my fairy fiancee

Chapter 130 One Song, One Sword Dance
ps: The bamboo that only blooms once in its life has not bloomed yet.

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"You're different from me. You can love another one. I'm the one that can't be changed." Yu Xi said.

"I don't want to talk about it, you rest, I don't know if my greed for you will change in the future, but now I think it will definitely not change in the future." Zhao Yi said, taking a puff of cigarette.

Yu Xi turned around and left, but just as her figure was about to disappear, she suddenly stopped again.

"That's not greed, I can feel it, it's something very affectionate." Yu Xi said suddenly.

After the voice fell, her figure disappeared.

After hearing her last words, Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, then continued smoking and smiling.

I feel bad again, very bad.

Zhao Yi had no intention of cultivating, so he suddenly took out his mobile phone and played the song accompaniment he made based on the book.

This song is called "Destined to Die Alone", and it was an accompaniment he made a long time ago, but after he sang it once, he didn't sing it again, because he was different from himself and the title of the song.

But for some reason, now he suddenly likes the title of this song very much.

If Yu Xi really doesn't love him, then he will die alone.

As soon as the accompaniment of the song started, Zhao Yi also sang along passionately.

There will be no one around, it is very quiet, and he is very open.

"I am a generation of song slaves in this vast rivers and lakes

A little blush and rouge is like drinking a pot of rivers

It's not the wine that makes me drunk, it's that I can't have it anymore
Why was it not your hands pushing me step by step
Drunken and flying along the road of generations
Accompany my willow tree in front of the door to send away the tombs of several generations
I first heard that the winter snow was messy outside the gate of the golden hairpin and phoenix crown
I also sang Qin Huang Chu Han is still lonely as a companion
......"

This song is a bit old-fashioned and sounds very sad, which is very suitable for Zhao Yi's current mood.

So the more he sang, the more he fell in love, and he closed his eyes directly, feeling the softness of the moonlight, and releasing the sadness in his heart.

While he was singing, suddenly that red figure descended in this abandoned park again.

Yu Xi listened to his song and didn't bother him, she seemed to appreciate his song very much.

Her eyes looked at the moonlight with a calm expression, but from her pair of eyes that were so beautiful that even the moonlight could sink into her eyes, it can be seen that she is also very sad now.

Zhao Yi was still intoxicated in the song and couldn't extricate himself, he didn't feel that Yu Xi had appeared in front of him at all.

Listening to the song Zhao Yi continued to sing, Yu Xi suddenly took out a very slender and beautiful sword in her hand.

This sword was given to her by a junior sister a long time ago, but it has been so long that she almost forgot what that junior sister looked like.

She slowly drew out this exquisite long sword, and gently waved it in the open space beside her.

Like soft silk gauze, like peach blossoms blooming one after another, like a small river flowing quietly, like countless twinkling stars...

This is something she hasn't done for a long time. She likes to listen to the music and dance the sword very much. This is a kind of enjoyment, and it is her favorite pleasure.

"Linglong Dian'an Red Bean is hard to embroider lovesickness

If you are hard to guess and see through, please untie my red sleeves
Every sentence in the words is lovesickness, you know the sweetheart

Do you know that my eye sockets are already wet and I have become a love crazier
......"

Yu Xi admired Zhao Yi's singing of this song very much.

It is more beautiful than every sword dance song she has played before, and it is more complex with the wounds revealed in this sword dance.

Every point in the accompaniment, every paragraph in the lyrics, seems to be tailor-made for her every move and style.

"The rivers and lakes are chaotic and it is another Mid-Autumn Festival

Singing to the white snow and the Yellow River, the water is hard to recover
Dao Jiangshan is a vast expanse of weeds

Is it because I was born too early that I am doomed to die alone

......"

After Zhao Yi's song ended, Yu Xi stopped the sword in her hand, and her movements fixed the field. Under the moonlight, she looked like the most beautiful sculpture in the world.

As soon as Zhao Yi opened his eyes, he saw this beautiful scene.

Zhao Yi stared blankly for a long time without saying a word, the accompaniment sound was still ringing, coupled with this picture, it was so intoxicating.

Yu Xi gently put away the long sword, three thousand blue silk fluttered with the wind, and the red silk gauze danced continuously, the person was still so beautiful.

"Can I sing another song?" Yu Xi said softly.

"can."

Zhao Yi didn't ask her anything else, for fear of interrupting this beautiful moment.

After speaking, he replayed the accompaniment on the phone again, and he sang the song again.

The surrounding is very quiet, so the accompaniment sound of the mobile phone and his singing sound loud.

Yu Xi danced lightly again, she liked this feeling very much, this feeling can forget everything, can make people intoxicated.

Looking at the extremely shocking and beautiful scene in front of him, Zhao Yi almost forgot to sing, but after a short time, he suddenly fell into it.

The sword dance needs cooperation, and he cooperates with Yu Xi very well, and can even feel that Yu Xi is dancing to his rhythm.

This feeling is like an intangible tacit understanding between the two, and Zhao Yi cares a lot about this subtle feeling.

If possible, he is willing to use up his voice singing tonight.

Time and time again, unconsciously, the bright moon in the sky has sunk, and there is already a glimmer of light in the eastern sky.

"Your song is beautiful."

Yu Xi put away the long sword and said calmly.

"Your dance is also beautiful." Zhao Yi smiled.

"Tonight, thank you for reminding me of the beginning of the past." Yu Xi said again.

"In the past..." Zhao Yi smiled and said, "If possible, can you also regard tonight as an unforgettable past?"

"In 1000 years... I think I will often think of tonight's singing." Yu Xi said.

Her expression doesn't need to be too serious, Zhao Yi knows that what she said is true.

"1000 years... It's really far away." Zhao Yi suddenly stood up from the double chair, smiled and said: "At this moment, I feel very small, and my life span is so short and powerless, but I feel that I am very lucky to make a generation The empress remembers 1000 years..."

"There are very few people I can remember, so once I remember it, it will be a long time." Yu Xi said.

"And so is love?"

"Yes."

Zhao Yi sighed: "Now I feel much better. There are many things I can't change, so let's not change."

"You finally figured it out."

"No, relatively, I will not change."

(End of this chapter)