The zither swept the qin and the qin were flying.

The soft and large sliding sound slipped through everyone's hearts like flowing water. Occasionally, various other instruments were added to it, as rich as the large beads and small beads fell on the jade plate. Xu Ziling only noticed that Shang Xiufang's accompaniment team was also sufficient to play the ensemble of some skilled musicians. The effect of the ensemble was excellent in the leisurely musical rhythm, which appropriately set off Shang Xiufang in the scene.

The pipa is gentle like the west wind sways, and the horse is neighing gently.

The erhu is broken and there is still a trace of it that seems to be nothing.

At this time, the music changed. Shang Xiufang, who had white ribbons floating on the plain yellow silk and light green shawl, sang and danced on her own, beyond everyone's surprise.

The silk sleeves are fragrant like a long skirt, floating in the cover wheel, the ribbon dances and flying in the sky.

The slender waist is like a willow and the red shoes are dotted with lotus fragrance floating and the lips are just beginning to open.

There are countless dances that Xu Ziling has seen, such as modern dance, ballet, folk dance, social dance, street dance, etc. Whether it is the ballet that is usually a plain white woman, a light white dress, a man with tight body, a look of revealing but still dressed elegantly, or a salon banquet where everyone dances with hands and feet like crazy, is the dynamic and difficult, it is very shocking, street boy dance or expresses comfort and affection, which makes people confused and confused. After watching for a long time, the ballet is scratched off the court, but in fact, everyone's heart is inexplicable modern dance.

Xu Ziling doesn’t like the above many dance types. Xu Ziling prefers the ethnic dance unique to China with rich Chinese colors.

Xu Ziling has watched professional singing and dancing, flower drum drama, and countless national essences. But she has never seen a girl who can dance so well and enter the country so casually and calmly. Her mind and soul have been integrated into her dance. At this moment, she is the happiest time.

She doesn't dance for anyone she dances for herself.

Use the soul to make songs with the soul as the song, the heart as the song, the meaning as the scenery, and the body as the steps.

This is Shang Xiufang's dance.

Xu Ziling can feel her passion and dedication from her flying.

Just as she was so moved that she suddenly saw her figure gradually soothing, she heard her gently sing and sing: "The tears are wet and the young man in Qiluo is so sad. At that time, the sisters clearly told him not to live with his sincerity. Think carefully about it, knowing and understanding it."

Her voice exudes a kind of laziness, lazy and dark and sad smell, and has a unique and unmatched sound technique that is clear and charming. No one can be touched by any flaws and a resentful expression.

"The bridal chamber quietly embraces the body and mind and feel lonely... When you come, you must pray that you will not be in love with the young and innocent flowers... The light and even makeup is just for the misty five tombs... The snow on your chest is about to make you laugh..."

The pearl-like singing voice introduced everyone present to a musical uprising state. Her gentle and seductive voice was used to present a rich and colorful picture before everyone's eyes through various singing tones. It was depicted by the heavenly voice. It was full of elusive and mysterious flavors.

Every time I go to the low place, the feeling of pain is like leaves falling to know autumn.

Whenever the high-pitched place, the tears of sorrow and resentment seem like a surging tide.

The songs are flawless and loud. The sounds are as faint as faint as clear as nothing. Everyone's mind seems to be washed from top to bottom. From then on, the mind cannot resist purity as if new distracting thoughts are gone.

The music ends.

The two are perfectly matched.

After a long time, everyone woke up as if they were drunk and the audience realized that there were thunderous applause and everyone unconsciously expressed their praise.

Shang Xiufang gave a little blessing and thanked her, but she looked indifferent and did not cheer for everyone's crazy, but seemed to be used to it. The accompaniment team left the hall and used some wine and food on the small table in the outer hall, while Shang Xiufang and Shang Beauty were invited by everyone to the table. Everyone congratulated and praised her like a tide and roamed.

But Xu Ziling could feel a little helplessness and unhappiness in this beauty's bright lake-like Jian Shui Qiu's eyes.

This is the sad day for the singer and dancer, even if she is the number one in the world, Shang Xiufang cannot get rid of this fact. Compared to her singing and dancing, I believe that more people think about her accompanying each other during the meal.

The beauty of this great beauty inadvertently revealing the sadness of letting go of nature and self-pity in her bright eyes.

Xu Ziling suddenly remembered Wen Tingyun's Bodhisattva Man's words again.

"The hills overlap with golden and bright hair and clouds are about to overcome the fragrance of fragrance and snow, and they are lazy to draw their eyebrows to make makeup and wash them."

Although a person is more flirted than a flower, he is thinner than paper. This is also a true portrayal of the world of singing and dancing girls. How many talented men know about the eyebrows? Although Shang Xiufang is the best in the world for her voice, color and art, who would truly appreciate her singing and dancing instead of coveting her beauty?

Seeing Shang Xiufang sitting down next to Wang Shichong, Ouyang Xiyi, who had been looking at him, suddenly sighed a low voice. Xu Ziling looked at him, and the old beggar smiled sadly and then a heroic smile appeared again on his face. Xu Ziling knew that this Ouyang Xiyi must have seen Shang Xiufang and remembered her mother Mingyue came, but she did not point out a drink with this lonely old man.

Ouyang Xiyi waved his fist and hit Xu Ziling's outstretched palm knowingly and then drank a cup of wildness.

