hehe! [Transmigration Book]

Award's desire was fulfilled on the day of the official concert

After the rehearsal, Mo Yusheng was approached by three old people.Those old people stared straight at him, and then murmured: "It looks like it really looks like it"

When Mo Yusheng was puzzled, the three old people introduced themselves.One said it was from a certain family in Germany. Mo Yusheng had vaguely heard of it, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.The young man next to him was about the same age as Mo Yusheng, he bowed slightly, and his manners were in place.Then the two grandparents said hello and left.Then there were two pairs of grandparents, both of whom were half-hidden.Mo Yusheng nodded: "Yusheng, you are next."

Mo Yusheng came back to his senses and walked slowly to the waiting area backstage.Mo Yusheng listened to the host's words with some ecstasy: "Mr. Mo Yusheng is welcome."

Mo Yusheng followed the instructions of the staff, holding the guqin, and walked onto the stage.Suddenly, a blinding beam of light came down, and Mo Yusheng was so stabbed that he closed his eyes.It took a while to get used to it, and when he reached the center of the round platform, Mo Yusheng stopped.Instead of choosing the piano platform and stools prepared by the staff, I chose to sit on the ground.

The central idea of ​​Fengqiuhuang is that the word "qiu" is not only asking for love, but also pleading for love, and more importantly, begging for love.

Pluck the strings, the distant sound of the piano sounds

Fengxi Fengxi returned to her hometown and traveled around the world to seek her phoenix.

Time has not met and there is no general, He Wu is now promoted to Sitang

There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines.

He Yuan crossed his neck to be a mandarin duck, Hu Jie and Xi flew together

Huangxi Huangxi lives from me, and I have to entrust my tail to be a concubine forever.

Friendship, mutual understanding and harmony of heart, who is the one who knows in the middle of the night

Both wings rise and fly high, and I feel sad.

Arward stood in the backstage watching Mo Yusheng pluck the strings, watching the other party's cold expression soften with the plucking of the strings, as if thinking of something to be happy about, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.Although the arc is small, it is enough to warm people, and it also abruptly pulls the gods who don't eat fireworks from the world to the mortal world

Arward pursed his lips, such a Mo Yusheng has a beauty that seduces people's hearts, and also has a refinement that turns all living beings upside down.

He, after all, is slow, slow for more than ten years