Supreme Allure

Chapter 147: Flower Feast, Marriage Robbery (5)
At this time, her eyes were tightly locked on Feng Danyang's body, her eyes were full of affection.Just wait and see, brother Danyang, I will let you know who is the real talented woman.She was the first to perform on stage, and she got the first lottery that was so difficult to get. Her luck is so good. Today is her heart day. She is none other than.

Under the protection of Ziyao and Ziwei, Ziling stepped onto the Baihuatai with her head held high and her chest held high, and proudly took out a box of mysterious paint from the space ring. It was obvious that Ziling was about to perform a painting.

Outlining, fine drawing, and coloring, it seems that this purple spirit is so skilled. After a while, a beautiful peony picture has been freshly produced.In the painting, peonies compete for beauty, butterflies one by one come up to gather nectar, one two three... The deacon stepped forward and counted, there were nineteen butterflies.

Zi Ling glanced triumphantly at Qing Cheng in the crowd, and cast a complacent glance at Qing Cheng, Qing Cheng was inexplicably looked at by her, it seemed that she was not familiar with this Zi Ling.

After the work was finished, Ziling gently shook the water snake waist and slowly returned to the table. The two brothers Ziyao and Ziwei rushed to meet him, and they said good things while walking, the performance of the younger sister was really wonderful.These two sister lovers can be regarded as the best in the world.

Then perform one after another according to the order, there are those who play the guzheng, some who pluck the pipa lightly, and some who are skilled in painting.

Finally it was Xue Nishang's turn, and she saw her towering temples, her lotus steps moving lightly, her eyes glanced at Yunluoying as if nothing, she was holding a pipa obliquely half covering her cheeks, and she was slowly walking towards Baihuatai, waiting After such a long time, it was finally her turn to play Xue Nishang. Today, the Lord of Hundred Flowers will definitely not be able to escape from her palm.

The melody of the zither is like big beads and small beads rolling down on the jade plate for a while, and for a while it is like raindrops falling on the lotus leaves, like a clear spring singing on a stone, elegant and melodious, and like a woman whispering for love, Full of affection, the deep-rooted lovesickness goes deep into the bone marrow.

A group of birds danced on the Hundred Flowers Stage, and the venue was quiet. The deacon excitedly ran to count, oh my god, 89 larks!

Xue Nishang smiled complacently. She learned this piano when she was very young. The Hundred Flowers Feast before that caused everyone to break up because of the Prince's departure, which also made her have no chance to perform.With such a move today, she will become famous all over the world. She lowered her eyes and secretly glanced at Feng Jingyang, only to find that he was looking into the distance with a deep expression on his face. He didn't seem to see her, nor did he seem to see her performance. She couldn't help but get annoyed, and bit her teeth bitterly, trying to restore her mood to a natural, peaceful and amiable appearance, Xue Nishang walked back gracefully.

After you sing, I will appear on the stage.

After Xue Nishang was Xue Muyang. He held a green bamboo flute in his hand and played it calmly with no expression on his face. But the sound of the flute was not as calm as someone's emotions. Changing and changing, the people present felt that the spring is full of spring and the flowers are blooming in full bloom. At the same time, they felt that the lotus covered the whole lake, and the dewdrops shone in the wind in the sun. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that the plum blossoms were proud of the snow, and Ling Han bloomed alone.

Partridges, larks, yellow warblers, all kinds of birds flew over and hovered on the Baihuatai. Counting the number, there were six more than Xue Nishang, 95 spirits!

Qingcheng's black eyes stared at Xue Muyang on the Baihuatai without blinking. The green bamboo flute played an amazing and pleasant music on Xue Muyang's lips. How long has it been? How long has she not seen Hongshu again?

I remember that when Hongshu took her to the fantasy land of the fox clan, he played the jasper and bamboo flute to summon the purple eagle in the same way. The longing, the deep gazing, the light of the eyes penetrates Xue Muyang, casts towards the source of endless lovesickness.

Hongshu, when will you be able to transform into a human?
Qingcheng withdrew her gaze, stared blankly at the purple jade bracelet on her hand and became dazed.

Xue Muyang lowered his head, using the corner of his eyes to secretly look at Qingcheng. He had already found out about Gu Hongshu through the family's intelligence elite network.Since he knew Qingcheng, he couldn't help wanting to know everything about Qingcheng.So he secretly investigated. After he found out the friendship between Qingcheng and Gu Hongshu, and knew the untouchable pain in Qingcheng's heart, he practiced the bamboo flute hard, just to give Qingcheng a little comfort and nostalgia today. He didn't dare to play the bamboo flute in front of her, because he was worried that Qingcheng would see the concern in his heart.However, in this feast of flowers, he used this song to participate in the competition, and I believe that Qingcheng would not have found out the care in his heart.He just wanted to bury the concern in his heart completely, and never let anyone find out.

Dongfang Ming pulled his hands tightly into his sleeves, pursed his lips, and suppressed the anger in his heart.Xue Muyang, you still have such a skill, it seems that I have underestimated you too carelessly.Looking at Qingcheng's dumbfounded eyes, his heart became entangled. He also has jasper and bamboo flute, but what about Gu Hongshu, he must let everyone know, even that Gu Hongshu can't help Compared with him, Dongfang Ming, because after today, he, Dongfang Ming, will set up "him" in an upright manner. From now on, the world will only know him, Dongfang Ming, and not that Laozi's Gu Hongshu.

It's a pity that members of the royal family can't go up to participate in the competition, otherwise, he really wants to go up to frustrate Xue Muyang's limelight.

As soon as Xue Muyang was on stage, Feng Danyang quietly jumped onto the Baihuatai.

I saw Feng Danyang holding a wolf hair and painting leisurely with colorful paints. The person in the painting is just a profile face, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it is Qingcheng. one person.

Qingcheng in the painting attracted countless colorful butterflies dancing, Dongfang Ming's whole face turned green, Qingcheng was surprised, these two people dared to hide in the corner just now to roast the chicken, and they conspired to attack Dongfang Ming That's true.Looking at Dongfang Min's purple eyes that were about to fall out of frame, she was completely speechless.

There were many colorful butterflies, and there were actually 98 of them.

(End of this chapter)