fox play red dust

Chapter 138

This evening was really unusual. When Chang Lin found out that Sheng had given birth, standing in a corner, there was also a man in black staring at him.

At first, he still had a little doubt on his face, until a small old man standing next to him said something softly, the expression on his face turned into a mocking smile.

But he didn't look too much, he only glanced at it briefly, then turned his gaze away.

After Yang Tianyi said that there were three more fairies to perform, everyone's spirits became even more excited.Pairs of expectant and lustful eyes turned to those beauties.

Yang Tian looked at the three beauties with a smile, and saw that they didn't express their views clearly, so he said to Shi Bing beside him: "Fairy Shi, I wonder if we can let everyone see the fairy?"

Shi Bing's appearance is cold, but in fact it's just because she has no eyesight.In this kind of place where all the heroes gathered, she was unwilling to be left behind, and now she heard Yang Tianyi speak.She nodded slightly and stood up.

On Shi Bing's face, there will never be any obvious changes in expression, and the frosty expression makes her temperament so unattainable.She walked to the stage step by step, with her back straight, as if she was not affected by the eyes of everyone around her at all.

Yang Lang giggled, his big eyes fluttered a few times, and said to Chang Lin who was looking at her with a smile: "This miss teacher is so interesting, she is clearly proud of herself, but she walks so steadily." Chang Lin smiled wryly, I thought to myself: What is walking so steadily?The little girl can't use words at all.

He naturally knew that what Yang Lan meant was that Shi Bing was obviously happy, but his happiness and anger did not show on the outside.But she is young after all, so her movements and expressions are a bit stiff and unnatural.

Yang Lan rolled her eyes and said happily to Chang Lin: "Chang Lin, how about I go up and perform?" Just after she finished speaking, the muscles on Chang Lin's face twitched a few times.He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Yang Lan with complicated eyes.In the end, he just laughed in a low voice: "You go up? Are you afraid that Long Zizai will catch you and make you his wife?"

Yang Lan shivered, glanced at Long Zizai and Zhu Neng, stuck out her tongue, thinking how could she have forgotten these important things?She glanced at Chang Lin a little embarrassedly, smiled, and closed her mouth tightly.

Chang Lin smiled softly and said nothing.

At this time, Shi Bing, under the attention of everyone, walked to the pile of musical instruments on one side.She looked at it, reached out and took out a jade flute.

Yuxiao?I like this!Yang Lan's big eyes sparkled with excitement, and she clenched her little hands tightly, with an expression of can't wait floating on her face.

Shi Bing took the jade flute, walked to the stage, took out a handkerchief gracefully, and wiped it gently.After wiping, she put the jade flute by her red lips.As soon as she made this movement, there was a gasp from below.

The gasp was loud.Yang Lan glanced over and understood why everyone was excited.She is as beautiful as jade, with little red lips, coupled with this jade flute, it forms a beautiful picture.

This scene, even Yang Lan thinks it is beautiful, it is very moving.

The sound of the flute curled up and came continuously.The sound of the flute is mysterious and distant, deep and vicissitudes, like weeping and complaining.As soon as it rang, it aroused the sadness in people's hearts.

There are not many people who listen to Xiao seriously, and most people's attention is still on the beauties.Shi Bing is now dressed in white and a light shirt, wearing the plain white clothes on her body, she looks light and buoyant.

Standing in the field, she was already quite tall.Slender body, white shirt, white jade-like hands holding a jade flute as white as hands, red lips pursed slightly, bright eyes slightly closed, revealing only a deep glimmer of light.This scene is really beautiful to the extreme.

It was so beautiful that Li Qiong, who was sitting below, regretted why she chose Qin instead of Xiao.

A beautiful woman blowing the flute is a beautiful scenery.The beauty of this scenery even overwhelmed Xiaoyin itself.

Only the sound of the flute turned slightly, becoming intermittent.After a turn, the intermittent sound of the flute suddenly made a clanging sound.

The voice startled everyone at first, and the frivolous expressions gradually became dignified.Listening carefully again, the sound of the flute was still faintly coming. It was very strange that she played the flute by herself, but there were two kinds of sounds.One is a sonorous sound, and the other is a faint and unreachable flute sound.

This hand was revealed, and immediately shocked the audience.Whether it's the people who watch people or the people who listen to the flute, their expressions become solemn.

Gradually, the clanging sound became smaller and smaller, and the faint flute sound became louder and closer.Gradually, the two sounds merged into one.Just as the two sounds merged into one, the music suddenly changed and became lingering.Like the spring in March, the flowers are in full bloom, the grass is shaded, and the sky is still lightly raining.

In such a sky, such a festival, a looming and beautiful figure appeared in the minds of everyone.That figure is like a fairy and like a dream, incomparably ethereal and elusive.
Just when everyone was longing for it and feeling sad for it, the sound of the flute turned and turned into a world of ice and snow, endless white, and endless sky.Between the sky and the earth, apart from white, there is no other color.

In this vast and lonely white, the figure of a young man dressed in white snow is gradually drifting away.The figure was tall and straight, but it was indescribably sad and lonely.

For some reason, upon hearing this, Chang Yu's figure appeared in front of Yang Lan's eyes.It seemed that in the sound of the flute, the person who played the flute could hear the nostalgia and longing for the boy in white, as well as the faint sadness and helplessness.

Yang Lan couldn't help looking at Shi Bing seriously, and now there was a hint of sadness on her face.A kind of misery that can't be fulfilled, but can't let go.

Yang Lan's heart suddenly moved, she thought: Could it be that she fell in love with Chang Yu?

Hearing it again, the lingering and lovesickness in the sound of the flute became more and more obvious.And in this obvious lovesickness, there is also a bitter sound that is nowhere to be touched, far away in the sky.

Quietly making a grimace, Yang Lan put her hand on Chang Lin's shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Chang Lin, this Fairy Shi likes your Chang Yu!"

When Chang Lin heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at her seriously.Seeing her innocent expression, there is only fun and happiness in her eyes, and there seems to be no jealousy.He was overjoyed at first, then smiled wryly: If such a small matter can make Yang Lan know that she is jealous, then her name will not be Yang Lan.

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