It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

This can be seen.

If it weren't for Sheng Sheng, Qi Lan wouldn't have resorted to such a desperate measure!

but.

At this moment, Qi Lan was in despair. Really, in despair.

She used to comfort herself that in terms of looks, she was only inferior to Senior Sister Ming among the four beauties, and much better than Li Wangshui. In terms of figure, she was also more responsible than the other!

However, standing in front of Sheng Sheng who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, Qi Lan felt like a firefly, ugly and humble, and his only pride was like the weak glimmer under the bright moon... Even though Li Wangshui didn't say a word at this moment, he just looked at him calmly and indifferently.

Qi Lan's mood has collapsed.

——I don’t deserve it!

——If there was no Li Wangshui, Senior Sister Yan and I would be a match made in heaven. But with Li Wangshui, I am not worthy of standing beside Senior Sister!

Qi Lan didn't hear a single word of Sheng Sheng's greetings and politeness afterwards.

She nodded in a daze and left in a daze.

No one noticed her abnormality except Shengsheng, because apart from Shengsheng herself, everyone present only had eyes for her!

It’s like the bright moon in the night sky, how can it allow the stars to compete with it when it is so bright all over?

"Nanhuai Valley is beside the Hechun River, and Baiyu Tower is in Nanhuai Valley."

Qi Lan, who left the stage like a loser, was not taken seriously by Sheng Sheng.

Although the other party was the cause, when she decided to dance, her emotions rose, but her thoughts had already drifted away and she didn't care at all. Shengsheng took three steps onto the stage, stood in the hall, looked forward and recited this sentence.

While she was speaking, she was thinking about other things.

The same night, the same bustle and noise. The immortals are free and happy, and there is no other happiness.

Behind Dongming Mountain, on the top of Yunding Peak...

When the noise fades away, the departed will eventually have to say goodbye. Thinking of this scene, the girl felt melancholy.

But she would not remain melancholy, after all, she was not a weak woman, and there were more important things to do. The girl did not suppress her feelings, her eyes wandered around in front of her, and she smiled and said:

"...Tonight the moon is bright and the river is flowing. Such a beautiful scene will make us dance and sing."

"The little immortal Li Wangshui has a piece called "Spring River Night Fu", and a dance called "Flower Moon Dance"... It's all together in "Spring River Flower Moon Night", and I invite everyone present to enjoy it together."

Finished speaking.

Shengsheng bowed on the stage, and then Mingchuyao and Ajiu also came on stage from both sides. One of them held a string instrument and the other held a bamboo instrument. The so-called string instrument and bamboo instrument refer to the music of the orchestra, which contains five tones and nine tunes.

At that time, the sound of the flute came first.

Shengsheng greeted them when they were in the room on the third floor. Ajiu and Mingchuyao are both proficient in stringed instruments, but Ajiu is better at the flute, so here Ajiu played solo and started the tune.

The sound of the flute is like weeping, and the sound is slow...

In this music.

Shengsheng sang:

"Who first saw the moon by the river? When did the moon on the river first shine on people?"

"Life is endless from generation to generation, but the moon on the river remains the same year after year!"

She used an operatic voice, which was unprecedented in Jufang Yunlu. When she finished chanting, everyone in the building was shocked, some were amazed by her singing, and some were thinking about the poem she had just written.

At this time, the sound of the piano rang out.

It was not abrupt, as if the water under the small bridge slowly drifted into the sound of the flute. As the sound of the qin and the flute moved, Shengsheng also threw away her cloud sleeves and moved lightly under her skirt.

A pair of jade feet are as white as the bright moon in the sky.

"...I don't know who the moon on the river is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending away the flowing water. A thousand-year promise for her has made me thin~."

The girls sang and danced gracefully.

At some point, a few pieces of broken scales appeared on the corners of her eyes, like red fake faces made of gold foil. I don't know if it was put on from the beginning or just now... Anyway, I can't remember when someone noticed it.

The false face was as beautiful as ruby, and it flickered as if the stars were twinkling as its owner danced.

The girl was dressed in fairy clothes with a bright gaze. At that time, the moon was clear and the river breeze was blowing.

As she sang.

"Play a song of spring river, flowery moon night, who will stand by the railing with me? Here, the poetic inspiration is unfamiliar and the wine is bleak, I wish to follow the moonlight and urge you to sing slowly..."

Time.

She completely let go of her seductive side, and every move she made, every twist of her waist and hips was extremely seductive.

The one with superior perception mistook the girl for another stranger in a trance. She was a stunning beauty that could not be described in words. The most unforgettable thing about her was her pair of pure and charming peach blossom eyes.

If you look at it for a moment longer, you will get lost in it.

When I came to my senses, that gorgeous lady was unbearable again... After this trance, I felt that the fairy on the stage was a thousand times more attractive than before.

Not to mention the immortals, many immortal kings who have practiced for thousands of years feel dry mouth and their Taoism hearts are unstable.

Chapter 59: Meet the parents?

"Junior sister, she is so beautiful..."

At this time, not only the audience was fascinated by Shengsheng's dancing, but even Mingchuyao, who was playing the piano for her, gradually forgot to pluck the strings. In her eyes and heart, there was only the dancing figure in front of her... She thought, if time could stay here, if the beauty could always be by her side.

What is reviving our nation? What is the will of our ancestors?

All those grand ambitions had nothing to do with her, Ming Chuyao. Everything could be put aside and forgotten!

