Wear to the future: my vest is red all over the world
Chapter 139 King Lanling's Entry Song
Chapter 139 King Lanling's Entry Song
The examiners looked at Bai Lizhi, who was standing on the podium with a calm expression, and couldn't help being curious about the parents who could give birth to such an excellent child.
This is how good the family education and teaching are, so that such a young child can win such an excellent award.
After the competition, the award was broadcast live nationwide. Bai Lizhi's beautiful face was in front of the camera, causing the netizens who stepped into the live broadcast behind to catch their breath.
[The first place in this year's competition is too good-looking, the camera is so close, no pores can be seen on his face, he is almost as good as a star. "]
[Sure enough, people are more popular than people. It doesn’t matter if they are good-looking, but they are still so powerful. How does this make ordinary people like us live? ]
[If it weren't for the name clearly written on this live channel, I thought I was in the wrong place. ]
[Who said no, I thought I clicked the wrong link when I just came in. ]
[Did you go to see the introduction of No. [-]? From school to the finals, six No. [-]s, this is a good deal! ]
[Fuck!Is it so awesome? ]
On the live channel, Bai Lizhi didn't know what the netizens said. According to the instructions of the staff, she took the trophy from the organizer on the podium and bowed slightly towards the audience.
Not ninety degrees, but enough to show her politeness.
Next, it is the part of talent show.
A long table with a length of six meters was lifted up, and the painting tools that Bai Lizhi had given to the staff early on.
The pens and inks were all set, and Bai Lizhi took the scroll from the staff that she had just handed to them not long ago, and stood at the end of the long table.
Seeing Bai Lizhi's posture, the person who knew Bai Lizhi's identity inside and outside the mirror suddenly breathed a little harder.
You know, apart from the live broadcast back then, Bai Lizhi never painted in public, and judging by the length of the table brought up, I don't know what the other party will draw.
Bai Lizhi put the scroll on the table, exerted force on his wrist, and the rolled scroll spread out on the long table, and finally stopped because of its length.
The camera flew over the scroll and recorded its scene into the lens.
It is a genre painting depicting the city appearance of Bianjing in the Northern Song Dynasty and the living conditions of people from all walks of life at that time.
This painting is so familiar that every time I think of the news that he was buried in the sea of fire, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.
Over the past century, it is not that no one has tried to repaint this painting, but it always does not have the original feeling and feels that something is missing.
Some people attribute it to the choice of materials. After all, the way of painting has changed a lot over the past thousand years, and ink painting, a kind of painting that cannot be mastered overnight, is not difficult to paint well. Low.
The long-term war left them with no time to care about other things, let alone cultivating their own small hobbies.
It would be more accurate to describe that dark era as all soldiers, especially in the later period when the Zerg queen was killed, and the battle became more intense.
The painting that Bai Lizhi took out, not to mention imitating [-]% of the original painting, at least at the moment when the painting was captured by the camera and projected on the big screen above, many people sitting in the front row were shocked stood up.
They walked anxiously, and almost rushed to Bai Lizhi's side in a running posture. After a while, a circle of people surrounded the long table.
The paint was already prepared by Bai Lizhi, she picked up the brush and soaked it, then painted on the remaining blank space.
The people around did not dare to take a breath, for fear of disturbing Bai Lizhi and ruining this beautiful painting.
Bai Lizhi's painting speed was very fast, and the remaining half-palm-long, half-meter-wide blank space was quickly filled with paint.
Those who have only heard the name of Bai Lizhi finally understand why Bai Lizhi has become the treasure of many people who love ink painting in such a short period of time.
With such superb and profound skills, not to mention those who love ink painting, even they can't help but want to buy a painting from Bai Lizhi with a lot of money.
The painting "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" is like telling a story, which makes people immerse themselves in it.
From the warm spring in the suburbs, to the climax of Hongqiao, to the bustling but orderly streets, the sense of immersion is strong, as if the spectators are in it, walking slowly, experiencing the joys and sorrows.
In order to perfectly reproduce this painting, Bai Lizhi looked at the original painting for several days and nights, and restrained his desire to create, and then moved the original painting to the new silk with the same proportion.
Until Bai Lizhi finished writing, the scene was still so quiet that there was a sound of needles falling. They quietly looked at the picture scroll in front of them, and the hands they wanted to touch made their trousers wrinkle in creases.
