The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 600 Xiang Meng Erying [3]

He hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to act rashly, lowered his head, "Hmph, if you don't change it, don't change it."

He turned around and opened the door to go out. When he left the alley, the white cloth strips covering his eyes suddenly disappeared.

He stood there in a daze and looked around, not understanding why he appeared outside at night.

The cold wind blew by at night, and he shivered. Thinking of the legend of the female spirit, he quickly ran home.

As soon as he got home, he was shocked to see his 80-year-old mother standing at the door like a sculpture.

He gave her an angry look, "What are you doing standing here? It's scary!"

His mother leaned on the wall tremblingly and turned around, hearing the words said: "I, I was thirsty and wanted to drink water, but found that you were not there, so, I wanted to go out to find you, but I couldn't walk."

The man frowned: "The trouble is dead."

……

One night passed in a flash, and when the golden crow was hanging eastward, casting light on the ground, the door of the flower shop reopened.

"Hey, have you heard that Miss Su Meijing is going to perform today?"

"Miss Su Meijing, the number one in Qingyin Pavilion?"

"Yes, yes, if it wasn't for a tigress at home, I'd like to see it too!"

"Oh, what are you afraid of! Isn't it just to watch her play the piano, and it's not for anything, let's go!"

"This... ok, ok, but I can only watch it for a while and go back."

A group of people passed by the flower shop door, chattering.

Yu Chu leaned over to water the flowers, and stopped when he heard this.

After a while, she stretched out her hand to tease the flowers, Su Meijing, the heroine.

In Qingyin Pavilion, light gauze is flying and sandalwood is curling up.

It was obviously full of people, but it didn't seem noisy.

Under the round stage, countless men sat down, greedily looking at the invisible places behind.

It seems that a beauty will appear in the next second.

After a long time, a veiled woman appeared with a sanxian in her arms, a slender figure wrapped in a light-colored cheongsam, and walked slowly to the back of the center of the stage.

"Ah—Miss Meijing!"

"Mei Jing! Mei Jing!"

There was a lot of noise underneath, screams and screams one after another.

Xian'er stopped suddenly, Su Meijing glanced at the audience, "Quiet."

The men who were still frying the pot just now, who were so noisy that they wanted to lift the roof of the house, immediately controlled their mouths and stopped screaming.

Only then did she play the sanxian again, and the thick and beautiful music poured out.

At this moment, a male voice sounded, and he knelt down as soon as he opened his mouth, which was extremely amazing.

The men suddenly forgot about Su Meijing, and instead looked at the man who walked onto the stage.

The man had a smile on his face, as if shocked, his beautiful eyes were covered with bewitching red make-up, one couldn't take his eyes off.

The crow's eyelashes were long and thick, and against the crumpled smile in the eyes, everyone watching couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

The nose is hanging, the red lips are fat, the hands are like jade green onions, and the orchid fingers are slightly raised, holding a folding fan, and gently blowing in the air.

A red costume adorns the person as that unparalleled beauty, with unwavering winking eyes, beautiful and unruly.

Su Meijing who was at the side was instantly compared to no one.

The folding fan is shaking slightly, the water sleeves are slightly swaying, the evocative voice is matched with the clear opera sound, and the babbling voice echoes in the space, it is not an exaggeration to say that the lingering sound is lingering.

No wonder, no wonder Miss Su Meijing can play the sanxian today.

The men below stared at the performers on the stage fascinatedly, without taking their eyes off it.

【Ding.Be aware of energy fluctuations. 】

At the same time, Shi Rong's reminder sounded.

(End of this chapter)