Wedding Dress (GL)

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"Okay, even if you lose in the martial arts competition," Yan Ran rolled his eyes and looked at Xia Qinghan with a smile: "Then let's come down and compare other things, such as female celebrities in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc." I thought: "You don't want to compete in martial arts , there is always something else that can compare! It will always make you feel ashamed of losing, and never dare to come out to meet talents!"

Xia Qinghan knew that the girl was trying to find fault, so she couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Comparing according to what you said, when will it be the head?"

"That's right," Yan Ran shook the bell on his wrist, pretending to be thinking, then raised his head and smiled at Xia Qinghan, "Then how about three more competitions?"

Xia Qinghan sighed helplessly, nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Okay, just three rounds. I just hope that the girl can agree with us. First, these three competitions are just like what the girl said. They are only comparable to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Yes, don't use swords, and don't be involved in martial arts; secondly, after these three competitions, no matter the winner or loser, I hope that the girl will not be entangled."

"Okay!" Yan Ran clapped his palms and giggled, "This is a bit of the spirit of the sons and daughters of the world, hurry up!"

☆、Chapter 4

Yan Ran is a character who wants to overwhelm others in everything. Seeing Xia Qinghan's willingness to agree, he pushed forward and said: "Since you agreed to the competition, it would be interesting to add another lottery! Otherwise, in the end of a competition, there will only be a verbal victory or defeat. loss."

Xia Qinghan's heart was moved when he heard that, if he won the first round, it would be just enough for her to promise not to pester her forever, so she smiled and said, "Well, whoever loses, I promise to win that person." Pausing slightly , add a sentence, "No exception."

This lottery was very popular with Yan Ran, and he immediately threw out the prepared topic with a smile on his face: "Hey, you are the winner of the lottery. Then let's have a competition tonight! I see that you play the piano well, why don't you compare with someone else?" The tunes played and sung are even better!"

"Music?" Xia Qinghan frowned and said, "There is no one who can judge the outcome, how can we compete?"

"Who said there is no? Don't you have a group of pigeons in your backyard!" Yan Ran's eyes showed a hint of slyness, "Didn't the ancients say that when the zither music reaches the jingle, the grass and trees are sad? Hee, this is true for dead things, but especially for living things Yes! This is the fairest referee - whichever of us can induce them with our voices will win!"

Yan Ran's question was tricky but also interesting.In martial arts, Xia Qinghan has never had the idea of ​​being competitive, because she is too hostile, but the music is harmless, plus her excellent piano music, and Yan Ran's comments on "Drunk Fish Sing Evening" at the beginning were quite insightful. Of course, some technical itch.

"Very good." Xia Qinghan nodded slightly.

Xia Qinghan's backyard is larger than the front yard, with many fruits and vegetables planted, which are a bit more wild than the carefully tended flowers and herbs in the front yard, and they grow very casually.

The first one to try was Xia Qinghan.She sat down cross-legged and tuned the guqin in her hand. Yan Ran grabbed a handful of grains and led the pigeon to Xia Qinghan. She folded her arms and smiled at Xia Qinghan as if watching a play.

Xia Qinghan chose "Wind and Thunder Introduction". Compared with the calm and soothing piano music, this kind of high-pitched and exciting tune is undoubtedly more able to mobilize emotions.For a moment, the small backyard was full of rain. Xia Qinghan's fingering skills were excellent. By the middle of the flick, it was pouring rain, thunder rumbled, and the wind was howling. The pigeon also trembled suddenly, shook its head and looked around vigilantly, as if having doubts, Xia Qinghan's song changed suddenly and abruptly, the rhythm was abrupt and steep, like several thunderbolts falling from the nine heavens to alert the world, and the white dove fluttered away in shock , flying and bumping around Xia Qinghan and Yan Ran.Only then did the storm and thunder stop slowly, and Xia Qinghan made the last note. After the rain, the sky was clear, and the white pigeon also calmed down.

"My clumsy skills show my shame." Xia Qinghan said.

But the humble words that fell into Yan Ran's ears seemed a bit provocative.Xia Qinghan raised her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes and said, "It's my turn, um--"

Seeing that she didn't carry any musical instruments, Xia Qinghan acted like a good old man again and said: "Miss, you can use my piano."

