Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 48 Fairy Dance Music, Qin Cheng became suspicious, and sang a song to add to the fun (seek to collect and follow)
listen to the sound.

Everyone knew it was Fairy Moluo.

To see who is excited, they all look along the source of the sound.

Behind the screen on the stage on the first floor.

A slim and exquisite figure walked out slowly, with a light blue coat mopping the floor.

Exquisite appearance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

She looks stunning even without makeup.

"It's so beautiful!"

In the originally quiet scene, I don't know who gave a compliment.

Everyone came to their senses and praised him one after another.

Including Qi Yuansheng.

This is the second time he has come to Xianlefang, and it is also the second time he has met Fairy Moluo.

I know that although this woman is in the world of mortals, she is not affected by the air of mortals.

Regardless of her appearance, figure, talent, and temperament, she ranked third in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is true.

In fact, in Qi Yuansheng's view, if Fairy Moluo wasn't in Xianlefang, she should be as famous as Fairy Ji in the early days.

"Haha, Fairy Moluo, don't be angry, I'm just joking after drinking too much." Kou Wei laughed quickly with a twinkle in his eyes.

The reason why he is arrogant and polite is because he knows that there is someone covering Mo Luo's back.

Who exactly this person is, he is only guessing.

Mo Luo glanced at Kou Wei lightly, but didn't say much.

Looking at Qi Yuansheng who was sitting upright beside him, he bowed and said, "Moluo has met Qiushan Qijun."

Qi Yuansheng just nodded, got up and returned the salute.

Mo Luo saluted Qin Cheng, the young prince Yongshan, and the prince of Beimang.

Qin Cheng stared at Mo Luo indifferently, he knew that the Mo Luo in front of him was not a fox demon soul, but the real Mo Luo.

But thinking of being attacked that night, he is still extremely angry.

If it wasn't for the bad things of the thief, he would have already succeeded.

Qin Cheng waved his hands and said coldly: "Let's start."

Mo Luoxiu frowned slightly.

I wanted to say a few words with Akiyama Qi-jun.

Seeing Qin Cheng's cold face, she didn't want the old bustard to be too embarrassed.

Immediately looking at the dancers who were ready under the stage, everyone stepped onto the stage one after another and came out from behind the screen waving long silk sleeves.

For a while, everyone upstairs and downstairs became excited.

Seeing this, Lu Ning turned around and sat down in front of the table, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Zhang He turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, it's rare for Fairy Moluo to dance, why don't you watch it?"

Lu Ning smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, watch first, I'll make it easier for you."

With that said, he got up and walked downstairs.

Zhang He shook his head speechlessly, turned his face and continued to look at the stage downstairs.

I have to say that Fairy Moluo dances really well.

The beautiful shadow is as light as a frightened bird, and as graceful as a swimming dragon.

There were cheers from upstairs and downstairs.

After dancing for a while, Mo Luo came to the screen and sat down to sing a song.

The sound of the piano is together.

Immediately intoxicated.

When Lu Ning went downstairs, he glanced at Mo Luo when he passed by the stage, and it happened that Mo Luo looked up.

The eyes of the two collided.

For a moment, Mo Luo was stunned first, then surprised.

But the piano sound suddenly stopped.

Everyone who was intoxicated couldn't help opening their eyes.

It was discovered that Fairy Moluo was staring at a place and laughing foolishly.

A smile that comes from a pure heart, really beautiful.

Qin Cheng and Kou Wei were also stunned, following Fairy Moluo's gaze.

Just in time to see a blurry figure disappearing into the crowd.

"Flying fish suit, Donglei knife?"

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed, but he felt it was impossible.

Ding Dong!

At this moment, the piano sounded again.

It was only then that the eyes of the crowd were drawn back to the stage, and for a moment they were fascinated again.

The backyard of Xianlefang.

When Lu Ning came, his consciousness dispersed.

really.

On the roof of an elegant building, facing the bright moonlight, a young man with a white face sat gracefully, it was Zhongli.

"Brother Zhong."

"Haha, it's Brother Lu."

Seeing Lu Ning coming in a flash, the speed was extremely fast.

Zhong Li was full of surprise: "You are good at speed!"

He had competed with Lu Ning before, and the speed of the two could be said to be on par.

But tonight, Lu Ning's speed came in a flash, like a kind of instantaneous movement.

This kind of speed body technique is the lowest rank five, and it is extremely difficult to practice.

"Compared to Brother Zhong, it's not worth mentioning."

Lu Ning sat down with a smile, and looked at Zhongli: "He's handsome without a beard!"

Zhongli laughed and took a wine jar from the side: "Come, drink."

Without hesitation, Lu Ning took it and slapped off the lid, and drank together with Zhong Li.

