Chapter 172: Cangyu Yunyi

Chu Mo didn't expect that Shen Zhanzhan would use this Qingqing Festival to beat the fame of the Heavenly Pavilion, and even have An Zhiyu's support! Chu Mo didn't know about this.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the lights are bright, the street market is like day, the Ambilight is colorful, the people, the stream is endless, outside the door of the Tianren Pavilion, several beauties hold the pipa, and there are more beautiful masked women in front of them to sing and dance.

The singing and dancing are fluttering, attracting the attention of countless talents.

Seeing this, Chu Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, this kind of business means, I'm afraid Shen Zhanzhan also came up with it, and this purpose is to make the reputation of the Heavenly Pavilion as long as the reputation of the Heavenly Pavilion is beaten, the four princes, there is no fatal reason, and they dare not act rashly.

Raising his feet and entering the door, he was recognized by many people, and they stepped forward to say hello, above the Heavenly Pavilion, Shen Zhanzhan naturally saw Chu Mo coming in, and when he was about to walk head-on, he was glared back by Chu Mo, who also looked at him!

Shen Zhanzhan understood, immediately shrugged his shoulders, and walked away helplessly.

Chu Mo found a seat at random, and next to it, someone discussed: "I heard that Liu Zi'an and Liu Xingsoul are here today, as well as Mo Chu, and even most of the famous talents are here, this Tianren Pavilion is really lively." ”

"That's not it, who doesn't know that Liu Zi'an has failed to pursue An Zhiyu, how could he give up such a great opportunity today? However, it is rumored that An Zhiyu is beautiful and immortal, and I really want to see it!"

"That's it, come on, you don't deserve the maid of An Zhiyu. ”

“......”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chu Mo chuckled and shook his head, but this Liu Zi'an is really like a dogskin plaster, rejected by An Zhiyu, and he is still so dead-skinned?

"Look, the water is so picturesque, it's so beautiful. Many people exclaimed.

Chu Mo followed the prestige, and saw that on that platform, Shui Ruxiang was delicately dressed, beautiful and moving, graceful, and a smile pulled the hearts of everyone below.

"It's so beautiful, if you can marry this girl home, you will have no regrets in this life, brother, what do you think. At this moment, a lewd man beside Chu Mo shook his head and pouted, saliva flowed, and patted Chu Mo's shoulder, obviously, he didn't know Mo Chu.

Chu Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, and followed his words and said: "This woman is so beautiful and moving, a stunner in the world, it is heartwarming, and ...... that Anzhi language."

"Brother, you haven't woken up, do you still want to be a toad and want to eat swan meat?

The lewd man looked at Chu Mo with disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

When Chu Mo heard this, he laughed, but it didn't matter, his eyes fell on Shui Ruhua's body on the stage, only to see Shui Ruhua's gaze skimming towards this side, with a little surprise, Chu Mo shook his head slightly, Shui Ruhua immediately understood, and moved his gaze elsewhere.

"I ...... I...... The water is picturesque, she looked at me just now, she flattered me, I ......!"

The lewd man looked excited, hurriedly pulled Chu Mo's arm, and asked excitedly, "I'm not dreaming, am I......"

Chu Mo's face was speechless, and he was about to speak, when suddenly, he didn't know who was coaxing, everyone's eyes moved to a woman in the front row, and Chu Mo also followed everyone's gaze, this woman is not An Zhiyu.

Wearing a light pink skirt, covered with a purple gauze robe, beautiful as a fairy, the waist is like a thin willow, long and moving, eyes like water, indifferent, like a fairy who does not eat the incense of the world, the whole body is cold.

At that moment, Chu Mo was also stunned, An Zhiyu's dress today was really amazing, overwhelming the audience, worthy of being his woman!

"The fairy in the painting! Dancing like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, this woman, isn't it the Luo Shen written by Mo Chu's pen!"

"There is a female name Luo Shen in the heavens, and the mortal world is shaking. ”

"Heavenly Maiden, Heavenly Maiden. ”

The entire Heavenly Pavilion fell into a short silence, and their eyes fell on An Zhiyu, the man was indulged, and the woman was inferior, until Shui Ruhua opened his mouth to thank An Zhiyu for coming to the Heavenly Pavilion, and everyone came back to their senses.

"Recently, Sister An Zhiyu is sullen and can't laugh all day long, today, all the talents gather here, you might as well try to make Sister An Zhiyu smile, how about it?"

Above, Shui Ruhua shouted towards the genius below, and when he finished speaking, the genius below instantly boiled!

At this time, Liu Zi'an was the first to jump out and shouted at everyone below: "Everyone present, don't earn it with me Liu Zi'an, this opportunity, please give it to me, I have a poem here, but Bo'an Zhiyu sister smiled." ”

Hongchen woke up in a dream, and met her again after ten years of dreaming. ”

"But the flowers fall and run to the wind, only the words enter my heart. ”

Liu Zi'an closed his eyes and groaned, his feelings were deep and righteous, and the expression on his face was very complicated.

However, An Zhiyu seemed to have not heard it, and turned a blind eye, Liu Zi'an stood in place in embarrassment, and at this moment, Liu Xingsoul came out of the crowd and sneered: "This is also worthy of making An Zhiyu laugh?"

After that, Liu Xingsoul came to the stage, holding a long sword, and began to dance the sword while chanting poetry!

The poem is a folk love song, and the sentences are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone is amazed, but this is not enough to impress An Zhiyu, you must know that when Chu Mo's confession poem moved Kyoto, An Zhiyu naturally would not be moved.

Seeing that there was no hope, at this moment, Shui Ruhua's eyes on the stage lifted, looked towards Chu Mo's side, and then said loudly: "Since Liu Xing Soul Gongzi and Liu Zi'an Gongzi can't Bo An know and smile, then why don't you let Mo Chu Gongzi try?"

When Shui Ruhua's gaze moved towards Chu Mo's side, Chu Mo slowly stood up and said with a gentle smile: "An Zhiyu girl is sullen, she must not be able to use common sense verses to make her laugh, since Shui Ruhua's girl said so, then Mo Chu is better than obeying her fate." ”

And the lewd man sitting next to Chu Mo spit out the innermost tea in one gulp, looked at Chu Mo in shock, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't believe it: "You are Mo Chu?"

Chu Mo nodded and chuckled at it, but didn't explain much, but walked straight in the direction of An Zhiyu under the attention of tens of thousands of people.

An Zhiyu looked back, and at that moment, she gave An Zhiyu an illusion, that Mo Chu was really similar to Chu Mo, and she didn't know if it was because she missed it too much, or how, she always had a sense of familiarity in Mo Chu.

"Miss An, meet again!"

Chu Mo was polite, and An Zhiyu also nodded slightly, after all, Mo Chu had relieved her before.

"Miss An, I have a poem here, please advise Miss An on how to!" The corners of Chu Mo's mouth rose, and a slight smile appeared on his handsome cheeks, looking very confident.

This scene made An Zhiyu a little sluggish, because Chu Mo often did this action!