"If you say you're not modest, you're really not modest at all. On the high platform, Youmeng smiled and said to Bei Changqing: "If you are really the red face I am waiting for, then will you stay in this worldly red dust for me?"

"Of course. ”

Bei Changqing shrugged his shoulders and said: "I am a layman, born in the world, and naturally I am ready to be buried in the world, not to mention that with such a big beauty as you accompanying me on my wandering in the red dust, I am not willing to leave." ”

Youmeng asked again: "You won't enter the immortal gate in this life?"

Bei Changqing swore in response: "I will not enter the immortal gate in this life!"

"Don't set foot on the immortal road in this life?"

"In this life, I will never step on the road of immortals!"

"Don't seek immortals in this life, don't ask?"

"With you in this life, I still ask for which immortal, which disciple to ask, you are the immortal I ask for in this life, the way to ask. ”

If it was an ordinary time, Bei Changqing really couldn't say this kind of meaty words in public, but today, he may have drunk Lao Huazi's wine, a little high, and people are also a little drunk, so he let go of himself while he was drinking, and he was completely unrestrained.

"Oh! that's a good ......"

Youmeng stared at Bei Changqing with a smile, and said in a very strange tone: "I hope you don't forget what you said today." ”

"It's hard to say, it's a long night, if you don't have the company of the dream fairy, maybe you will forget it early tomorrow morning. ”

The prostitutes in Gentle Township were all indignantly scolding Bei Changqing for being shameless.

Saying this, it is clear that he wants Yumeng to accompany him tonight.

It's shameless!

Who does he think he is?

Do you really think of yourself as a confidante of dreams?

Mo said that everyone couldn't stand it, and even Lei Hao in the private room couldn't stand it anymore.

He now wondered if his nephew was drunk.

Usually this kid looks like an honest person, how did he enter this gentle township as if he had changed a person.

At the beginning, although it was a bit debauched, at least there was a bit of a bottom line of principles.

This kid's debauchery has no bottom line, and he doesn't even want his face, and this shameless realm is almost catching up with his bastard master Xu Daolin.

On a high platform.

In the face of Bei Changqing's repeated teasing, Youmeng didn't seem to be angry, she held the pipa and stroked the strings, and said quietly: "Childe...... Can you play a piece with me?"

"Well, I can't ask for it, I don't know what the fairy wants to play. ”

"A song of phoenixes. ”

Hearing that Youmeng was going to play Phoenix with the North Changqing Ensemble, everyone in the audience talked about it.

Phoenix Qiu Huang is a famous song that has been passed down since ancient times, but almost everyone who knows a little bit of avenue music knows that this is a song that expresses strong love, Bei Changqing has repeatedly made teasing dreams, and the dreams are extraordinary and not angry.

What does this mean?

"Phoenix Seeking Phoenix...... Bei Changqing rubbed his chin a little embarrassed, he had heard of the Phoenix on the earth, as for the Phoenix Seeking Phoenix in this world, he really hadn't heard it, and said: "I haven't heard much of this song......

Previously, Bei Changqing claimed that his Dao music skills were the second in the Qingzhou realm, and no one dared to call him the first, everyone thought he was bragging, even if someone still had a trace of doubt, at this moment, he learned that he had not even heard of Feng Qiuhuang, and the only remaining trace of doubt disappeared.

I haven't even heard such a famous song as Feng Qiuhuang, and I dare to claim to be the first in Qingzhou in Dadao music?

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, I have a score here. ”

As he spoke, Youmeng threw the song of the phoenix begging for the phoenix over, Bei Changqing took it casually, opened it and glanced at it, and smiled helplessly: "This song looks quite difficult, I don't know if I can play it with my ability, I would not have blown such a big cowhide if I knew it." ”

"Ling is absolutely sitting and forgetting the eternal love, the son's artistic conception can pop up at a glance, how can it be rare to live with the son?"

Well?

Bei Changqing looked at the dream in surprise, he was playing at the top of the Ling Jue to forget the eternal love, it seems that only Le Ji and Qianxue know, how did this dream know?

