【VIP】Chapter 123: Lotus Seven Festival Eight
Si Lengchen painfully let go of his hands restraining Bei Ling.
Beiling got free and stood a few meters away from Si Lengchen, looking at him warily.
Seeing that he had no intention of harming me, I felt that it would not be good to stay any longer. Staying out for too long would cause misunderstandings. He clapped his hands and said to Si Lengchen, "Si Lengchen, I hope we are not enemies when we meet again."
Well, take out the magic wand from the space. The black tattoo exudes evil energy.
Bei Ling held the wand and scratched a few marks on the barrier. Black light instantly filled the entire space, and the next second he heard the sound of the barrier breaking.
Bei Ling curled her lips and left without looking back except after the barrier, leaving only Si Lengchen's chic back.
This time, it’s the back view again…
Mu Beiling, you always leave me with a picture of your back. Aren't you cruel to say that?
Si Lengchen fell to the ground in despair, looking at the sky and wondering what he was thinking...
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After teaching Si Lengchen a lesson, I still felt uncomfortable for some reason. It was very boring. It was as if someone had suddenly hollowed out a place in my heart, and no matter how much I filled it, it could not be restored.
She is really stubborn.
However, in the future, this body will definitely belong to you. Original owner, you can really rest in peace now. It is really uncomfortable for two people to share the same body.
Bei Ling smiled softly, turned around and entered the hall cautiously, as if he had not caused any disturbance just now.
After returning to his position, Beiling breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up a piece of snack and started eating. Just in time, the dance on the stage in the hall came to an end. As the last beat of the music fell, the last
A performer finally took the stage.
Hey, is Song Yangyu finally planning to appear? I’m looking forward to seeing what kind of tricks she can perform...
"Tsk, tsk, what tricks can Song Yangyu pull off?"
"Oh, isn't she just good-looking? If the Queen had not been her aunt, and Concubine Song had not been her biological sister, would she still be so arrogant?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, if you hear me you will be beheaded!"
"You're the only one who's a coward!"
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Two well-dressed women sitting not far from Beiling were communicating in a low voice, and this conversation reached Beiling's ears without missing a beat.
Beiling curled her lips and sneered.
There is no airtight wall in the world. Rumors and such are just things that can be accomplished in the blink of an eye. Well, what they said is right, Song Yangyu, who are you?
While Beiling was still thinking, the maids quickly brought up the things she used, and Song Yangyu came on stage.
The pipa used by Song Yangyu in his performance is the Seven-tailed Yuqin. The Seven-tailed Yuqin is made from the body of the ancient seven-tailed phoenix, and its power cannot be underestimated.
It is rumored that the Seven-tailed Yuqin has disappeared for many years. Unexpectedly, it is in the palace of the Chinese Dynasty. Ha, Yun Shangying really spent a lot of money to allow her niece to enter the Muchen Palace, and she dared to move such an important thing out.
Let a great spiritual master who is only at the third level perform a song, haha, it is really a waste.
What a waste. It is rumored that the higher the ability, the more powerful the damage caused by using the Nanao Yuqin. However, the evil spirit of the Nanao Yuqin is entangled and it is difficult to tame it. However, this Nanao Yuqin does not seem to have any evil energy, and its spiritual power is extremely weak.
Presumably the person who tamed this piano must have used extreme techniques to tame it, otherwise how could a mere third-level spiritual master use it?!
Yun Shangying really spent a lot of money!
But what does it have to do with her? Listen to it, just destroy it if it doesn’t sound good. Is there anything in this world that she is afraid of? But Nanao Yuqin, I really want to try it.
Song Yangyu, dressed in pink, helped everyone present with a shy face: "Yang Yu is showing off his shame here. If it doesn't sound right, please forgive me." After saying that, he sat down and picked up the pipa.
He placed his fingers on the seven-tailed harp, and after meditating for a while, he finally started playing.
The strings were plucked three or two times by the rotating shaft. After trying the sound, the sound of the piano was clanking and flowing.
The sound of the piano is slow and sparse at first, as if it is testing something, the tone is sparse and slow, and it is as free and infinite as the wandering clouds and wild cranes swimming in the sky and the earth, not knowing where they are going home, and they are happy and carefree. The sound of the piano is as clear and gentle as the mountain stream.
; Then the strings were plucked a few times, and the sound gradually became more urgent, but there was no anxiety at all, making people feel calm and peaceful, and the sound was long and gentle.
The woman behind her also began to dance gracefully, her movements gentle and closely linked to the music.
Bei Ling suddenly remembered a poem from Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing": "The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The noises are all mixed up, and the big and small beads are falling on the jade plate. Between them, the orioles are whispering to the flowers.
The bottom is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the ice of the Youyan Spring. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings are condensed, and the sound cannot be heard for a while." At this time, Bei Ling finally remembered what the song was.
When the last note fell, Beiling's face turned completely dark.
It's actually "Green Waist"! How could she play "Green Waist"! This world is obviously fantasy, how could there be "Green Waist"! Sure enough, it's her!
Sure enough, she came to this world just like her! Damn it, where is she now? Her hands are so long, they can reach into the palace of the Chinese Dynasty! Hehe, Jue Wu, this time I dig three feet into the ground.
I’m going to find you out! No wonder, no wonder! I’ve been feeling uneasy lately, so it’s here! "Green Waist"! Juewu, it’s time to settle old scores!
Bei Ling suddenly burst out with deep hatred and anger, which really shocked Si Yanlan. He calmly held Bei Ling into his arms. He comforted her back and applied slight pressure with his hands.
When Beiling was furious, she suddenly fell into a gentle embrace, and then felt waves of coolness spreading throughout her body, slowly calming down the anger in her heart.
"Fool, I'm always here, you can rely on me." Si Yanlan met Bei Ling's eyes. There were no waves in his black pupils. Such a deep black color made people's hearts suddenly calm down, and they were willing to be held by him.
attract.
The blackness is so deep that it can't make any waves like a clear sea.
Bei Ling looked at him blankly, and withdrew all her murderous intent. Because the backlash was so severe, her vision went dark immediately after she withdrew the last trace of murderous intent, and she fainted in Si Yanlan's arms, unconscious.
The others did not notice this difference, and everyone applauded Song Yangyu's music.
Others said: "This song only exists in heaven, so how many times do you have to hear it in the human world? Now that I hear it, the reverberation will really linger in my ears for three days!"
Many kind words
Si Yanlan didn't care much about this. What he cared about was the woman who had fallen asleep in his arms. Her pale face made people heartbroken. What on earth caused such strong hatred? Ling'er, what secret do you have?
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Chapter completed!