"Who cares about your piano! It's old and broken!" Yan Ran dismissed it, shook the string of bells on his wrist, and said with some pride: "I can beat you with the bells!"

As she said that, she slightly tapped her toes, stretched her arms and rang the bell, and started dancing on her own!

The dances in the Central Plains are light and ethereal, with white clothes and long sleeves, and most of them are graceful and dignified; while Yan Ran's dances are obviously exotic, agile and soft, and when they sway their waists... they are not shy at all.Xia Qinghan was caught off guard for a while, and he had never been exposed to such a bold style, so he looked very uncomfortable.

Yan Ran glanced at her, seeing her embarrassed and amused, shook the delicate and light bell on her wrist, slightly parted her red lips, and hummed a song leisurely.

Yan Ran's voice was too low and soft, Xia Qinghan couldn't hear her libretto clearly, but felt that Yan Ran's voice was like a whisper, like talking in a dream, extremely charming and alluring, making people want to go up and listen to it clearly.The silver bell on the wrist is like the impermanence of the Yin Mansion, seducing people's souls!

Xia Qinghan listened for a long time, only to hear that her body was so light that she seemed to have lost weight, her heart began to feel hot, and her mouth felt a little dry.Xia Qinghan was startled, and secretly practiced for a little time, only then did he get rid of the strangeness in his heart.Yan Ran glanced at her again, the teasing look in his eyes made Xia Qinghan slightly angry.

Yan Ran didn't take it seriously, she stopped looking at Xia Qinghan, and concentrated on playing with the bell on her wrist, her singing voice became more ethereal and treacherous, the perfect match of one song and one bell, like the answering of a ghost in an old house in the deep forest, it made people feel chills down the spine .The pigeons in the backyard had long been restless and in extreme pain, but now they were even more frightened. Yan Ran's bell rang from there, and the pigeons flew there as if they were under control.

Yan Ran stopped singing, and while controlling the pigeons with the bell, she tilted her head and looked at Xia Qinghan with a smile: "Tsk, these little guys are really obedient, don't you think?"

"Is this the contest the girl wants?"

"Why, do you want to go back on your shame if you lose?"

"……unfair."

"Hmph, I depend on you in everything. I didn't use any weapons in the competition, and I didn't do anything in the world. You didn't explicitly say that you are not allowed to use your internal strength. How is it unfair?!" Yan Ran pretended to be angry, and then rolled his eyes and said with a smile: " Ah, I see, just now I saw you looking dazed and restless, you must have been hooked up by my dementor bell, and you became angry from embarrassment!"

"..."

"Hee hee, in fact, it's not a big deal to have desires, but you Central Plains people are too troublesome, you have to cover up everything, and you don't dare to say that if you have such thoughts, you are all hypocrites! It looks like you are 40 to [-] years old, It's normal to think about that sort of thing."

"..."

"You have been in the deep mountains and old forests for so long, you must be very lonely, old sister, let me help you find some..."

"...I lost." Xia Qinghan interrupted Yan Ran's sarcasm with a headache, eased her breath, adjusted her mental state, and asked calmly: "What do you want me to do, please tell me."

"It's better..." The person opposite looked peaceful, Yan Ran looked at Xia Qinghan's straight eyebrows and blinked.The inner strength mentality that was originally planned turned into the idea of ​​wanting to play tricks on her--anyway, there are still two competitions, so there is no need to rush for a moment!

"Well, just play and sing a tune for me."

Xia Qinghan was very surprised, she thought Yan Ran was trying to make things difficult, but in the end she only wanted her to play a piece of music.She plucked the strings and said with a warm smile: "Then, what song does the girl want to hear?"

"Eighteen touches."

Xia Qinghan's fingers froze.

Yan Ran watched Xia Qinghan blushed with embarrassment with great interest, thinking that she would not obey, and was about to see how such a dignified and elegant person who valued promises would politely refuse.Who knew that after Xia Qinghan blushed, his expression remained the same, and he said calmly: "I heard this song once when I went down the mountain with my master in the early years. It has been a long time, and some tones and words may be slightly different." After finishing speaking, he started to play this song Sexy song. 3/43 First page Previous page 12345678 Next page Last page