With Zhongli guarding his yard, he can drink this wine with ease.

Lu Ning asked, "Brother Zhong, why don't you go in?"

Zhong Li shook his head: "It's too noisy."

"It's better to be outside. The autumn wind, the bright moon, the beautiful sound of the piano, and the good wine. It would be even more beautiful to sing a song against the moon!"

"By the way, I heard that you surpassed Qi Yuansheng in writing poems. You can do it. With the moonlight and the sound of the piano tonight, why not add a poem to cheer you up."

Seeing Zhongli's excited face, Lu Ning shook his head and smiled: "Let me think about it."

When Zhong Li said it, he didn't want to spoil the latter's interest.

After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said: "The moonlight is all over the pavilion, and the sound of the zither should be in the middle of the night."

"If you cast this song to the king, it's hard to find a friend."

Zhong Li looked at Lu Ning with a surprised face, he just said it, but he didn't expect Lu Ning to actually write the whole poem, the key is to adapt to the situation.

"Amazing!"

Zhong Li stood up at once, stared at Lu Ning and praised repeatedly: "Little brother Lu, you are really versatile in both civil and military affairs, Zhong admires you..."

Said, unfeelingly singing to the moon.

The singing voice is the poem made by Lu Ning, and the true energy is stirred up.

For a moment, it echoed with the sound of the piano in Xianlefang.

Everyone was surprised.

"The moonlight is all over the pavilion, and the sound of the piano is suitable for the night."

"I cast this song to you, but it's hard to find a friend."

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Qi Yuansheng got up suddenly, and walked quickly following the singing.

The faces of Qin Cheng and the others changed slightly.

Immediately waved with the followers around him, the four figures quietly left like ghosts.

Mo Luo, who was playing the piano, was also taken aback, thinking that the poetry was wonderful.

But listening to the voice is Zhongli.

Brother Xindao Zhong can write poetry, I haven't seen him with such talent these days! ?

……

"Brother Zhong, stop singing, you'll alarm Qin Cheng and the others." Lu Ning's expression changed.

Only then did Zhong Li react, and he jumped up with the wine jar, laughed and said, "Little Brother Lu, I'll take a step first."

No!I'm going too!

Lu Ning cupped his hands and walked away, leaving an empty wine jar on the roof.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Not long after Lu Ning left, four figures suddenly landed on the roof of Naya Building, and looked at the wine jar.

Immediately one person stepped forward and kicked him.

The wine jar rolled along the blue tiles and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces with a bang.

The faces of the four sank.

At this time, Qi Yuansheng also came with someone and asked, "Where is the person who sings poetry?"

The four of them appeared in front of Qi Yuansheng, bowed and said, "Go back to Mr. Qi, when we came, they had already left."

When Qi Yuansheng heard this, he looked disappointed.

……

"Brother Lu, is that the song you sang?"

Seeing Lu Ning coming back, Zhang He couldn't help asking in surprise.

"no!"

Lu Ning shook his head and smiled, "Brother Zhang, come and drink!"

Zhang He was a little puzzled, the voice was indeed not Lu Ning, but the poem was well written.

"It's really a good poem, it fits the situation and the situation." Zhang He praised and sat down.

Originally, the three of Qing'er didn't pay much attention.

Suddenly Qing'er realized something, and couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "My lord, you wrote the song 'Yun Xiang Clothes and Flower Xiang Rong' praising the eldest princess, right?"

Lu Ning smiled and said, "I just realized it now."

Qing'er's expression was very exciting, and she couldn't help serving Lu Ning wholeheartedly: "I just remembered the name of the young master."

When Lu Ning came to Xianlefang for the first time, he mentioned his name.

But some time ago, when the news came out from the Confucius Institute, they did not connect the poetic talent Lu Ning with the young master Lu in front of them.

At this moment, a dispute broke out downstairs.

Lu Ning and the others stood up and came to the railing, looking down.

The entourage of Qin Cheng and Kou Wei surrounded the stage.

Mo Luo stood on the stage calmly, looking straight at Qin Cheng: "Young Master Qin, after the dance music is over, Mo Luo is a little tired, why don't you go to rest?"

Qin Cheng snorted coldly: "Is it because you are in a hurry to see your little lover?"

Kou Wei also followed suit: "I found out that you were wrong when I was playing the piano just now, what's the matter with the singing?"

Hearing the words of the two dudes, there was an uproar upstairs and downstairs.

Fairy Moluo has a lover?
who is it?
Mo Luo also snorted coldly: "Don't say that Mo Luo doesn't know what's going on, she just knows, do I need to explain to you?"

Everyone was stunned.

In Jingzhou, there are really not many people who dare to speak to the four big dudes like this.

In an instant, the air became condensed.

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