The painting was finished, and for the sake of order on the stage, the staff had to ask the excited people around the long table to get off the stage, leaving Bai Lizhi alone on it.
The long table can be adjusted, and the staff who went down also brought down the painting tools. Bai Lizhi touched under the table, and the long table stood up, displaying the 528.7 cm long scroll in everyone's eyes.
Although Bai Lizhi didn't finish the painting on stage, the display of the last part is enough to prove that the whole painting was created by her.
Compared with the previous No. [-], Bai Lizhi's display was a dimensionality reduction blow, and naturally there was no default rule to fully present the work on stage.
Not to mention the length of "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival", but just talking about the time present, I'm afraid no one will be able to last until the moment when Bai Lizhi finishes painting.
And the reason why it is said to be the default rule is because this rule has never been written into the work display rules.
When the people who came up returned to their seats, Bai Lizhi smiled and said: "Thank the country for supporting me, otherwise I would not have the opportunity to stand here. I want to dedicate this painting to the Chinese Painting Museum. I also hope that the country will not dislike my clumsy work."
The result of a sudden smile from a person who doesn't smile often is amazing, and what is even more amazing is what Bai Lizhi said with a smile.
Even people who don't know how to do it can see the difficulty of painting this painting and its expensive value, not to mention that it is a rising star in the Chinese painting circle.
They were really surprised that Bai Lizhi handed over the painting so simply.
Although Bai Lizhi's current reputation is not as good as those of the older painters, the meaning of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is by no means determined by the painter's reputation.
The warm applause like the tide sounded from below, and this history knowledge contest officially ended.
Bai Lizhi left with the scroll in her arms, handed it to the robot who came to pick up the courier, and packed up her things to go back to Fengshen Star.
The live broadcast is for the whole country, although it is not enough for the whole people to watch, but the number of people is by no means comparable to the number of Bai Lizhi when he was in Blue Star.
Bai Lizhi is not an extroverted demon at all, she prefers a snake to stay quietly in the deep mountains and wild forests, listening to the sound of flowers blooming and flowing water, compared to the environment where everyone admires and is full of excitement.
In order to go home and to be able to live, she is almost a different monster than her past self.
If there was a demon who knew her, he would definitely suspect that Bai Lizhi had been taken away by someone, otherwise why would he act so socially.
Unfortunately, when Bai Lizhi was packing his luggage, someone suddenly came to the door.
The visitor's status was not low, so Bai Lizhi had no choice but to put down the things in his hands, go out to have a meal with the other party, and discuss the purpose of the other party's coming to find her.
On the other side, Bai Yanmi looked at the words "Let's talk later" from Bai Lizhi in the group, covered his lips and coughed softly.
"Are you OK?"
A tissue was pulled out and handed to Bai Yanmi. Bai Yanmi hesitated, but chose to take the tissue handed over by the other party.
"Thank you." She murmured.
The person on the opposite side gave a "tsk" impatiently, but the moment he spoke, he suppressed the tone of his opponent's speech, "Why are you thanking me, you must know that I was the one who hurt you."
There was always a lingering evil spirit in the obsidian eyes, which made his handsome face covered with a layer of gloom.
Yan Ling was being chased by a group of people at the time, and she wanted to lure the other party to a dead-end monitoring area to solve the problem, but she turned around and bumped into Bai Yanmi who was carrying a small gift bag.
Of course, Bai Yanmi, who was created by the sick man, was hit by the opponent on the spot so that he hit the wall and twisted his ankle.
Yan Ling only paused for a second or two, and then continued to run forward, while the group of people chasing behind was aimed at Yan Ling, so they ignored the white smoke on the ground and continued to chase up.
After Yan Ling finished solving the group of troublemakers, he thought of Bai Yanmi who had been hit by him, and followed the alley to find it. Even Bai Yanmi supported the wall with one hand and covered his chest with the other, moving forward at a turtle speed.
The kind that takes three steps and rests for 10 minutes.
Yan Ling frowned when she saw it, but it was because of him that the other party became like this. Yan Ling stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder, and was about to say to take the other party to the hospital when she met a pair of tearful eyes.
