Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 292
He didn't know if this was a kind of growth, or if he had lost his true nature.

He recalled the days when he was growing up in Yangzhou, walking on the streets of Yangzhou wearing the clothes he sewed, and rushing to study, his heart was light and has always been light.

Even though he is dressed in fine clothes at this moment, his heart is heavy. He dare not act recklessly, but he does act recklessly.

Regardless of whether he has lost his true nature or not, he will find himself tonight and analyze his heart in front of Lan Ning. He is not a playboy who plays with emotions, but a shy young man with sincerity.

A maid brought a fife, and Xie Fu took the fife, holding it a little clumsily in his hand, a kind of jerky and strange feeling, like those things that come back suddenly with the passage of time.

Xie Fu tried to play a few tones, as if to get used to it.

When the others saw it, they shook their heads secretly, they didn't have much expectations for this song, a person who is not even familiar with the fife, can they still expect him to play the voice of heaven and man?

Xie Fu was like a young man who had never confessed his love to a young lady, and said timidly: "This song is also dedicated to Lady Lanning, I hope Lady Lanning will listen to it attentively."

Lan Ning didn't look at him, his heart trembled when he heard the words, did he play it to me...

This is a public confession of love, and although courageous, it makes them unhappy.

Originally, he was somewhat close to Xie Fu, a foreigner, but when he heard this, he immediately became hostile. This is the treasure of Suzhou that he wanted to rob them of.

If Miss Lanning is snatched away by you, we Suzhou literati will not have any face.

Xie Fu looked towards Lan Ning, staring deeply at this awe-inspiring and cold figure, in the public, his gaze was so presumptuous, yet so passionate.

The black veil covered her blotchy face, but Xie Fu remembered her original face, and a hazy tenderness slowly penetrated into his heart, a kind of vigorous, passionate and unrestrained throbbing of him as a young man emotions gathered in the heart.

"I play as I please."

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words. Whoever played the music did not follow the tune. Even if the representative of the Northern Flute School played the tune, he was demonstrating his superb skills in a piece of music.

And play as you please, make music as you please, I'm afraid no one can play it.

Playing as you like, how can this be comparable to the performance of showing superb skills according to the score.

For Xie Fu, the state of mind and the voice are the soul of his playing the flute.

Amidst the gloom, a flute sounded suddenly. The sound was loud and clear, like a ray of sunlight shining down from the high clouds, piercing through the roof of the building and illuminating the lobby under the dark night.

If the pursuit is bitter, do you still want to show your true feelings? If the loss is pain, are you afraid of giving? If infatuation is a sin, is love a mistake...

Xie Fu is full of tenderness, playing only for the one he loves, and the clear and melodious sound of the flute is the joy in his heart.

Tactfully and affectionately, his tenderness is just like a weak dragon's chant, this is the tenderness of the young man who first loves admiring his daughter's family, and he bends and bends for the touching daughter's family!

He is reserved and reserved, and at this moment he can only use this flute to express the fiery emotion in his heart.

The beautiful sound of the flute whirled around Lanning's ears, giving her the illusion that she was ascending to the open sky with blue clouds and white clouds, and the clouds and smoke all over her body were filled with mist and dew. She lowered her eyes to feel the magic, and the sound of the flute seemed to come from far away in the sky. Come, no matter how far away, will come to her side.

On the other side of the sky, there is a modest gentleman, his whole body is shining and his face is as gentle as jade, attracting Lan Ning to be close, she gently raised her arms, wishing to step on the clouds to come.

The faint voice came again, like a soft cloud pillowed on her heart, making her feel happy...

A voice in my heart shouted, "Get drunk..."

Another voice called, "Open your eyes, come to me and see who I am?"

Lanning opened his eyes and looked around.

In the middle of the lobby, the man in the shabby clothes was as motionless as a virgin, standing with concentration, as if there were clouds under his feet, his figure was elegant and unrestrained, his demeanor calm and relaxed, like a real fairy.

That soft bone fairy wind is so far away, it makes Lan Ning have a humble heart.

Lan Ning's eyes longed for him to look towards her, but he was so cold, so noble, and so far away from her that he couldn't reach her with his arms.

When the flute reached the heartbeat, Xie Fu turned his back, lowered his shoulders, and the rushing emotion in his heart went straight to the flute cavity. Every time he took a step forward, he seemed to go to heaven and earth, to soup and fire...

The sound of the flute is as clear as spring water, melodious as the sound of nature, ah, my Ning'er, I don't know how to love, I don't do well, I hope you will forgive me.

Seeing him walking away, Lan Ning stretched her neck and murmured not to leave, but her voice was blocked in her throat. She could only stretch out her hand, begging him not to leave in a hurry.

fu...

Lan Ning's heartfelt voice seemed to be playing with Xie Fu.

Xie Fu seemed to hear her voice, and turned around while playing the flute.

This face is her sweetheart!Lan Ning was overjoyed to see him walking like a crane, his hands were white and slender, his fingers landed like catkins, gently and gracefully, his bright eyes were half downcast and looking straight ahead.

Lan Ning was excited, I have a sweetheart, he is handsome and elegant, those celebrities she met before are not worthy, not worthy!