Xu saw the doubts in Bei Changqing's heart, and Youmeng didn't explain, but just smiled: "I said, I definitely know more about Gongzi than you imagined." ”

"yes......"

At first, Bei Changqing thought that Youmeng was just a joke, but now it seems that this is not the case, but he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in this girl's gourd, and said with a smile: "Could it be that I am really the confidant that the fairy has been waiting for?"

At first glance, this sounds like Bei Changqing is joking, and it also seems to be teasing Youmeng, and it is true, but ...... It's not all jokes, it's all teasing.

From the song played by Youmeng just now, Bei Changqing did hear that Youmeng was waiting for someone, and even felt that the person Youmeng was waiting for was himself, but I didn't know if this feeling was the illusion brought about by inexplicable déjà vu, so Bei Changqing brazenly said such a thing.

"I believe that Childe will find the answer from this song of the phoenix. ”

The voice of Youmeng came, Bei Changqing endured his curiosity, and prepared to play a song of Fengqiu Huang with his ensemble, but found a very important thing, that is, he had no other musical instruments on his body except for an erhu, and this phoenix Qiuhuang could not use the erhu ensemble, but fortunately, Youmeng took out his guqin and temporarily lent it to Bei Changqing.

Seeing this scene, the prostitutes in Gentle Township were all wondering if this Northern Changqing understood the art of Dao music.

Let's say he doesn't understand.

Youmeng seemed to have a lot of confidence in him, and said that he just glanced at it and played out Ling's absolute forgetfulness of eternal love.

Let's say he understands.

I haven't heard of Feng Qiuhuang more or less understandable, but to say that he doesn't even have a guqin on his body, it's a bit too much to say.

This is like a sword immortal who claims to be the world, and it is as outrageous as having no sword on his body.

Inside the field.

Bei Changqing did not continue to stay in the private room, flew into the air, adjusted the white jade guqin of the dream, plucked the strings twice, looked for a feeling, and said with a smile: "Then let's start?"

On the high platform, Youmeng nodded with a smile on his face, saying that he was still holding the pipa and half-covering his face, but Yumeng holding the pipa was indescribably amorous, and the smile was even more glamorous and stunning, which made people fascinated.

And Bei Changqing, standing tall and standing in the void, three thousand black hair like ink, a white dress is better than snow, a flawless jade, people are like beautiful jade, unparalleled in the world, especially the otherworldly temperament on his body, which sets off it like an immortal who has fallen into the mortal dust.

Stop.

If Bei Changqing doesn't speak, no one can deny his existence, and he can definitely afford the words that Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled.

Especially here, he played the white jade guqin, which showed the peerless elegance.

As the so-called connoisseur will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move.

When the sound of the piano sounded, everyone realized that Bei Changqing really understood the music skills of the Great Dao, and he didn't dare to say whether he was the first in Qingzhou, but his attainments were definitely not low, but he was just ...... The phoenix he played, how to listen to it and feel a little different!

No!

Not a little different.

It's very different.

Fengqiuhuang, everyone has heard of it, it is familiar to everyone, and there are many people who know how to play it.

This phoenix seeks the phoenix, and what is particular is one or two words, infatuation!

The phoenix played by others, without exception, can feel a strong sense of love, and they are so infatuated that they lose themselves.

And what about the phoenix played by North Changqing.

It sounds like you don't feel any love at all, and you don't feel a touch of infatuation.

Some are bohemian, others are just indulgent.

It feels like a cynical rogue phoenix, attracting flowers everywhere and drinking all day long.

What the hell is this phoenix, there is no phoenix at all, only a complete hooligan phoenix.

Buzz –

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the dream on the high platform played the pipa with his arms.

The sound of the pipa sounded, like a phoenix.

In the song of the phoenix, the phoenix is the infatuated phoenix, and the phoenix is the noble phoenix.

The phoenix of North Changqing is not infatuated, but more like a rogue phoenix with a flower heart.

And the phoenix of the dream does not seem to be noble, but more like a beautiful and moving phoenix.