She choked on what she wanted to say, and Yan Ling finally remembered what he wanted to say amidst the other party's teary-eyed questioning.
Yan Ling took Bai Yanmi to the small clinic he frequented to treat her injuries, and did not give the other party a chance to refuse at all.
Looking at the large piece of scraped skin on the opponent's left arm, the red and swollen shoulder on the right, and the twisted left ankle, Yan Ling began to wonder how much force she had used to bump into each other to make the opponent change. so miserable.
When a normal person is bumped by him like this, the most bumped place will hurt for a while, instead of being bruised like Bai Yanmi, as if he beat her up.
I went out to buy something, but forgot that I still had a Bai Yanmi set up by a road idiot. Walking, I turned into an alley with no exit in sight.
I thought that if I couldn't find the exit, I would call Jing Yunhou to pick her up, but unexpectedly, I was bumped into my arms by Yan Ling who rushed out suddenly.
How could his sickly body withstand the opponent's strength? If Bai Yanmi hadn't reacted quickly and moved to the side, he might end up being knocked out by Yan Ling and rolled around a few times.
Of course, she can repair the injuries on her body with demon power, but no one is sure whether the person who hit her will come back suddenly. If the other party sees the scene of her healing, where does she start to explain.
Fortunately, Bai Yanmi didn't treat herself, because Yan Ling who bumped into her quickly rushed back, picked her up and ran to the hospital without saying a word.
During the period, Bai Yanmi said several times that he could take care of his injuries, and asked Yan Ling to let him go, but Yan Ling didn't listen, and just called a car and got in.
Hence, Bai Yanmi had no choice but to hold the gift bag tightly in her hand, and looked at Yan Ling vigilantly, a suppressed cough escaped from her covered lips, her pale little face was smothered with a blush.
Seeing Bai Yanmi's expression of treating him as a bad guy, Yan Ling had no choice but to explain in a slow tone: "I have no other intentions, I just take you to deal with the injuries on your body, if you are worried, call 110 directly."
Yan Ling had never coaxed a girl before. Facing the poor girl in front of him, he could only dryly repeat what he said before.
Don't look at his usual bastard appearance, but it's only for the enemy, for a girl like Bai Yanmi who can cry for a long time with a punch, he can't use that trick on the opponent.
After dealing with the injury, Yan Ling took Bai Yanmi to the nearest restaurant to have a meal to apologize to the other party.
Yan Ling looked like a gangster, and brought a beautiful and poor girl into the restaurant. The service staff at the door almost thought that Bai Yanmi was threatened.
Fortunately, Yan Ling noticed the service staff's expression in time, and stopped the other party from calling the security guard over.
Under Yan Ling's fierce gaze, Bai Yanmi, who had no appetite at all, only ordered two stir-fries before pushing the menu to Yan Ling.
Looking at the two poor dishes that Bai Yanmi ticked, Yan Ling frowned, and added three more dishes to the other party, before handing over the menu to the waiter at the side.
"I'm making amends for you. Do you think I'm insincere just ordering something like this?" Yan Ling said this very bluntly, her eyes were on Bai Yanmi's wrist, which was so slender that it might break if it was lightly folded. , frowning.
From Yan Ling's point of view, who had to eat two big pots for every meal, the two plates of fried rice that Bai Yanmi ordered were not enough to fill his teeth, and the price was so cheap that it was less than a hundred.
This made Yan Ling, who had to spend tens of thousands of yuan every time he went out to eat, feel that he was underestimated.
For such a thin person, he still doesn't eat well, is it because he is afraid that he will faint on the street if he is not hungry?
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy Yan Ling's eyes became, and his eyes became more and more fierce, which confused Bai Yanmi.
What on earth is this man going to do?Obviously she said long ago that she doesn't need compensation from the other party, but this man did so much in a daze, which caused her to stay outside for so long.
She has to go back and record "Lanling King's Entrance Song" with Jing Yunhou!If it drags on, it will be dark.
Of course, she complained to Yan Ling in her heart, but Bai Yanmi still maintained her personality on the surface, shook Yan Ling, and said: "I didn't mean that, it's just that I don't eat much by nature, I just ordered Those are enough."
While waiting for the food, Yan Ling asked Bai Yanmi again why she appeared alone in the alley, those deep wolf-like eyes quietly examined Bai Yanmi's expression, analyzing her expression Variety.