"This is Mr. Xu Ziling, who defeated 100,000 Jianghuai troops in the city in nine days," Wang Shichong introduced to Shang Xiufang: "Mr. Xu is not only famous for his martial arts, but also has a great reputation in the world. His beauty can make men all over the world envy. It is said that he is beautiful in and out of the world. I believe that everyone will hear about such a character as Mr. Xu."

"As soon as Mr. Xu arrived in Luoyang, he captured the hidden Yin Gui demon Shangguan Long, the voice of the thunderous man, and how could I not hear it?" Shang Xiufang bowed to Xu Ziling and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Xu left in a hurry that day and I couldn't meet him. Now when I see him, I am indeed the dragon among the people. I admire him."

"I am an ignorant person who only knows bloody battles, but how dare I call the dragon among people." Xu Ziling laughed and said, "The dragon among people should be a promising figure like Master Xuanying."

Although Wang Xuanying felt that Xu Ziling seemed to be intentional, he couldn't help but feel proud when he heard him praise him in front of Meiren. Especially after Shang Xiufang saw it, he pretended to wave his hand modestly. However, his proud face almost didn't have the words "Dragon among men" written on his forehead.

"I am naturally more familiar with the name of the eldest son Xuanying." Shang Xiufang said lightly: "At that time, the eldest son Xuanying of Manqingyuan sent me several treasures to him and gave me some thanks to me!"

"You're welcome." Wang Xuanying said proudly when he heard this: "The so-called sword is given to the hero's pearl and the beauty. That pair of South China Sea pearls is the most appropriate and appropriate to give to great beauties like Shangjia."

"Thank you so much for the great gift from the eldest son." Shang Xiufang looked over and bowed lightly to Wang Xuanying.

Wang Xuanying looked at Shang Xiufang and gave him a look and thanked him so much that he almost burst his blood vessels. In order to show that he was knowledgeable, he had already prepared to discuss with Shang Xiufang about Yan Lelai, which was widely circulated at this time.

Xu Ziling is funny and can only pursue beauty if he wants to do what he likes or buys treasures. Then Shang Xiufang can still surpass the world and have nothing to support him? However, it is not difficult for his opponent to take the opportunity to communicate with an old man Ouyang Xiyi. Now for Xu Ziling, it is far more urgent to take over this Huangshan Yimin than to pursue Shangda Beauty.

"Does Shang Xiufang look very much like her mother?" Xu Ziling asked Ouyang Xiyi's tone.

"It's so similar." Ouyang Xiyi nodded vigorously.

"Is her mother called Mingyue?" Xu Ziling asked again.

"How do you know?" Ouyang Xiyiqi said: "Have you heard of the name of her mother Mingyue?"

"No." Xu Ziling shook his head and his expression almost made Ouyang Xiyi not go crazy.

"How do you know that you haven't heard of?" Ouyang Xiyi almost picked up Xu Ziling and asked in a low voice.

"Guess." Xu Zilingyan sighed with a mysterious look on his face, "I didn't expect that I really guessed it! The name Mingyue is good!"

"She is better." Ouyang Xiyi sighed slightly when he heard this, "What a pity..."

Just as the two were whispering, everyone suddenly looked over because Shang Xiufang was asking Xu Ziling, but at this time, there were two people in the table who ignored Shang Xiufang's shocking peerless face and were actually talking in a low voice. Even until Shang Xiufang's questioning, he didn't know what happened to life.

"I know that my appearance as a willow is difficult to see Young Master Xu's eyes." Shang Xiufang said lightly: "But Mr. Xu doesn't know what happy he is having, and is having a joke with Senior Ouyang. Can you share with everyone?"

"Nothing." Xu Ziling completely ignored everyone's vicious eyes and smiled: "I was just talking to Senior Ouyang about an interesting thing. I said I had seen a little mouse dragging a cat around in the morning. The cat could not resist at all. Senior Ouyang said he couldn't believe it. I was about to explain it to him, so I didn't hear your question from Miss Shang."

"He didn't mean this just now." Linglongjiao exposed Xu Ziling's true feelings, but did not say that Xu Ziling was discussing with Ouyang Xiyi. Shang Xiufang's mother gave Xu Ziling a little face.

"If you want to win everyone's attention, you can't use such a method." Wang Xuanying sneered: "What's more, if you break up such a big talk, Mr. Xu is a three-year-old child?"

"Young Master Wang doesn't believe that the little mouse can drag the cat on the ground?" Xu Zilingqi asked, "Your talent and knowledge are not reasonable. Don't you know that this is completely possible? Hey, don't you believe it? Miss Shang doesn't believe it either?"

"I have a shallow understanding, so I hope Mr. Xu will uncover the mystery for everyone." Shang Xiufang smiled slightly.

"I heard that there is a pair of white horses in front of the White Horse Temple, so it is named White Horse Temple." Xu Ziling suddenly said to others: "The couplet of the White Horse Temple says that a white horse is a horse, a white horse, not a horse."

"What do you want to say?" Linglongjiao couldn't understand at all, but Shang Xiufang's expression moved slightly as if she had realized something.

"What I want to say is." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "The little mouse is famous for the mouse, the little mouse is not the mouse. The one who can drag the big cat around the ground is just a child named the little mouse. Isn't this impossible? Hey, why do you look at me with such a look? Can't I say it?"

"Quote." Shang Xiufang smiled slightly and said two words like ice jade were slightly, as if they were angry and happy.

"Agree." Linglongjiao's cold face also thawed slightly and couldn't help but hum.

Everyone ejaculated with various expressions, including wonder, curiosity, worship, jealousy, hatred and resentment.
Chapter completed!