work tomorrow, so I'll go back and rest early.

The piano was brought over and the barbecue was occupied.

Who is afraid of Who? Tengju took out a wad of paper and engaged in paper figures.

A group of Xuanmen came over, and it was said that something big was going to happen in the Rose Country? Another 500 skewers of barbecue! 500 skewers is not enough, pull a cart of beer!

A large group of onlookers, tourists who are sleepy do not leave, avoid the side to watch the whole work. A group of Internet celebrities are also quite playful.

Isn't it just a piano? Who wouldn't? An internet celebrity holds a guitar and solos for a while.

A gust of wind blew, and the Internet celebrity lowered his head, turned his head to look, what the hell is coming?

There are really a lot of ghosts here, but it's funny. Ghosts come to play with Xuanmen, and many people can faintly see it.

Tengju was also curious, what was the ghost king doing with such a large group of ghosts? There were a few more Xuanmen ones behind.

This kind of ghost Xuanmen is not quite the same as others, they look like ghosts, collectively referred to as a group of ghosts.

An old ghost ran up to Tengju. He was probably in his forties, but he looked like he was seventy or eighty years old, and the older he was, the better he looked. He is very thin, not tall, but because he is thin, he looks like a bamboo pole, as if he is about to float. He was dressed in a strange robe, as if he had been dug out of a grave, and there was a rancid smell on his body. Don't take a shower on a hot day.

Old monk Amitabha, why did these ghosts come to the city? How much good do you give them?

The old monk didn't say anything, and the old ghost ignored him.

Tengju continued to show off the barbecue, seeing that there were quite a few familiar ghosts, she didn't know it.

Whether it is abroad or in some corners at home, there are still quite a lot of ghosts. Tengju doesn't have the obligation to take care of it, Guo Jia does.

It's too bold to come to Licheng like this, but there have been so many changes in the country, or Tengju is okay with it, and they have confidence. Or do you think they can do it too?

Tengju is too lazy to count so much, spicy eyes. But now there are many places to go. There are quite a lot of Internet celebrities on the Internet.

As long as it doesn't get in the way of Tengjuha beer, they are free.

A group of Internet celebrities are here. You can't play the master, these ghosts just play casually. It's a great day to be able to play and make money. Have more fun at night.

The old ghost didn't bother to talk to Tengju, and a few younger ghosts shot at the Internet celebrity first.

It's ghostly.

A few bold Internet celebrities, Yu Xuanxue knows a little, and there are all kinds of talismans on his body, it's okay, just curious, is this really a ghost?

Several Internet celebrities have been repairing at the door of Jinxia store for a few years, even if it is Tieshu, it is time to open up. Everyone doesn't know about spells, but it's just right to look at ghosts.

A beautiful woman asked the master, "Are they human beings or ghosts?" Is it the same as those demons? ”

The old monk Amitabha, this hit the nail on the head.

The old ghost was furious, waved his hand, and a lot of ghosts were angry and entangled with the beauty.

Many people stared at it with excited eyes, because they didn't understand it, so they didn't see it too clearly like myopia, and their eyes widened a little, as if they saw spider spirits, and they wanted to wrap their necks and limbs, etc., which was quite evil.

The beauty was hot for a while, and the spider silk was scalded.

The old ghost is even more dangerous, and he used seven successful powers, and several ghosts tied up the beautiful woman.

The beauty was not afraid, so she was curious: "Does this kind of Guo Jia care?" ”

The old monk Amitabha. It's not that Guo Jia doesn't care. It's because they used to hide in the corners, and they didn't go around to arrest people, so they didn't bother to do that. This is like ghost control, which is still good. But in some people's hands, there will be strange usage.

One person is bad, and you can't say that everything is bad. But this Dao is obviously average, and the ghost king is not very strong.

The Ghost King was on the side, very nervous. He didn't expect to meet so many people who were stronger than him. He can run even if he can't beat one-on-one, but it's more dangerous against a group. The ghost king reminded the old ghost, do the right thing, what are you entangled with that one?

The old ghost is showing his hand, understand? He is a great thief and can deal with bald donkeys.

A group of foreigners also watched, although they were going to act, but these ghosts were also here to act, let's watch the ghosts play first.

Bruce was busy. While looking at the situation abroad, look at these ghosts. Look at Tengju again.

There's nothing to see about Tengju, and the paper man is done?

A bunch of night owls got the piano, cello and all that stuff right. I didn't get an orchestra, I played by myself.

Tengju threw a handful of paper figures.

A group of night owls watched, the paper man on the piano, playing "Ambush on All Sides"? "Ambush on All Sides"! Oh my God, this murderous aura, up there! Night owls kneeling and watching, paper man cow beep! Paper people are the best in the world!

Compared to those ghosts, this paper figure is more advanced! The ghost is too low, how cute is the little paper figure? I can also play the piano.

played "Ambush on All Sides", and then "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon". Now the moonlight is just right, and the beauty is dead!

A group of people lay on the ground, not wanting to get up, this music, like a heavenly sound. No one can play "Clouds Chasing the Moon" better.

Foreigners were conquered and dumbfounded. Although the Rose Country is very technical, it cannot reach this realm.

The beauty of the sky, the beauty of the earth, the beauty of music, those ghosts are nothing.

The tied beauty is already fine. I can see the master's show tonight, ahhhh

The old ghost drooled and was at a loss for a moment. The ghost king is sluggish, and he always feels that he has fed the dogs in the past.

Tengju waved his hand.

A group of small paper figures flew in the middle of the sky and began to dance, like flying into the sky.

A group of night owls widened their eyes to see that this illusion had gone to heaven! A group of flying beings seems to have come from the sky thousands of years ago!

Playing the piano but not playing. I also have to come with paper figures, some who play the piano, some who play the pipa.

The old monk Lao Dao was fascinated by it, and it was really wonderful.

People can step back a little and give the whole stage to the paper figures. The paper man doesn't have to worry about playing the pipa at all, because the master is in control.

Tengju is just playing casually, and Feitian also skipped it and took back the little paper figure. You have to give someone a little way to live.

A crowd shouted, "Come again!" Go on! ”

The old monk Amitabha.

The crowd calmed down. Thank you to the master, some of them are worth it.

A night owl touches his head and always thinks what has been added? Is it because of the music you listen to, or do you watch the dance?

Everyone doesn't care, they will play the piano they got and pay tribute to the master! Don't be afraid to be ugly.