(End of this chapter)
The examiners looked at Bai Lizhi, who was standing on the podium with a calm expression, and couldn't help being curious about the parents who could give birth to such an excellent child.
This is how good the family education and teaching are, so that such a young child can win such an excellent award.
After the competition, the award was broadcast live nationwide. Bai Lizhi's beautiful face was in front of the camera, causing the netizens who stepped into the live broadcast behind to catch their breath.
[The first place in this year's competition is too good-looking, the camera is so close, no pores can be seen on his face, he is almost as good as a star. "]
[Sure enough, people are more popular than people. It doesn’t matter if they are good-looking, but they are still so powerful. How does this make ordinary people like us live? ]
[If it weren't for the name clearly written on this live channel, I thought I was in the wrong place. ]
[Who said no, I thought I clicked the wrong link when I just came in. ]
[Did you go to see the introduction of No. [-]? From school to the finals, six No. [-]s, this is a good deal! ]
[Fuck!Is it so awesome? ]
On the live channel, Bai Lizhi didn't know what the netizens said. According to the instructions of the staff, she took the trophy from the organizer on the podium and bowed slightly towards the audience.
Not ninety degrees, but enough to show her politeness.
Next, it is the part of talent show.
A long table with a length of six meters was lifted up, and the painting tools that Bai Lizhi had given to the staff early on.
The pens and inks were all set, and Bai Lizhi took the scroll from the staff that she had just handed to them not long ago, and stood at the end of the long table.
Seeing Bai Lizhi's posture, the person who knew Bai Lizhi's identity inside and outside the mirror suddenly breathed a little harder.
You know, apart from the live broadcast back then, Bai Lizhi never painted in public, and judging by the length of the table brought up, I don't know what the other party will draw.
Bai Lizhi put the scroll on the table, exerted force on his wrist, and the rolled scroll spread out on the long table, and finally stopped because of its length.
The camera flew over the scroll and recorded its scene into the lens.
It is a genre painting depicting the city appearance of Bianjing in the Northern Song Dynasty and the living conditions of people from all walks of life at that time.
This painting is so familiar that every time I think of the news that he was buried in the sea of fire, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.
Over the past century, it is not that no one has tried to repaint this painting, but it always does not have the original feeling and feels that something is missing.
Some people attribute it to the choice of materials. After all, the way of painting has changed a lot over the past thousand years, and ink painting, a kind of painting that cannot be mastered overnight, is not difficult to paint well. Low.
The long-term war left them with no time to care about other things, let alone cultivating their own small hobbies.
It would be more accurate to describe that dark era as all soldiers, especially in the later period when the Zerg queen was killed, and the battle became more intense.
The painting that Bai Lizhi took out, not to mention imitating [-]% of the original painting, at least at the moment when the painting was captured by the camera and projected on the big screen above, many people sitting in the front row were shocked stood up.
They walked anxiously, and almost rushed to Bai Lizhi's side in a running posture. After a while, a circle of people surrounded the long table.
The paint was already prepared by Bai Lizhi, she picked up the brush and soaked it, then painted on the remaining blank space.
The people around did not dare to take a breath, for fear of disturbing Bai Lizhi and ruining this beautiful painting.
Bai Lizhi's painting speed was very fast, and the remaining half-palm-long, half-meter-wide blank space was quickly filled with paint.
Those who have only heard the name of Bai Lizhi finally understand why Bai Lizhi has become the treasure of many people who love ink painting in such a short period of time.
With such superb and profound skills, not to mention those who love ink painting, even they can't help but want to buy a painting from Bai Lizhi with a lot of money.
The painting "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" is like telling a story, which makes people immerse themselves in it.
From the warm spring in the suburbs, to the climax of Hongqiao, to the bustling but orderly streets, the sense of immersion is strong, as if the spectators are in it, walking slowly, experiencing the joys and sorrows.
In order to perfectly reproduce this painting, Bai Lizhi looked at the original painting for several days and nights, and restrained his desire to create, and then moved the original painting to the new silk with the same proportion.
Until Bai Lizhi finished writing, the scene was still so quiet that there was a sound of needles falling. They quietly looked at the picture scroll in front of them, and the hands they wanted to touch made their trousers wrinkle in creases.
