Chapter 258, the Sound of Heaven

"Ying Ying's wonderful dance waist is soft. Zhang Tailiu, Zhaoyang Yan. The brocade clothes and covers, the Qitang party is a competition for the election. Gu Xiangmao, the first tone of the silk tube, relying on the light wind, the pendant trembles slightly. I suddenly entered the Nishang and promoted all over. It is full of profit and gradually urges the sandalwood board. Slowly drooping clouds sleeves, rushing to the lotus step, advancing and retreating with a thousand changes. It's more than a beautiful country. Looking back for the time being, tens of thousands of people are heartbroken.

With the dull file of the song, ups and downs, everyone feels that their hearts seem to be on the surface of the water. With the waves or ups and downs, they rise and fall from peaks.

When it is exciting, it is like a golden horse charging into the battle, hot-blooded assassination, and when it is gentle, it is like a hundred practices tempering around the fingers, like a lover's hand touching gently.

** After that, it is the trough, and after the prosperity, it is zero!

As the song became smaller and smaller, until it gradually stopped, the whole hall fell into a deep silence, quiet until the needle fell and could be heard, as if it were suffocating.

What kind of song is this?

It's more than three days around the beam. Even if it's ten days and eight days, Long Fei knows that there must be endless lingering sounds in his ears!

The spring breeze blew down the sound of the sky, a sound of Yongmen tears, two red carp dewzhu, three white ape arms stretched out their cheeks, and the high-rise buildings were ashamed to kill a hundred tongues of yellow warbler.

A pearl falling jade plate, two hundred birds and singing, three ten thousand horses together!

Looking at Yu Qian sitting on the stage at this time, her hands are still pressing on the strings, her head is lowered, and her eyes seem to be looking at the strings that are still trembling at this time. Her long hair drooped, covering half of her white cheeks. The other half of her exposed cheeks, under the light, were glowed with a layer of halo at this time. Then, the dragon Fei suddenly found that a drop of crystal glowing thing dripped from the low face.

Long Fei only felt an inexplicable throb in his heart, like the crystal thing, a very heavy hammer, which knocked heavily in his heart, as if the crystal falling from Yu Qian's cheek burned in Long Fei's heart.

It's hard to give up the natural beauty, and I feel sorry for it!

He quietly turned his head and saw Tielan and Jia Ling sitting beside him. At this time, they were already full of tears on their faces and stared at the stage with red eyes, but they were still unaware of it. Even Cheng Shuilan was as quiet as Cheng's face.

In the whole hall, the dead tranquility still continues, as if something has eliminated all the sound, and even the sound of breathing has been suppressed by everyone, which is inaudible.

"Good! OK! That sounds so good!" Papa...

When everyone was still addicted to the touching song, a voice suddenly shouted loudly. With the sound of applause, followed by a desperate clapping, and the silence of the whole hall was suddenly broken.

These cheers and applause seemed to throw a huge stone into the calm water, suddenly stirring up huge waves and startled the animals that perched quietly on the water and under the water.

The eyes of everyone in the hall shot neatly in the direction of the sound. Young people's eyes are full of anger and contempt, but the older generation has a helpless bitter smile.

Long Fei did not need to turn his head, and knew that this was good and clapping was made by the copper head. The copper head was straightforward and fascinated by the song. Except for the intoxication at the beginning, as soon as he woke up, he couldn't help clapping his hands.

In fact, this is also a habit formed in Feilongzhuang. In the past, when I saw Long Huaijian performing martial arts, every time the disciples clapped their hands and cheered loudly. Over time, they have developed a habit, and they have not forgotten it until now. But at this time, everyone was still intoxicated with music and did not want to wake up, but the applause and clapping of the bronze head were a little inappropriate!

The whole hall, including the eyes of the performers on the stage, are gathered on the side of the bronze head. At this time, everyone's eyes may have different looks, but most of them are some contemptuous eyes, as if they are laughing at the bronze heads that applause and clap their hands without demeanor, temperament, let alone appreciate.

Some young people showed anger in their eyes. Yu Qian is like a goddess in their eyes. Everyone who is consciously qualified wants to kiss each other. Therefore, they all behaved politely in front of Yu Qian. They have to bite and chew words when they speak, and are extremely worried about leaving rudeness in Yu Qian's heart. Even those who are not qualified also think that the longer everyone is intoxicated, the better. They can watch this woman that can only be heard in the legend up close. Therefore, they can't wait for the longer the intoxication in the hall, the better. Even if they have already woken up, for various reasons, they still pretend to be addicted at this time.

However, copper head is not worried about what they are worried about. He doesn't want to kiss Yu Qian's Fangze. Although Yu Qian is beautiful, he doesn't want to watch it for so long. In addition, Tongtou thinks that the song is good. No matter who sings, if the song is good, he will be praised. Therefore, this piece of silence is The sudden and untimely cheers and applause were destroyed.

