Interstellar Strongest Gu Master

Yan Xi put his hand on his chin and stroked it lightly, as if he was really thinking about this possibility.

Xia Mingluo wailed: "Yan Xi, Yan Shao, please raise your hand high!"

The miserable voice suddenly sounded, causing passers-by to look sideways, Yan Xi covered his face with one hand, tsk, what a shame!

Yan Xi said with disgust: "Stop howling, I'm teasing you."

Xia Mingluo took a deep breath, patted his chest, and said, "You're good at teasing me, good at teasing me, I just like it when you tease me..."

Yan Xi glanced at him, Xia Mingluo immediately shut up, and made a gesture of zipping.

The breeze is blowing, with a slight coolness, the boy's long hair is lifted, and it is twirling in the wind. It is beautiful as if it came out of ancient times, and it is wrapped in a thick ink color and fragrance.

Suddenly, a low melody of silk and bamboo came into the ears along with the wind.

Yan Xi searched for the sound and looked over. It was a group of buildings intertwined with modern style and ancient charm, and the sound of Yinyin silk and bamboo orchestra floated from it.

"Where is that?" Yan Xi raised his chin and asked.

Xia Mingluo followed his gaze, "Oh, this is the place of the art academy. There are two kinds of mainstream art here, one is classical art and the other is modern art. Therefore, even the construction of the academy , both sides are taken into consideration.”

A hint of deep meaning flashed in Yan Xi's eyes. It turned out that there was such a place in the college.

"Let's go and have a look." Yan Xi raised his foot and walked over first.

Walking along the road, the expression on Yan Xi's face was very complicated. It seems that this art academy is a bit too pursuing the unity of classical style and modern style, so that the intertwining of each other seems a bit chaotic.

The breeze blows, and the willows are blown. There is a small pond with crystal clear water. Koi of various colors swim happily in it, and the water is sparkling.

Yan Xi was leaning against the willow tree by the pool, with a faint smile on his face, and the dappled sunlight falling through the shadows of the trees made him even more elegant.

The elegant sound of Guqin makes people who glanced over mistakenly think that they have entered the long river of history and caught a glimpse of the romantic young man thousands of years ago.

Yan Xi turned her head to look at Xia Mingluo who was beside her, only to see that his eyes were slightly closed, his head was shaking slightly, and he looked fascinated by what he heard.

"Xia Mingluo." Yan Xi raised his foot and kicked his calf, Xia Mingluo was suddenly pulled back from the state of ecstasy, "What's wrong?"

"Guqin, can you get it?"

Xia Mingluo was taken aback for a moment, then scratched his hair, smiled extra shyly, and said, "Yanxi, my music cells barely reach the passing line for appreciation, how can I be worthy of owning a guqin?"

Yan Xi: "..."

Yan Xi choked, kicked Xia Mingluo hard, and kicked Xia Mingluo almost, "I'm not interested in your musical talent."

"Whether you rented it, borrowed it, or bought it, get me a Guqin, otherwise..." Yan Xi pulled his lips, showing a nasty smile, and said sullenly, "Otherwise Let you go to the stage and watch."

After saying that, he ignored Xia Mingluo's mournful expression, and left as if taking a stroll in the courtyard.

In terms of speed and efficiency, the Imperial Military Academy is definitely second to none. The night quietly drew down, and the lights slowly colored the world, adding splendor to the black world, and stirring people's hearts.

In this gorgeous posture, the freshman party officially kicked off.

Yan Xi sat in the auditorium with a leisurely demeanor, without any awareness of being a guest who was about to perform. The squad leader glanced at him from time to time, feeling anxious.

Squad leader: "Yanxi, don't you need to go backstage to make up and get ready?"

"Need not."

Squad leader: "Is your program almost ready?"

"Not ready."

……

One question and one answer, the heart of the person who asked the question fell from the top of the Nine Heavens Cloud like a cliff, and finally fell directly into the abyss, and fell to pieces.

However, the culprit didn't show any shame or guilt at all, and he was more contented than anyone else.

"Squad leader, it's okay, don't worry." A classmate next to him patted the monitor's back comfortingly, and whispered, "I heard that this year the School of Art has put a lot of thought into this freshmen party, and it will definitely be a feast. Ban’s joke, it shouldn’t have received much attention.”

The squad leader pressed his arm sadly, sighed deeply, hope.

While speaking, the lights of the audience suddenly dimmed, and then a ray of light directly hit the stage. As the curtain was slowly opened, the veil was floating, and the melodious sound of Guqin was slowly flowing, creating a peaceful atmosphere. And elegant, but there is agility jumping in it.

The dreamlike scene and the ancient melody of the piano instantly drew everyone into the antique atmosphere.

A woman holding a qin came slowly from the green gauze tent, swaying gracefully, growing lotuses every step of the way, her slender fingers gently twirled the strings of the qin, but in the next moment she quickly picked it up, the sound of the qin became more and more beautiful during the movements.