The painting was finished, and for the sake of order on the stage, the staff had to ask the excited people around the long table to get off the stage, leaving Bai Lizhi alone on it.
The long table can be adjusted, and the staff who went down also brought down the painting tools. Bai Lizhi touched under the table, and the long table stood up, displaying the 528.7 cm long scroll in everyone's eyes.
Although Bai Lizhi didn't finish the painting on stage, the display of the last part is enough to prove that the whole painting was created by her.
Compared with the previous No. [-], Bai Lizhi's display was a dimensionality reduction blow, and naturally there was no default rule to fully present the work on stage.
Not to mention the length of "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival", but just talking about the time present, I'm afraid no one will be able to last until the moment when Bai Lizhi finishes painting.
And the reason why it is said to be the default rule is because this rule has never been written into the work display rules.
When the people who came up returned to their seats, Bai Lizhi smiled and said: "Thank the country for supporting me, otherwise I would not have the opportunity to stand here. I want to dedicate this painting to the Chinese Painting Museum. I also hope that the country will not dislike my clumsy work."
The result of a sudden smile from a person who doesn't smile often is amazing, and what is even more amazing is what Bai Lizhi said with a smile.
Even people who don't know how to do it can see the difficulty of painting this painting and its expensive value, not to mention that it is a rising star in the Chinese painting circle.
They were really surprised that Bai Lizhi handed over the painting so simply.
Although Bai Lizhi's current reputation is not as good as those of the older painters, the meaning of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is by no means determined by the painter's reputation.
The warm applause like the tide sounded from below, and this history knowledge contest officially ended.
Bai Lizhi left with the scroll in her arms, handed it to the robot who came to pick up the courier, and packed up her things to go back to Fengshen Star.
The live broadcast is for the whole country, although it is not enough for the whole people to watch, but the number of people is by no means comparable to the number of Bai Lizhi when he was in Blue Star.
Bai Lizhi is not an extroverted demon at all, she prefers a snake to stay quietly in the deep mountains and wild forests, listening to the sound of flowers blooming and flowing water, compared to the environment where everyone admires and is full of excitement.
In order to go home and to be able to live, she is almost a different monster than her past self.
If there was a demon who knew her, he would definitely suspect that Bai Lizhi had been taken away by someone, otherwise why would he act so socially.
Unfortunately, when Bai Lizhi was packing his luggage, someone suddenly came to the door.
The visitor's status was not low, so Bai Lizhi had no choice but to put down the things in his hands, go out to have a meal with the other party, and discuss the purpose of the other party's coming to find her.
On the other side, Bai Yanmi looked at the words "Let's talk later" from Bai Lizhi in the group, covered his lips and coughed softly.
"Are you OK?"
A tissue was pulled out and handed to Bai Yanmi. Bai Yanmi hesitated, but chose to take the tissue handed over by the other party.
"Thank you." She murmured.
The person on the opposite side gave a "tsk" impatiently, but the moment he spoke, he suppressed the tone of his opponent's speech, "Why are you thanking me, you must know that I was the one who hurt you."
There was always a lingering evil spirit in the obsidian eyes, which made his handsome face covered with a layer of gloom.
Yan Ling was being chased by a group of people at the time, and she wanted to lure the other party to a dead-end monitoring area to solve the problem, but she turned around and bumped into Bai Yanmi who was carrying a small gift bag.
Of course, Bai Yanmi, who was created by the sick man, was hit by the opponent on the spot so that he hit the wall and twisted his ankle.
Yan Ling only paused for a second or two, and then continued to run forward, while the group of people chasing behind was aimed at Yan Ling, so they ignored the white smoke on the ground and continued to chase up.
After Yan Ling finished solving the group of troublemakers, he thought of Bai Yanmi who had been hit by him, and followed the alley to find it. Even Bai Yanmi supported the wall with one hand and covered his chest with the other, moving forward at a turtle speed.
The kind that takes three steps and rests for 10 minutes.
Yan Ling frowned when she saw it, but it was because of him that the other party became like this. Yan Ling stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder, and was about to say to take the other party to the hospital when she met a pair of tearful eyes.
She choked on what she wanted to say, and Yan Ling finally remembered what he wanted to say amidst the other party's teary-eyed questioning.