If the vision could kill people, the copper head might have been killed thousands of times.

But the copper head didn't care at all. Ignore the eyes of these people. Instead, the two palms increased their strength, which made the banging sound constantly, and the applause in the mouth were louder: "Okay, okay..." It's just that the copper head shouted for a long time, and just kept repeating it well. How good it was, but it didn't come out for a long time. A comment.

Long Fei smiled. He knew the meaning of the bronze head. Although the conflict in the hall just now was caused by Yang Shu's appearance and Ruan Qing's lack of certainty to defeat Long Fei within ten moves, Long Fei knew that not only he, but also everyone who was with him was depressed, only Because it is not easy to find trouble in other people's place, this opportunity is just right at this time. Although these cheers are disturbed by all the guests, they have lost the face of Keyue Building. Didn't you say how high-end Keyue Building is? Then I will be a non-high-end person. Anyway, your guest house will not drive me out because of my sincere cheers!

In fact, everything that happened around Long Fei after entering this Keyue Building seemed to have been designed. First, the people of Hongmen clashed with Long Fei and others, and then General Manager Luo came up, but it was only aimed at the people on Long Fei's side. Later, Ruan Qing set up and made a ten-way appointment with Long Fei, which seemed to be very fair. After dealing with the matter, it was aimed at Long Fei and others everywhere, and the people of Yu Hongmen did not punish them.

If you don't know something about Long Fei and others, how could they have designed to frame them so boldly and think that ten tricks can defeat Long Fei? This must be the people of Muhuangyuan who told them the information of Long Fei and others, but what even Muhuangyuan didn't know was that Long Fei was just in the realm of heaven, but now he has Jing is in the realm of essence, and even for warriors like Ruan Qing who builds the realm of government, Long Fei is not afraid at all.

"Good songs are not often heard! Ten years after hearing it!" Long Fei also clapped his hands and laughed. He didn't drink it as loudly as Tongtou, but spoke in a plain tone, but his voice spread all over the hall and everyone could hear it.

"Okay, okay..." Long Fei made a sound, and Jun Feng, Gu Shichuan and others cheered loudly, and even Jia's sister and brother clapped their hands.

Yang Shu and Cheng Shuilan looked at each other, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes: although these people are young, they are not simple!

Seeing the people at this table clapping their hands, others cheered helplessly. As a result, when the aftertaste was endless and everyone was still expecting that Yu Qian might play again, it was ended by the applause

Yu Qian raised her beautiful eyes, looked in the direction of the first applause and applauded, and smiled at this side.

Although Yu Qian was under the attention of everyone, she just looked over, and everyone didn't know where she was looking. They thought she was satisfied with everyone's performance, so she smiled happily, so she was graceful and thought that she could be the guest of the curtain. Not only clapped her palms louder, but also as loud as copper. When she drank well, there were all kinds of praise voices, and they were afraid of being robbed of the limelight by others, so that Yu Qian only remembered others.

The hall is warm, which is a result that everyone hopes to appear, but no one expects.

The song is as beautiful as the sound of nature, and the sound and shadow are lively and excited. The whole hall presents a sea of joy. Whether it is true or not, at this time, everyone's faces are full of smiles, a kind of joy arising from Yu Qian's singing, but not just by singing.

Ru Hong Chengxian and Wang Fulong's generation actually turned their heads and nodded to Long Fei's table. However, only those who were very close to them could see their smiling faces, and a pair of smiling eyes flashed a cold look.

However, when the song stopped, there was a time when it was lively and plain. At midnight, Yu Qian's performance ended. Long Fei and his wife, Yang Shu and Jia's sister and brother all left the guest house. They thought that the guild was ambushed by the enemy, but unexpectedly returned to the general altar of the Blue Shirt Club safely all the way.

The general forum of the Blue Shirt Association.

The place is very large, very wide, the air is also very good, the bed is very large, and the bedding feels very comfortable. From the inside out, from top to bottom, the general altar of this blue shirt club is a luxurious place.

However, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. Although it is a soft bed, the group of Zhuquejun dare not close their eyes.

Of course, among these people, Long Fei and Tongtou are not included. Long Fei meditate all night and practice everywhere. People with rough nerves like Copper Head, even if they really have a knife on his neck, they may not change color, not to mention that this is just a conjecture.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. The sky is getting darker and darker. There is no moon. There are only a few half-dead stars hanging in the dark sky, almost out of which you can't see.

Although the people of the Rosefinch Army are uneasy and difficult to sleep, as the night gets deeper and deeper, some bold and overtired people are still confused and gradually fall asleep.