I really don't like Flamingo

Chapter 96 Flying Snow Jade Flower
Feixue Pavilion.

Tonight, it was magnificently decorated, and the waiters came and went, scrubbing all the corners and every place to make it shiny and clean as new.

When everything was ready, everyone greeted all the guests respectfully at the door. Among them, they were not something they could offend!

It's all doctors, generals, wealthy merchants, and nobles. If anyone is offended, Feixue Pavilion can't afford that price!
A carriage appeared before the gate of Feixue Pavilion, and a waiter came to arrange the carriages.

No one was absent, how could anyone be late or not come to such a hard-won opportunity?

When everyone sits in the arranged positions and all the musicians and luthiers are ready.

Wisps of flute sounds melodiously floated out.

Because almost all belong to the same country, not too big, and people with prominent status already know each other and chat with each other.

But when they heard the sound, all of them stopped discussing at the same time, and turned their heads to look at the center of the stage.

It seemed that there was some kind of magical power in the voice, which made them involuntarily turn their gazes to the source.

When hearing this sound, somewhere in Han Ge's heart moved slightly, as if a certain string was touched.

Not just the body, but the whole soul trembled.

In the voice, there is a trace of sadness?miss?

At this moment, it seems that the entire space is still, only the melodious sound of the flute is left, and the whole world, only it is left to reverberate...

Gradually, Han Ge couldn't help closing his eyes, and the sound of the flute was gradually mixed with the sound of the piano, complementing each other and blending with each other...

Gradually, the sound of the zither became more frequent, making the melancholy sound of the flute less melancholy.

Han Ge closed his eyes and felt it carefully, feeling the true meaning in it.

In fact, Han Ge really didn't expect that he was prepared, but when he really heard this voice with his own ears, he couldn't help being obsessed with it!

If you really want him to say it, the sound of this song can definitely be said to be shocking!
He really didn't expect that this simple Xiao could play such a beautiful and touching voice!

Gradually, everyone can feel a trace of coolness, not cold, but a feeling of coldness!
The wind is not strong.Slightly blowing the curtain beside the guest, he opened his eyes, only to see snowflakes slowly falling down from the circular roof.

At the same time, the red silk curtain began to close and began to hang down, slowly, slowly, accompanied by the sound of flute and piano.

Everyone looked carefully at the stage with their eyes wide open, and some even couldn't help leaning forward, hoping to get closer and see more clearly!
On the thin red gauze curtain, this graceful woman is reflected!

Qianying stood motionless in the red curtain, her belt was blown gently into the air, and flying along with her was a tuft of gorgeous long hair.

Bass...bass...bass...bass...bass...

Gradually, under the stage, layer by layer, circles of candles lit up one by one.

The candlelight reflected the entire stage and stands, and the golden light shone in all directions.

On the stage, the bright and slightly thin red yarn began to move slightly...

Amidst the melodious sound of the flute, the red mantle fluttered, and the sound of the piano began to sing more and more briskly, appearing full of fun and vitality.

Everyone was staring intently at the stage surrounded by a circle of clear water pools. Some people stopped in mid-air with the hands holding the wine bottles, and some wine bottles were knocked over without knowing it...

Han Ge also let go of the original drinking action, quietly listening, watching...

Yan Lingji, who sat down beside him, lowered her head slightly, thinking of something.

When the sound of the flute climbed to the top, the sound of the piano gradually followed...

Boom~~~
With the trembling sound of the last row of strings, all the music sounds stopped.

at the same time.

Whoa! !

The curtain rotated violently, bringing a gust of wind, and everyone stared at it carefully, not wanting to let go of every corner, every detail, and every scene.

Among the swirling red veils, Han Ge saw that the white hair was flying, revealing half of a peerless face, and those extremely bright autumn eyes glanced casually at the audience.

The moment she blinked, it seemed that time began to stop, unwilling to go any further, and the flow was very slow.This moment seems to be engraved in the hearts of everyone present!
Whoa whoa whoa! !

The red curtain rolled up, and the cover was removed, showing the true appearance of the stage.

As the saying goes, a beautiful woman takes flowers as her appearance, warbler as her voice, moon as her god, willow as her form, jade as her bone, ice and snow as her skin, autumn water as her posture, and poetry as her heart.The description of Snow Maiden couldn't be more appropriate!
Wearing a light blue dance skirt flying like waves, a strand of white hair secretly licking cheeks, like a pink peach, dancing with all kinds of charms, like a peony, dancing with national beauty and heavenly fragrance, like a crabapple, dancing with all kinds of styles .Beauty can overwhelm Xiaoxia, beauty is better than flowers, people fall in love when they see it, and they are ashamed when they see it in the moonlight.
With his right hand resting on his chin, he tilted his head and glanced inadvertently towards the audience.

In those beautiful eyes, there is laziness, disdain, and charm... The winking eyes are like silk, nothing more than that!

The sound of music gradually sounded thinly.

Boom!When the first chime rang.

The stunning woman on the stage remained motionless, the wind was blowing her dress, the hem of the skirt was slightly raised, and two light blue silk gauze ribbons were flying in the air.

puff!
Following the first sound, more and more golden flower buds rose slowly from the same clear blue pool, and as the chime bell struck, the golden flower buds emerged from the water one by one.

Whoa! ! !
Starting from the first bud, each golden bud slowly blooms...

All the buds bloomed, reflecting the candlelight, forming a golden ocean...

However, this is not what everyone pays attention to. Everyone's eyes are fixed on the figure on the stage. No matter how shocking and majestic the scene is, it is not as beautiful as the beauty on the stage!
With one hand supporting the willow-like waist, the other hand is leaning straight down in the air. This motionless posture is a beautiful picture scroll!

When the sound of the music came slowly again, the peach-colored petals seemed to be flying on the stage, floating from bottom to top, as if wanting to go to heaven!

Boom!
A wine bottle fell to the ground, accompanied by the sound of splashing wine.

The light blue figure began to dance on the stage.

Her dancing posture and figure are like the elves in the world.

Her beauty is an amorous style that does not eat the fireworks of the world but returns to the mortal world.

She is like the fluttering snowflakes, crystal clear, elegant and light, pure and not gorgeous, but enough to make the world lose its color.
Han Ge, who was somewhere in the audience, was also watching absentmindedly, and suddenly felt a slight scorching heat in his left arm.

Turning his head, he saw that Yan Lingji's picture was still calm, without any expression, as if nothing had happened.

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