117 between drunkenness

Before coming on stage, Cheng Xueyan still asked again uneasly: "Will it be..."

"Don't worry, big girl," Mother Ruan patted her chest and promised, "If someone helps us sit in the town, whoever dares to make trouble, we will tear it down!"

This "disassembly" is extremely used.

Then he quietly handed her a ladle of silver tickets: "The official said that there are still..."

Cheng Xueyan is even more strange. Who is this person who is so rich? I've only heard of "those a thousand gold" before, but I didn't expect that I really met it today. Even in the rich and prosperous imperial capital, I'm afraid it's unprecedented.

The snow-white curtain ripps gently with the wind, which makes people feel at ease.

She sat in a corner, looked at Le Feng's tuning audition outside the curtain, and looked at the full of guests.

As usual, it is to push the cup and change the cup, guess the wine and hit the fist, mixed with the woman's exaggerated smile, which seems to be no different from that day.

The eyes couldn't help moving to the left front.

The black and white and orange seem to be unaware of the movement in the curtain, and she is still talking and laughing, but she seems to see the white one glancing this way...

This bamboo... The last time he was the first to find the "fake singing" incident, but he blindly covered it up by Tris. Shouldn't he...

The eyes shifted to Tris again.

She put on light makeup today and looked through the curtain, which was even more beautiful.

Orange is a charming color, but it uses jade-white breasts and jade-white silk embroidered with orange hibiscus to press the dazzling feeling, plus a tailor-fitting skirt, which excellently shows her exquisite and convex figure, so although she sits quietly with a smile on her face, she is still very picky and eye-catching.

Ye Rong said that Tris's voice had healed long ago, but she was no longer on the stage. It should be a good idea. It's just that in the face of this black and white two dragons and phoenixes, which one is her favorite? Le Feng also seems to be in a dilemma among these two... Alas, beauty has caused great harm to people, and blue beauty has been harmed for thousands of years...

Look at the black man and met him in Changting by chance. He was only worried that he would recognize himself talking nonsense, which made her panic and have nightmares for several days. Today, she actually sat here alive again. It's really... The enemy's road is narrow!

I really want to leave, but... silver, no matter how strong the hero is, he has a shortness of breath, not to mention... she is not a hero...

The preparation time is a little long, and I don't know what Lefeng is doing. I can't get the piano for a long time. She sat in the gauze tent boredly and couldn't help looking at the long cases in front of the left again and again.

It seems that not only Cui Si and Le Feng, but also many young ladies in Jin Yulou like to come to this table. Although they don't stay for a long time, they are extremely enchanting to seize the opportunity or twist their waist with a charming smile or whisper softly.

Tris is very calm, as if she has settled down in the position of the Empress of the East Palace. No matter how they toss around, it is just a dragonfly shaking the tree.

In the form, bamboo seems to be more pleasing. Those young ladies often brought a gadget, and he took a pen to draw on it twice... Cheng Xueyan observed, but only he put pen and ink on the table. She also saw someone visiting the brothel with this for the first time, which was interesting.

I don't know what the ladies have done through these two strokes, and they all smiled and cheered.

Le Feng finally adjusted the strings. First, he played a small order at will, but did not suppress the noise in the room. The sound of the piano gradually lowered, but suddenly swept the string and burst out a string of flowing sound, and then gradually played slowly. The silver armor shook gently, and the wind suddenly turned, like a breeze holding the notes straight into the sky, sweeping the clouds and the moon, making people's mood suddenly open.

Until today, as long as Cheng Xueyan hears this prelude, she can think of the oriental invincible in red, wave their pride and sing freely.

Unconsciously, she was also full of pride, singing softly with the music.

"The world is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and everything is empty. This life is not over, but my heart is no longer disturbed. I just want to be free for half a lifetime. When I woke up, I smiled at people, forgot all in my dreams, and sighed that it was too early. The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are written off, and I only want to be happy until I grow old..."

The song is not loud, but it instantly covers the noise of the room. Everyone held their breath, and the original wine on their faces seemed to have been washed away by the autumn wind, and they were only envious. Some people seem to want to say "good" and are afraid of disturbing the sound of nature. They are half open and stuck there, but they don't realize it

Cheng Xueyan has no time to pay attention to them at all. As long as she sings this song "Laughing Red Dust", she will feel happy as if she were flying in the wind. What troubles and sorrows are all written off as songs. Life is short, how can worry occupy all of it? When you wake up, put down everything and exchange it with me for half a life...

"...No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, let me shake. The higher the sky, the smaller the heart. Don't ask how much cause and effect there is, and you will get drunk alone. Cry today and laugh tomorrow. I don't want anyone to understand. I'm proud. The song is singing, the dance is dancing, and the long night is unconscious, and I will look for happiness..."

The breeze swirled low, rolled up the curtain and waved it gently, dancing like a wave.

The snow is white in front of her, as if the world is infinite. She is the only one who sings and dances. No one is a common task, no one hopes for dreams, and no longer cares about it. Whether it's crying or laughing, who knows that the dream will wake up? And exchange gains and losses for nothingness, and live a drunken life without alcohol...

In the confusion, it seemed to be accompanied by the sound of the flute. She seemed to smell the light and extremely cool sweet fragrance again, but she just smiled faintly and no longer looked for the person's trace, but only sang freely.

The long song of the spinning dance is placed on the golden cup, and the world is drunk and smiling in a dream.

