Zhui Xu

The first six chapters are under the beam)

When Fang was separated from Yuan Jiner and returned to the second floor, the Su family was still discussing how to let Lu Xia come to her side. Even though I know that there is definitely a chip in the Xue family, Su Wengui and others are actually somewhat confident, mainly because they are often coming to Yan Cuilou. In the middle, Su Wending is close to the big room. Su Wengui Su Wenxing belongs to the second room. Su Wenlu Su Wenji It is a three-bedroom house, and naturally it will not go hand in hand. However, at this time, it has chosen to hold the group and combine the relationship that can be pulled.

As a result, it still looks very good. I know that I have a very good management in this building. I am very familiar with Ms. Chen, and I have personally kissed Lu Xia several times. I feel very natural and confident. Integrally, I feel that the winner is in the grip. At this time, these people of Sujia have been constantly up and down, and they have also come up with a large amount of money. Together with Li Pin’s poems, they are very confident.

If it is not because Lu Xia and Xue Yan have already exhibited a certain relationship, as long as they give the face and write one or two stunning poems, there may not be no chance to win the game tonight. But by this time, it is no longer a problem. Of course, Yuan Jiner said that hiding outside and waiting for the song and dance to go in naturally is not a good way. Ning Yi went up and smiled and said to Li Feng, Li frequency also laughed.

\"Haha, no wonder the following confident fullness, I have long suspected that it is." In the smile, the attitude is open-minded. I laughed a little with Ning Yi, wrote a second poem with a pen and paper, and still handed it to the woman next to it. The poem was neither ironic nor complaining. It was still a poem with Lu Xia, but then see Lu Xia below. The second performance began. After the performance, there were two hundred and two silvers on the side of the Xue family. There were three hundred and two on the Su family side. They were accompanied by poetry works and waited for Lu Xia’s choice.

When the final result appeared, the hall was a blank one, and several people in the Su family were also indignant. Soon after, Xue Yan, Xue Jin, Liu Qingdi and others brought Lu Xia to come and say hello. In the position of Lu Xia, I wrote the love of the Su family there, and Xue Yan and others laughed happily. At this time, they spoke in the mouth.

\"Haha, today's business, I think Lu girl is also extremely embarrassed, choose one side, it is bound to make the other side unhappy. Wenxing Wen Ji, everyone has been paying for many years, I will come to an apology first, if you are angry, you are angry with me That is. Asya is embarrassed after all, you should not put this matter in your heart..."

In the words of Xue Yan, Lu Xia blocked the fire of the Su family. In fact, it was nothing more than a gesture of "I am not angry". Everyone seemed to laugh and say a few words. Wen Xingwen Ji and others can only show a kind of open-mindedness here. The eyes are to pay attention to the situation in the whole hall. At this time, most people's eyes have already been seen here.

Lv Xia’s apology and Xue Yan’s speech, Li Pin also raised his glass and smiled: “The relationship between Xue Xiong and Lu Girl, I have already known, today’s events, the beauty of adults, my heart. I am very pleased. I don’t know when Xue Xiong will marry Lu’s girl. I’m also a good marriage story. This is what makes sense...”

\"李兄... What is the saying..." Li frequency said that Su Wenxing and others were somewhat confused. On the surface, they naturally showed a pair of smiling faces. Xue Yan and Lu Xia were slightly changed their faces. They know the inside story. If Li Feng really knows the feelings between the two people, this saying goes out to make people believe, and others will probably say that the Su family knows that they will lose or are willing to be adult, but Xue Jiaxiao’s family is angry, and Lu Xia It is even more troublesome. If she really marries into Xue's family, I am afraid that she will sit down on this statement. If this is the case, I am afraid that it will break her into Xue's family.

The light was a little dark, and Liu Qingdi listened to Li’s speech and came out to raise the glass: \"Li brother and brother. Today’s event is indeed Su Jiarong. If Liheng also has a poem, I am afraid I really don’t dare to make poetry and ugliness. When I want to choose which side of Lu’s girl, I’m afraid it’s really hard to say...”

The spoiled words did not produce much effect, because he mentioned Ning Yi, who was standing on the stage below the railing. Lv Xia did not feel at ease, and her face looked at Li frequency with a sly look. Li Feng then sighed and raised his glass and drank it. He smiled and said nothing more. When he turned to look at Ning Yi, his eyes also looked. Then looked down, and soon after, Xue Yan, Xue Jin, Su Wenxing, Lu Xia and others also looked down.

The sound of silk bamboo began to sound, and it has quietly sounded.

The hall that still looks awkward, appearing in the eyes of everyone, is a stage where the light is dark. A woman in white sits in the middle of the stage, caressing the guqin in front of her, and grows behind her head, and pours it down. The white skirt is placed on the stage like a lotus-like stretch. Oh, the soft and comfortable feeling is mixed in this vocal.

On the second floor, the Xue family’s conversation with the Su family is the focus. More people are now looking at the stage. The noisy voice gradually becomes whispering, just like the gentle and slow sound. In general, unconsciously, the sound of the piano seems to be getting clearer and clearer, and the hall has become more and more quiet.

The woman looks like she is painted on the stage by ink painting. The soft plucking room has a temperament in it. She has a veil on her face, and her slight bow is only light. Leisure eyes and pink lips, although I can't see all the appearance, but it is definitely a beautiful woman. It seems that she did not care too much about the audience in the hall, but rather played leisurely in the mountains or lakes.