Su Muer sat down slowly on the blanket in the center of the stage. It was a fiery red blanket, and a huge phoenix was painted on it, with its long phoenix tail stretching out, just in line with Su Muer's kneeling posture. into one.

Looking at it from a distance, it was like a magnificent phoenix tail spreading out from behind her, spreading her wings, and her beauty was at its peak.

And just when the sound of the piano reached its climax, the phoenix pattern on the blanket under her body moved unexpectedly, casting a phantom in the air, dancing around Su Muer amidst the sound of the piano...

The applause continued for a long time, and Yan Xi even heard the sound of breathing from around.

Amid bursts of cheers, Su Muer slowly left the stage holding the qin, just like when she took the stage holding the qin, leaving behind thousands of charms.

In the excitement of the crowd, Yan Xi yawned leisurely, put his hands under his chin, and waited for the next show to start.

Xu was the first show that raised the atmosphere of the audience to the highest point. In the following performances, all the students put all their energy into it. The people on the stage performed their best, and the audience in the audience had a good time watching it.

During the warm-up time of the host during the intermission, the class monitor took the time to turn his head to look at Yan Xi, suppressing the joy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yan Xi, you can go up and perform casually, then hurry down and wait for the next one The exciting program is on the line, and everyone is attracted to it, so they will definitely not care about you."

Yan Xi: "..."

This sounds really awkward.

"Squad leader, I might disappoint you." Not far away, Xia Mingluo gave Yan Xi an OK gesture, and Yan Xi nodded slightly to indicate that he understood, looked at the monitor, and said with a half-smile.

"Huh?" The squad leader looked blank.

Yan Xi got up, since what he wanted had arrived, the next show that belonged to him could not be cancelled.

Yan Xi paused, turned around and smiled at the still confused monitor: "Squad monitor, do you think I look like a person who doesn't even have a presence on the stage?"

The squad leader shook his head subconsciously, but before he could figure out what Yan Xi meant, Yan Xi had already walked towards the backstage.

The last figure disappeared around the corner, and the squad leader suddenly thumped in his heart, Yanxi didn't want to make trouble, did he? ! !

The dressing room in the backstage was crowded. Those who hadn’t come on stage were doing their final touch-ups, and those who had already been on stage were talking about their experience just now.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Yan Xi walked in very leisurely, for a moment he seemed out of tune with the busy and lively atmosphere.

"Student Yanxi, your show is coming soon, do you need makeup?" Zhong Linglan walked over and asked with a smile.

Yanxi refused: "Thank you, no need."

Zhong Linglan wanted to say something more, but she felt her sleeves being pulled. Qiu Yun beside her was shaking her head at her. Seeing her looking over, she lowered her voice and said, "Yanxi has a bad personality, what do you care about him?"

Zhong Linglan is a face controler, and a deep and experienced face controler. She has no resistance at all to Yan Xi, who has such an outstanding appearance.

Since she was a child, she has adhered to the principle that beauty is justice. As long as she looks good, all shortcomings can be ignored.

Zhong Linglan frowned, and retorted decisively: "Qiu Yun, have you ever gotten along with Yan Xi? Just rashly judge him as having a bad personality, and if you take it seriously, you can even call it slander."

Qiu Yun rolled his eyes, and said in a tone of "you don't know good people", "Sister Mu'er told me that Yan Xi was not a gentleman at all, and he didn't make sense. He destroyed Xu Chengjian's The mech even injured Su Lin, yet he didn't even apologize."

After the words fell, she gave Yanxi a hard look, as if she had seen everything she said with her own eyes.

"You believe everything Su Muer says, she said that the sun rises from the west, you also believe it?" Zhong Linglan sneered.

She claims to be an experienced face controler, but she is not interested in female sex, and she also has an intuition for appreciating whores.

Her intuition told her that no matter how good Su Muer behaved in front of her, she was still a bitch green tea bitch inside. If she could believe what she said, a sow could climb a tree.

Seeing that Qiu Yun still wanted to say something to her, Zhong Linglan waved her hand impatiently, "I'm busy, I have something to say later."

Yan Xi, who had witnessed all this the whole time, couldn't help laughing out loud. His eyes fell on Zhong Linglan, and he suddenly felt that the little girl was cute.

Qiu Yun was humiliated by Zhong Linglan in public, and was angry in his heart. He raised his eyes and saw Yan Xi, raised his chin high, and snorted fiercely.

"Hello, can you simplify it for me?" Yan Xi suddenly asked with a smile, "It's my turn soon, so it's not easy to be compared too ugly."

Yan Xi frowned slightly, as if a little distressed.

Zhong Linglan was suddenly "accused", her tongue was tied up in excitement, she stammered, and said, "D-of course. Please sit down, please sit down."

Yan Xi sat down on the chair, glanced at the dazzling cosmetics in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly regretted it.