After the music and song, the applause suddenly rose and the voice was like a tide.

In the excitement of the group, only the three were particularly calm.

Cheng Xueyan fell into the mortal world from the swaying clouds, but found that the bamboo seemed to stare at her fiercely.

This is really strange... People hear it ** surging, and he alone owes him 800 hanging... Is this person different from ordinary people?

Looking at the man in black, although he was also very excited, he did not dance like others. He was eloquent and only raised his cup and drank it all at once.

Tris hooked up the silver pot and filled the white porcelain wine glass, and the orchid fingers were extremely beautiful. Although the smile on her face is reserved but not alienated, although charming but not enchanting, she looks like a good woman who knows a lot about amorous feelings.

She is also calm, as if everything around her has nothing to do with it, but who knows if her heart is so calm?

Cheng Xueyan looked around the excitement of the venue and guessed who smashed the 2,000 taels of appearance fee.

After a moment, the sound of the piano rang again, and the crowd suddenly calmed down as if they heard the order.

"It should be a pair of passing by and dreaming together. When you are a teenager, you don't realize it in your dreams. When you wake up, you have to go home. Three meals and one night, a pair in total, who will it be? Whatever you don't get, whatever is in the past is always the most correct..."

This song is also her favorite. The first time I heard it was at the concert before Anita Mui's departure. At first, I only felt that the music was very touching. When I read the lyrics, I felt a lot. In a few words, there is a helplessness and epiphany between fate, but there are too many passing by in the world. It was difficult to meet each other and get along with each other. Relatively, they didn't know how to cherish it. They complained a lot. After parting, they fell in love with each other and found that the person who was disliked was the best, but they refused to give in. Finally, they took another person's hand and put the most painful person in their hearts. For a long time, I don't mean to miss it, but I found the shadow of the two people in someone's back to you and me, but I met him in a hazy dream...

The vulgarity is in the world, and God's will is vast. Which hand is manipposing the world? Only the abyss of that year, silent late at night, looking at the bright moon far away...

Life is short. Whether the companion is you or not, one day, there will be only one person left in the world to die alone. At that time, will you ever think of the pure children many years ago under the laurel tree? Have you ever missed the person who has been with you for the longest time? Have you ever sighed that it has not been a legendary opportunity in the past few decades?

"...He held his hand but broke up again, and he still loved him. Ten years later, ten thousand years later, yes, I just hate to see..."

A short song, full of human affairs, joys and sorrows, is finally a pity.

Life is like a dream, life is like a dream, wake up several times and get drunk. If you don't know how to be sad in life, it's better to get drunk in this dream.

At the end of a song, the seat was full of sadness. The face of the man who had been linger in the wind and moon all year round became more and more solemn. One of them was probably drunk and sad, and cried loudly.

Cheng Xueyan thought about herself and had tears in her eyes, but she still didn't forget to look at the three people.

Bamboo kept drinking when he sang, and stared at this side fiercely when he didn't drink, and his face became more and more gloomy.

She wondered if he had found that the person hiding behind the curtain today was the one who stepped on him that day? Even if he remembers this, he should always remember that she saved him at the beginning. Is it just revenge and not kindness? What's wrong?

The one in black was very silent, pointing to the white porcelain wine cup, as if he was thinking about something.

Only Tris is as usual, and the smile seems to stick to her face, and has never changed.

According to reason, I have sung two songs, and today I have finished my work and should have gone back.

As soon as she got up, she saw the bamboo standing up, as if bamboo shoots suddenly rushed out of the ground after a night of spring rain.

She was shocked. Is it going to smash the scene again? Today, although the room was full of noise, he clearly saw that only Le Feng was outside and Tris was accompanying the guests, but no one had much trouble to find out who sang the song, as if he was tacit, but what's wrong with him?

As if prepared, the ninja turtle surrounded the table in an instant.

M Mother Ruan hurried out to save the scene and actually chased the turtle.

Strange, isn't it...

The bamboo shook, the eyebrows frowned slightly, and the drunkenness suddenly appeared.

It is undeniable that he is still a handsome man. Although Cheng Xueyan saw that he was angry, she also looked at him carefully in the curtain.

The eyebrows are extremely thick and fly diagonally into the temples, looking heroic. His eyes are not big, and occasionally he smiles and bends, which resolves the heroic spirit a lot. The bridge of the nose is high and the corners of the lips are slightly upturned... It is said that such people are extremely optimistic, but I don't know who he has been putting on a stinky face for!

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PS1: I highly recommend the song "Like an Old Man". The music is beautiful and the lyrics are touching. It was originally sung in Cantonese, but there is no explanation here O(∩_∩)O~

PS2: About the house price in the previous chapter. I checked the information, but I didn't see the exact number. I only saw some people say that ancient house prices were also very expensive. The original plan was 30,000 taels, but now that the house price has soared, I also rose to 120,000 taels. It's really too high ⊙_⊙b sweat. Then yesterday, friends in the group helped me find information about the conversion based on the price of rice. The house price seemed to be up to 3,000 taels in ancient times. Let's take a look at it for the time being. The reason why I ordered so high is that I want the heroine to make money and earn more, not only money for buying a house, but also property expenses, living expenses, and many unexpected expenses... Then it has something to do with the following plot. I don't respect history and reality, and I will pay attention to it in the future...

PS3: Today is White Singles' Day, which is very romantic. My puppy ushered in the first snow in his life, and it was also very romantic O(∩_∩)O~