Perhaps only a few people can understand the power of the figure in a short while.

\"who is this?"

On the second floor of the railing, Xue Jin whispered a question, naturally asked Lu Xia, but Lu Xia also shook his head with some doubts. Xue Yan looked at a few people around him and whispered: "What song is this?"

On the side of Liu Qingdi frowned at this time, subconsciously looked at Ning Yi and looked at it. I saw Ning Yi tilting his head and looking down. His fingers tapped on the railing and shook his head:\ "It’s been heard before, but... it’s hard to be sure...”

\"Like the water to sing the head..." Lu Xia replied softly.

\"This song sang around some time ago. I have heard it for ten times without ten times. This melody..." Someone whispered, "Is it wrong?"

This discourse is not very confident. The voice has not yet fallen. The woman on the stage finally raised her head. The clear eyes swept through the audience. She only paused on the second floor. After the veil, the song was heard. come out.

\"When is the moon..."

Water tune.

This music has been sung in Jiangning for countless times in the past year. For many of the brothels, there are actually not many new ideas. But this song is not the same as usual. It is still following the skeleton of the music in the past, but the feeling of singing is just a leisurely and ethereal. During this period, the atmosphere of the word is not lost. It’s hard to decide whether the sound is regular or deviant. In the hall, some whispers are whispering at a time. After a while, they will be quiet. These people are probably already aware of the song’s goodness. If there is anything, always listen. I will say it later.

Of course, no matter how the tune changes [Tianzhu change], the next sentence is always the same.

That is: \"Tell the wine to the sky."

\"I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it... I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qiulou Yuyu..."

There aren’t many people in the hall talking. The sound of the piano and the singing affect everything around them in this moment. The white, the guqin, the long, the veil, the sound of the clear and mellow songs, this scene seems to be a dusty fairy that generally causes infection and Shock. The music is different from that of the weekdays, and the singing method is different from that of the weekdays, but it is not deviant. The skeleton has not changed. It is just that every turn, every vibrato, every tune of the tune seems to have its own soul. . With the combination of ethereal and beautiful voices, it has created a new conception of its own.

\"High places are not over the cold, dancing and clearing the shadows, what seems to be in the world..."

After a sing, the woman smiled a little and focused on the piano. Ning Yi saw her eyes on the second floor, which seemed to be inadvertently, and shook her head gently. Of course, this can't disturb the bleakness and smile in the woman's eyes below. She has not done these things for three years, and there is actually no need to do it.

Before this, Ning Yi did not really hear Nie Yunzhu singing in the ancient way. But he knows how the song came. Ning Yi, a modern singer about the water-sounding singer, taught her and told her that she liked this kind of singing. She is actually somewhat disapproving, but she has never refuted it until this time. It’s like mixing two songs together in a near-magic way, but it doesn’t give you any sense of awkwardness.

\"How many floors are so high..."

\"At least in this matter, all kinds of poetry and songs are also good, and the folks who only say that the sons and daughters can't do it. If Yunzhu can't do it, I am afraid that there will be few people in the entire Jiangning city."

Think of the words that she said when she was playful or confident, and when she heard some of his songs, she said that she would understand it, but at the moment, she could only understand it, but now she can only quietly Listen to this song and sing it.

\" Turn Zhuge, low tenants, no sleep... There should be no hate, what is going to be a long time..."

On the other hand, in a window on the side of the hall, Yuan Jiner looked at the figure on the stage and listened to the song quietly. The mother of Chen was listening, but at some point she frowned and said: This is Yunzhu..."

She has also heard Nie Yunzhu's music in the past, and also listened to professional standards. The experience of Nie Yunzhu in the Golden Wind Tower was excellent, but in fact, at least in the temperament, there is a bit of loneliness and arrogance. Originally, this is also an artistic concept that others like, such as 6 mining is similar temperament, 6 The temperament of the mining is self-pity, and after all, it is still more than the cold and arrogant of Nie Yunzhu.

But at this time, the coldness has disappeared, and the arrogance of some alienation has disappeared. Instead, it is just natural and soft like a stream, warmly covering everything, and moistening things silently. Few people are willing to disturb such songs and moods. Her stage does not need to overwhelm everything with a high-profile attitude, and it is like... there is no need to dispute this, it directly infects everyone...

You don't need to compare with Lu Xia and others, because it is not a level or system. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ People have joys and sorrows, and there is a lack of gloom in the moon. This is an ancient disaster..."

The woman smiled and sang the song in a pleasant manner. Soon after, when she sang her lips and sang the words "I hope that people will last forever, thousands of miles are full of Juanjuan", it seems that there are some feelings of reluctance, the voice and the sound of the piano It took a long time to stop, she lowered her head and sat quietly there, waiting for a while, and the applause finally sounded.

The voice was mixed in the applause. Some people on the second floor of the first floor began to ask about the origin of the women on the stage, or excitedly began to talk to the people around to let her come.

In this voice, the woman stood up from the stage, smiled and bowed slightly, did not speak, to show reward. Then she walked to the side of the stage, but it was not the backstage. Only when Lu Xia went down, took a glass of wine on the small table next to him and sent it to Xue Yan. At this time, the woman took a porcelain cup at the top, but did not touch the jug, but went to the side and poured a cup of tea.

In the hall, people looked at the scene with a little incomprehensibility, whispering in the whisper, watching the next exhibition...

Today is not a Singles Day, so I don’t feel resentful, or I wish that a lover will eventually become a servant.

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