Yan Ling took Bai Yanmi to the small clinic he frequented to treat her injuries, and did not give the other party a chance to refuse at all.
Looking at the large piece of scraped skin on the opponent's left arm, the red and swollen shoulder on the right, and the twisted left ankle, Yan Ling began to wonder how much force she had used to bump into each other to make the opponent change. so miserable.
When a normal person is bumped by him like this, the most bumped place will hurt for a while, instead of being bruised like Bai Yanmi, as if he beat her up.
I went out to buy something, but forgot that I still had a Bai Yanmi set up by a road idiot. Walking, I turned into an alley with no exit in sight.
I thought that if I couldn't find the exit, I would call Jing Yunhou to pick her up, but unexpectedly, I was bumped into my arms by Yan Ling who rushed out suddenly.
How could his sickly body withstand the opponent's strength? If Bai Yanmi hadn't reacted quickly and moved to the side, he might end up being knocked out by Yan Ling and rolled around a few times.
Of course, she can repair the injuries on her body with demon power, but no one is sure whether the person who hit her will come back suddenly. If the other party sees the scene of her healing, where does she start to explain.
Fortunately, Bai Yanmi didn't treat herself, because Yan Ling who bumped into her quickly rushed back, picked her up and ran to the hospital without saying a word.
During the period, Bai Yanmi said several times that he could take care of his injuries, and asked Yan Ling to let him go, but Yan Ling didn't listen, and just called a car and got in.
Hence, Bai Yanmi had no choice but to hold the gift bag tightly in her hand, and looked at Yan Ling vigilantly, a suppressed cough escaped from her covered lips, her pale little face was smothered with a blush.
Seeing Bai Yanmi's expression of treating him as a bad guy, Yan Ling had no choice but to explain in a slow tone: "I have no other intentions, I just take you to deal with the injuries on your body, if you are worried, call 110 directly."
Yan Ling had never coaxed a girl before. Facing the poor girl in front of him, he could only dryly repeat what he said before.
Don't look at his usual bastard appearance, but it's only for the enemy, for a girl like Bai Yanmi who can cry for a long time with a punch, he can't use that trick on the opponent.
After dealing with the injury, Yan Ling took Bai Yanmi to the nearest restaurant to have a meal to apologize to the other party.
Yan Ling looked like a gangster, and brought a beautiful and poor girl into the restaurant. The service staff at the door almost thought that Bai Yanmi was threatened.
Fortunately, Yan Ling noticed the service staff's expression in time, and stopped the other party from calling the security guard over.
Under Yan Ling's fierce gaze, Bai Yanmi, who had no appetite at all, only ordered two stir-fries before pushing the menu to Yan Ling.
Looking at the two poor dishes that Bai Yanmi ticked, Yan Ling frowned, and added three more dishes to the other party, before handing over the menu to the waiter at the side.
"I'm making amends for you. Do you think I'm insincere just ordering something like this?" Yan Ling said this very bluntly, her eyes were on Bai Yanmi's wrist, which was so slender that it might break if it was lightly folded. , frowning.
From Yan Ling's point of view, who had to eat two big pots for every meal, the two plates of fried rice that Bai Yanmi ordered were not enough to fill his teeth, and the price was so cheap that it was less than a hundred.
This made Yan Ling, who had to spend tens of thousands of yuan every time he went out to eat, feel that he was underestimated.
For such a thin person, he still doesn't eat well, is it because he is afraid that he will faint on the street if he is not hungry?
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy Yan Ling's eyes became, and his eyes became more and more fierce, which confused Bai Yanmi.
What on earth is this man going to do?Obviously she said long ago that she doesn't need compensation from the other party, but this man did so much in a daze, which caused her to stay outside for so long.
She has to go back and record "Lanling King's Entrance Song" with Jing Yunhou!If it drags on, it will be dark.
Of course, she complained to Yan Ling in her heart, but Bai Yanmi still maintained her personality on the surface, shook Yan Ling, and said: "I didn't mean that, it's just that I don't eat much by nature, I just ordered Those are enough."
While waiting for the food, Yan Ling asked Bai Yanmi again why she appeared alone in the alley, those deep wolf-like eyes quietly examined Bai Yanmi's expression, analyzing her expression Variety.
(End of this chapter)
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