It's normal to find someone to dance with to increase the visibility of the performance. The problem is that the two dancers that Long Ya Fei found are really shocking. She actually allowed her two guards to accompany the dancers, and one of them dressed up as a female dancer? The most important thing is that the two coquettish big bald heads are really awkward and exciting.

Fortunately, after Qianxun changed her face, she became a little bit feminine. At this moment, she still looked a bit feminine with her makeup. The male warrior played by Xiao Lang is very stylish, with a well-defined face and erect sword eyebrows. At the moment, his face is cold and cruel.

Xiao Lang entered the arena and gave a standard samurai gift, but Chihiro leaned down to learn from the young ladies and gave a ten thousand blessing gift. He also cast a wink at the young man in the field and almost let the young ones eat it. All of the barbecue spit out.

"clank!"

The sound of the melodious guzheng sounded, causing everyone to cast their eyes on Long Ya Feier again. The mind slowly calmed down, everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see what the **** was going on with Longya Feier? There were also people who looked forward to something amazing from the three. Dongfang Hongdou put down his wine glass and stared at the court excitedly, with smiles in his eyes.

"The prosperous sound escaped into the empty door, breaking the world!"

Accompanied by the clear sound of the zither, Long Yafeier spoke, sang a song, and the voice was lonely and bitter, so that the hearts of the whole audience were completely calm, and when they were carefully savoring the song, several people’s eyes brightened. Up.

"The dream is cold, and it’s a lifetime, how many love debts? As you acquiesce, waiting for life and death, waiting for a circle, another circle of annual rings..."

Long Yafei'er continued to sing, and she had to say that her voice was very nice, and her tone was very resentful and lonely at this moment, making people unconsciously follow the tune into an inexplicable mood.

Xiao Lang and Qianxun also moved at this moment. Xiao Lang domineeringly drew the long sword from behind and danced in the field. Although it was not a sophisticated move, the sword and sword were domineering and cold.

Qianxun began to dance with his long sleeves, dancing lightly, with very simple movements, stepping on the lotus steps and turning around Xiao Lang, waving his long sleeves from time to time. However, the eyes looking at Xiao Lang were extremely affectionate. Together with Xiao Lang's sword dance, the two were like lovers who were in love, and they matched the atmosphere of the tune somewhat so-so.

"The Buddha Tower, how many floors have been broken, and whose soul has it been broken? Go straight in pain, a remnant lamp, a collapsed mountain gate, let me wait, history turns around, wait for the mellow wine, wait for you to play a guzheng!"

Long Ya Fei'er's tone became even more bleak, but Xiao Lang suddenly took his sword and inserted it in his back. He mercilessly pushed to the leaning Chihiro, resolutely turned and walked forward slowly, with heavy footsteps and firm eyes. Chihiro behind him half kneeled. On the ground, his face was desperate!

The countless young ladies suddenly moved, and the eyes of the young ladies began to moist. They didn't seem to be watching a performance at the moment. Instead, he saw a man leave mercilessly, but a woman with a faint resentment could only watch her lover go away foolishly...

"It's raining, and the old hometown is deep and grassy. I heard that you are always alone, with the mottled gates, entrenched by the roots of the old trees, and the stone slabs are reverberating. Wait."

Long Ya Fei'er's voice became like weeping, Xiao Lang walked behind her and began to dance the sword again, his expression was cold, his face was ruthless, like a soldier cruelly beheading the enemy and fighting. Chihiro in front of him half-kneeled on the ground, dancing his long sleeves, and dancing alone.

Everyone was confused, the plot seemed to have changed a little, this man didn't seem to leave mercilessly, as if he had gone to the battlefield?

"Fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to divide, and you are asking me if I am still serious. After thousands of years of love, who else is waiting? How can history be untrue, Wei Shu Luoyang City!"

Long Ya Feier's tone changed, becoming sentimental, and the tune of the guzheng was also a little affectionate. Xiao Lang's sword moves are getting more and more urgent. Although they are simple moves, they give people a feeling of being alone and fighting. The woman played by Chihiro is completely desperate, and she seems to be waiting for her beloved in a lonely city. Lover.

