The Anarchic Consort Chapter 305: Wei Wei sings music
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The people in the tea shop seem to be a little fascinated by it.
After the song stopped, Yun Biluo stood up gently and tenderly, his body like a willow, beautiful and beautiful, and won a round of applause.
The more Chen Yixiong listened, the more he felt that their boss was dangerous, and he looked at Helian Weiwei anxiously.
Their boss can assemble martial arts and sing songs... It is hard for him to imagine what the boss singing would look like. Doesn't it really scare people away?
Hei Zhu also took a look at Helian Weiwei, his mouth was proud, and he said to Yun Bi: "Sister, your piano skills are getting more and more moving. From now on, I am afraid that no one will dare to be in front of you. Play the piano and sing songs!"
Yun Biluo smiled: "Hei Zhu, okay, you praised me too well."
"I'm telling the truth, if you don't believe me, ask Lie Shao." Hei Zhu fixed his gaze on Nangong Lie: "He is a person who knows the sound of the piano."
Nangong Lie is of course a person who knows how to sound the piano, but this situation makes his smiling thin lips a little cold.
Yun Biluo was afraid that he would think too much, and quickly pulled Hei Zhu back. The clear water ripplingly looked at Helian Weiwei, as if he could come out softly: "Ms. Weiwei? It's your turn."
Hei Zhu didn't say anything, it was just as if they had won.
Helian Weiwei didn't look at her, picked up the guqin, but didn't play it. Instead, he flipped it with one hand, letting it prop up on the ground with one end, and stand it up on the other end, just enough for her to hold it in her hand.
"No way, she doesn't even know how to hold the piano?"
Just when everyone laughed at Helian Weiwei's behavior.
Just listen suddenly, a low and deep voice overflows from the throat...
"The wind blows up the snowflakes.
Blow our hair white.
At the beginning, I said we would go to the world together.
Do you remember.
The summer of that year.
The wish is unlimited.
We are done hand in hand.
Cross across the river of sadness. "
Helian Weiwei's voice was already heavier than the other women, and when the month came, there was still a trace of hoarseness in her voice.
Almost from the first sentence she just said.
Just caught everyone's ears.
Don't say it's someone else, even Nangonglie's eyes flashed with surprise.
That kind of tune, that kind of singing, never before!
At this moment, I only heard a sudden sound of depression from upstairs, which was actually echoing the song Helian Weiwei sang.
Helianweiwei paused, looked upstairs, and ran into the twin star-like eyes.
I saw Jing Wushuang looking at her warmly. The ivory white clothes made her figure more elegant, and she looked like a person walking out of an ink painting. Sometimes the wind blew by, and he was smiling. Flick away, the movements are slow and graceful, beautiful enough to suffocate the world.
Jing Wushuang's Xiao Sheng is not only as simple as pleasant to the ears, but also a gentle internal force in the music, which is as steady as flowing water, as if it can calm people's restlessness and instability, and has a gentle power.
Helian Weiwei smiled, and her voice became deeper and more pleasing, as if it had been polished and blended with the beautiful flute sound.
She looked at those who listened to the music, her eyes lit up, like a singer telling a heartbreaking story.
We said that we are not separated.
Be together all the time.
Even if it is the enemy of time.
Even if it deviates from the world.
The years of innocence cannot bear to be bullied.
You are absurd and I live up to you.
Daxue please don't erase it.
The traces of our being together..."
The sound of the song fell, the sound of the flute stopped, and the tea shop was silent.
Chen Yifeng was really silly to listen to it. He didn't react until Helian Weiwei put down the guqin and walked to him. He blurted out: "This tune is too **** good!"
It was like touching a certain organ. As soon as his words fell, there was an uproar in the audience!
Everyone came around Helian Weiwei, babbling and asking, wishing she could sing one more song!
Helian Weiwei touched her stomach and said amusedly: "Hey, I'm still playing, let me pass first."
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Even a few women in Youyuan, because of Helian Weiwei's song, couldn't help thinking of her previous experience.
Think about it carefully, she is the one who was abandoned.
Obviously it was Murong Prince's Mansion who dismissed her unscrupulously, but in the end, it was her who was scolded by the idiot.
Now with great difficulty, she married the third prince, but it is not satisfactory.
Because everyone knows what the third prince married her for.
They are all women, and they have all thought about having such a person who will never leave.
However, no one dares to speak and do like Helian Weiwei.
Actually, they are the courageous group, and they are not worthy to laugh at this ugly-looking woman, but silky tougher than anyone else.
Helian Weiwei doesn’t know what these people think. The reason she agreed to this bet is simple, she wanted to speak out for Qing Zhan, so Hei Zhu’s tongue, she is about to decide!
"Vote, it depends on the number of applause." Helian Weiwei curled her thin lips, bringing out a lazy taste: "I think I sing well, now I start applauding? Well, everyone applauded. Silver hair."
People laughed at the last sentence, then thunderous applause.
There is also an applause sandwiched in between: "Three princesses, what you sing is really good, and it’s good if you don’t have silver!
"Thank you." Faced with such boasting, Helian Weiwei was not hypocritical, and smiled handsomely: "Your taste is really good."
Calm but not cold, indifferent but humorous.
The words used to describe Helian Weiwei couldn't be more appropriate.
So after some remarks, there were a few more applauses.
It’s music, and it’s also for Helian Weiwei.
The outcome is already obvious.
When it came to Yunbiluo, there were only seven or eight noises, and they were still people who followed Helian Jiaoer and the others.
Hei Zhu's face turned pale and colorless in an instant.
Helian Weiwei smiled lightly, turning a dagger in her palm. At this time, she looked like a demon again, pressing every inch: "Do you do it yourself or let me help you?"
Hei Zhu watched her walk over, tightened his hands, and wanted to do it.
Of course, Yun Biluo wouldn't let her do it. If something happens, her whereabouts will definitely be discovered. How can she be willing to be taken away by the Supreme Emperor again without seeing anyone.
Thinking, she stretched out her hand, held down Hei Zhu's movements, and looked at Qing Zhan: "Qing Zhan, you have always had a good relationship with Hei Zhu. If she loses her tongue, for the rest of her life... "
There are feelings between Deadpool, because they have gone through too much training, and only a few of them stayed in the end.
In their hearts, apart from protecting the master, it is just such a few people who stay together, and they really can be called life and death together.
At this time, Yun Biluo pulled Qing Zhan in, just to make Qing Zhan embarrassed...