"...It is said that in ancient times there was a goddess who came to the world with the stars. Her beauty was greater than the sun and the moon. When she fell, there was no more such a sight in the world."

"If the person who recorded this passage could see Junior Sister, he would definitely not dare to write it like this."

"If there really is a goddess who is as great as the sun, moon and stars, she must look like Junior Sister!"

Ming Chuyao's emotions were like the tide, fluctuating.

Fortunately, Spring River Moon Night is not a folk dance music. Even though there is no piano accompaniment, there is still the lingering sound of the flute and the graceful and unparalleled sound of the sheng...Except for the three people on the stage, no one can notice anything unusual.

now.

Ah Jiu deliberately blew a high note to remind Ming Chuyao that she was distracted.

The latter realized that he was unbearable...

She bit her lower lip hard, forcibly suppressing the emotions in her heart. She kept reminding herself that she was following the will of her ancestors and practicing hard with the goal of winning the Nine Pillars, reaching the original position of Ming Zun, and then reviving the human race!

Now, I am distracted by my children's love life.

It really shouldn't be!

Ming Chuyao felt deeply ashamed and guilty... She ordered herself not to pay attention to Junior Sister Xia Li, but in a trance she remembered how focused she was when she was mixing the elixir, and how she was a human but had compassion on thousands of feathered insects and showed a benevolent attitude when saving them from suffering.

It was like a ray of light shining into my heart.

Ever since Ming Chuyao was old enough to understand and understood the difficult situation of his people, he has always wanted to become such a bright "light".

When she wasn't able to do it, someone else did it, which made her particularly dazzling.

And unforgettable!

Therefore.

How can people control their emotions? The more they suppress their emotions, the more they cannot let go. Even a scumbag like Shengsheng was touched by the tool flower and always felt guilty about it.

What about Chu Yao?

Fairy Ming had her ten fingers on the strings of the zither, but her hands were shaking and she was confused and upset.

It is impossible to play any tune at this time.

"Why--."

Ajiu glanced at him and sighed inwardly.

She no longer reminded him to concentrate on playing her flute. She lowered her head slightly, with a solemn expression on her face. On the surface, she was concentrating on playing, but in fact her eyes were on Shengsheng's feet.

While enjoying the music, play the melody to match the dance steps.

So that's what I said.

In some ways, Ajiu is indeed stronger than Ming Chuyao. It's also because Shengsheng has great trust in this nominal disciple. Even at this time, Ajiu can take care of both his work and rewarding his teacher, which shows how reliable he is in his daily work.

"Xia Li is so amazing! It's no worse than the Peacock Dance of my tribe!"

Right now.

Yan Luoyu, who was hiding upstairs, couldn't help but applaud and cheer, as happy as a little child seeing a big party.

She thought the music was so beautiful, and Xia Li danced beautifully. This pure appreciation was free of the complicated thoughts that Ming Chuyao and Ajiu had.

As she tasted the tea, she could feel the artistic conception of the dance, which was a distant and melancholy emotion, neither lost nor forgotten, yet close yet distant.

So Yan Luoyu thought Xia Li was so amazing that she couldn't help but applaud.

To the extent that only she could hear it.

"Really? It's even better than the peacock dance."

"...Then, let's decide which one is better. Which one do you think is better?"

Just as Yan Luoyu was admiring and quietly applauding, a gentle voice suddenly came to her ear. The breath from the other person's mouth sprayed onto her earlobe, which showed how close the voice was.

"Why are you here? Didn't we agree to..."

Anyone would be startled if someone suddenly spoke so closely behind them, but Yan Luoyu was not surprised.

Instead, he turned around naturally, frowned and asked on the way.

"Well~, of course I miss you!"

Before Little Peacock could finish her question, the other person put one hand on her head and rubbed it non-stop.

"No one saw it."

"I also used an avatar, you can't be unable to sense this... Hmm, you are really much slower, no wonder you didn't know I entered the room just now."

"Yan Luoyu, is there something wrong with your master?"

The one who called Little Peacock by name and knew his real name was a young female fairy, about 25 or 26 years old, and she acted casually and nonchalantly in front of Little Peacock.

Only when he asked the last question did a hint of worry flash across his face.

"Ah."

"Five years ago, the swamp where I was hiding suddenly had a high tide. Ever since being washed away by the tide, my connection with the deity has become very weak, sometimes there and sometimes not."

original.

One day five years ago, the little peacock, who was hiding well near a swamp deep in the Nanyang Plain under the protection of the divine torch Xiao, was washed away by the surging water level in the swamp and taken to a deeper part of the Nanyang Plain.

Since that day, the little peacock could only vaguely sense the location of his original body, and even this incarnation of his spiritual soul became much weaker.

“…Is that so?”

After hearing this, the woman frowned.

She looked through the window at Shengsheng, who was dancing gracefully in the hall on the first floor below, and asked with a hint of reproach in her tone.

"Have you told her about this? Why don't you set off as soon as possible?"

"How not?"

"...Li Wangshui disagrees! She insists on helping Ming Chuyao complete the sect mission before she leaves. She is very kind to her senior sister."

I get angry when I mention this. The little peacock seems to have special trust in the woman in front of him, and there is a tone of complaining and acting coquettish in his words.

"Oh?"

The woman raised her eyebrows when she saw the little peacock looking angry.

"The one dancing in the middle must be Li Wangshui."

Although it is a question, it is actually very affirmative.

After looking at Shengsheng carefully for a while, the woman nodded thoughtfully, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

"...Well, I'm pretty good at it."

"what?"