Everyone finally understood, and the audience was stunned. Dongfang Hongdou's eyes were red, and the beautiful eyes of Yun Zishan were also in a daze. Chamu Nicang's left sword Dongfang was proudly silent, but countless young masters from Beijiang clenched their fists and their faces were full. Murderous and nervous.

"The rain is plunging, and the old hometown is deep with trees and trees. I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city. The sound of herding flute on the outskirts of the city falls on that Nomura, and fate takes root. The Garan Temple listens to the rain and hopes for eternity!"

With the last verse, Xiao Lang suddenly covered his chest and slowly fell to the ground. It seemed that he couldn't beat the thousands of troops and horses, and he was about to die. The moment he fell to the ground, his eyes looked towards Qianxun. . Chihiro stopped dancing, knelt on the ground, folded his hands, prayed devoutly, and his eyes were silent...

The audience was dead silent, countless eyes looking at Xiao Lang who was slowly falling to the ground were extremely nervous, and many young ladies clenched their teeth, tears sliding down their eyes.

"clank…"

Long Ya Feier stopped playing, her eyes full of sadness, her eyelids lowered, Xiao Lang's body finally fell, Qianxun still kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly.

"Do not…"

this moment!

Dongfang Hongdou and several young ladies screamed in sorrow at the same time, looking at Xiao Lang who fell to the ground, their eyes were full of sorrow. It seems that at this moment they are transformed into that woman, watching their lover slowly die in front of them...

"Well, a masterpiece!"

A loud shout awakened the people of Dongfang Hongdou, Ni Cang stood up solemnly, bowed deeply to Long Yafeier and Xiao Lang, and sighed with admiration: "Long Miss Ya is amazing, this is really a masterpiece, enough to be passed down through the ages. With the interpretation of the two strong voices, it makes people immersive and dreamlike. Thank you for bringing such a wonderful one to Ni During the performance, Ni Mou boldly asserted that, except for the few thousand-year quatrains of the young man, there is no one in the world! Miss Longya's skills are...unparalleled in the world!"

"Peerless work? Unparalleled in the world?"

Zuo Jian Dongfang Aoran Chamu and countless princes were secretly shocked. Ni Cang's talent is well-known in the emperor. The five old scholars have personally praised him. How can Long Ya Feier get such a high evaluation from him?

But just now everyone was really moved and moved by this poignant tune and Xiao Lang's performance. Dongfang Hongdou and several young ladies were even more touched and confused, and they lost their attitude on the spot.

When everyone thinks about it carefully, they feel that the meaning is more profound, especially the lyrics, which are definitely better than the few ancient quatrains made by the young man. Longya Feier is so talented? The eyes of countless princes looking at her suddenly became hot.

Yun Zishan also stood up, and praised: "It is indeed a superb skill, Miss Longya, who is worshipped by Zishan, can enjoy such a wonderful performance, this trip to Northern Xinjiang is not in vain!"

Several people from Dongfang Hongdou sat down embarrassedly. There was a loud applause and countless applause from the audience. Several Beijiang ladies kept yelling with excitement, and the atmosphere in the court was extremely strong.

The faces of the young ladies in the imperial capital turned gloomy. Although they were not convinced, they still had to admit that their skills were still inferior to Longyafeier.

Xiao Lang and Qianxun stood up long ago, and Qianxun kept winking at the surrounding sons, Xiao Lang's expressionless face was extremely cold. In line with his current appearance, his temperament changed drastically, and there was no suspicion. Only Cha Mu looked at Xiao Lang thoughtfully.

Longya Feier bent over to salute, her movements were graceful, and her smile was very reserved. At this moment, she was faintly like a purple shirt. She nodded and thanked everyone. She seemed to have become a real literary and artistic master. . With that arrogant and conceited look, Xiao Lang wanted to slap her twice to make her sober...

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[Author's digression]: I can’t stand it for a few nights in a row, and there are four chapters today!