Lan Ning never knew that a man could be so charming. It was the first time in her life that she was fascinated by a man. If it was said that she fell in love with him, this special person, now she has fallen in love with him, and she is overwhelmed physically and mentally.

As if hearing Lan Ning's inner cry, Xie Fu, who is flying like a virgin, bites the hole of the flute, lowers his shoulders slightly, and stretches his neck like a goose neck gracefully with the sound of the flute, slowly walking towards Lan Ning, smiling and looking at Lan Ning look.

It was this clear look that made Lan Ning's heart shudder. His eyes seemed to be glued, and he stared at his face closely. His smile seemed to come down from the clouds, and his heart was washed by a warm current of happiness. .

Oh my god, is he a man or am I a man? Why do I behave so unbearably, my heart is surging, and I am venting.

Did I break the hearts of too many men, did Shangxian specially come down to capture me?She was captured without a trace of resistance.

At the end of the song, Xie Fu lowered his eyes slightly and put down his flute.

Lan Ning was shocked physically and mentally by the ecstasy. She couldn't help but burst into tears, and the tears wetted her black veil.

The hall was terribly silent, and a needle could be heard falling. They felt that what they saw just now was not a mortal, but a fairy playing fairy music.

The sound of the flute is like rising clouds and mist, the hazy and flowing mountain haze, the posture of the immortal stepping on the clouds and flying upright to play, is full of immortal demeanor, and his eyebrows are full of that unattainable nobility.

Except for true immortals, no mortal can do it.

Zhang Lingluo stared fixedly at Xie Fu, Uncle Fu, my Uncle Fu.How can you be so cute, how can there be a man like you in the world, I'm about to fall in love with you.

Lady Peony chanted softly: "An ordinary woman is looking forward to it, just like a real fairy Xie Gongzi."

At this moment, Mr. Xie Fu was only half a zhang away from Lan Ning, and said softly with a very humble attitude: "Miss Lan Ning, do you hear me clearly?"

Lan Ning faded from his aloofness, choked up and couldn't speak, and nodded.

Nodding his head, his full of affection was transformed into the song just now, which was better than thousands of words and countless promises.

Yuan Yue, who was not far from Lan Ning, saw Lan Ning's passionate eyes, his eyes turned cold, he lost this woman, and this person kept taking away the woman he wanted.

He knew very well in his heart that if he didn't kill this person, he would never be able to get this woman.

In the silence, someone yelled out: "Li Shaodian!"

As soon as these three words came out, everyone woke up like a dream. No one in Yangzhou except Li Shaodian had such a true posture.

"Li Shaodian!" Again, the voice was sure.

Chen Qinglan thought to herself, so it turned out that he was the uncertain factor of tonight's reception. If others still had some guesses about Li Shaodian's identity, she was extremely sure, because she had fought with Xie Fu before, and she had these two unique skills. Looking at the world, Very few.

The guests in the lobby focused their eyes on Xie Fu, and asked with persuasive eyes: "Li Shaodian!" They were very united.

Xie Fu was startled, and blurted out like a timid teenager: "I'm not!"

Previously the fake said he was real, but now the real one says he is fake.

A son suddenly left the table, came towards Xie Fu aggressively, grabbed one of Xie Fu's arms, and said loudly: "Everyone, I admire Li Shaodian, and I went to Yangzhou to see Li Shaodian's demeanor."

Immediately someone asked off the court: "Oh, do you know Li Shaodian?"

"I didn't have the chance to meet Li Shaodian, but I met Hengmei everyone in Yangzhou Qinlou. Everyone told me that Li Shaodian had a seven-star birthmark on his forearm."

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the truth to be revealed, whether this person is the legendary Yangzhou talent Li Shaodian.

As soon as the son finished speaking, he rolled up Xie Fu's sleeve unexpectedly, exposing a forearm. Everyone gathered their eyes and looked carefully. Although the forearm had many scars, it didn't have any birthmarks.

"Ah, no!" Regret was evident on the surface.

This young man didn't believe in evil, he rolled up Xie Fu's sleeve again, almost his whole arm was exposed, and he still didn't see the seven-star birthmark.

"Ah, no." The voice off the court was extremely lost. Could it be that Li Shaodian didn't exist at all, but was just a collection of talents from Yangzhou.

Xie Fu said with a smile: "I even said I am not."

The young master who grabbed Xie Fu's arm murmured: "Could it be that Hengmei and everyone lied to me..."

Suddenly thought of something, grabbed Xie Fu's other hand, rolled up his sleeve, and the seven-star birthmark on the forearm was clearly visible.

Off the court, everyone suddenly stood up: "Li Shaodian!"

Xie Fu uttered an "Ah", but the hall exploded in an instant.

The crowd was so enthusiastic that they could no longer care about their demeanor and rushed forward, as if afraid of being slipped away by this Li Shaodian.

It was the experience of impersonating Li Shaodian that made everyone feel depressed, and Xie Fu's shocking performance just now, and now it was discovered that he was actually Li Shaodian himself, all these made people extremely excited.

The older one is alright, but the younger sons are already vying to get acquainted and admire him: "Li Shaodian."

"Thank you, Fu."

"Master Li."

"Thank you, Fu."

"The Merry Phantom."

"Thank you, Fu."

"Ye Yu five daughters."

"Thank you, Fu."

(End of this chapter)