Cloud God is not God

Once the dance is over, everyone is still unsatisfied.Then the lights came on.The woman in the stands came up again and announced that the guest officer who can understand Jiaji Pipa today will be her guest of honor, which made everyone excited again.

"Okay! Alian, you can play the piano with Jia Ji today." A familiar voice came.

Wu Yong turned his head and looked, ouch, he smiled, isn't this Zhang Julai.Why did this guy come to Xiangyun City, and there was another person sitting beside him.

Fei Wuyong picked up the lantern and walked towards them.

"Oh, brother waste! So you are here too." Zhang Julai saw Wuyong standing up at a glance, but they came late and sat in the back.There were too many people, I hadn't seen it before.

"Open your mouth, you really opened your mouth." Wuyong walked to the side of the two in a few steps.Only then did I see clearly that this guy had lost weight, and seemed to have grown taller, no, it didn't grow taller, but his waist straightened.

The man next to Zhang Julai is holding a lyre.Covered it with a piano cover, seeing this person hugged tightly, I'm afraid I cherish it very much.This person was wearing a black curtain hat, and he couldn't make out his appearance clearly. Judging by his stature, he should be a man.

Fei Wuyong winked at Zhang Julai, and Zhang Julai took the man and introduced him to Fei Wuyong.

"This is the good-for-nothing brother I often mention. You see, I didn't lie to you. You are really a bastard."

Fei Wuyong clasped his hands together.

"Easy to say, easy to say" chic and wanton.

"Brother waste, this is Qin Qinglian. It's the young master Xiaoxiang from Lingjun Pavilion before. Hehe."

When Zhang Julai talked about Lingjun Pavilion, Qin Qinglian paused holding Qin's hand.

When Zhang Julai saw it, he quickly pulled Wuyong to sit down.He also told him the story of how he followed Mr. Qin for the past few months, and then he ran away from home and accompanied him all the way.Hearing this, Wuyong shook his head, wrapped his arms around Zhang Julai's neck, and leaned closer to his ear.

"I didn't expect you to be so good. I'm afraid your old man won't see the incense of his descendants~"

After speaking, he smiled gloatingly.

This smile changed Zhang Julai's serious expression.He thought to himself, Brother Waste really understands righteousness, and even such a thing can be laughed off, and others may look at him with disgust if they find out.But the waste brother still treats him as before, and has no grudges against him.

The eyes that looked at Fei Wuyong for an instant were full of sincere affection.

Fei Wuyong thinks that other people can do whatever they want, but he can't do it himself.That's why he laughed happily and took it as an interesting story. At this moment, he was still thinking about how to make a more interesting story for A Ling.

Naturally, these Zhang Kelai didn't know about it. After a while, after a short rest, all the extra things on the stands were removed, and everyone knew about it.Presumably it was time for Gaggie to play.

In an instant, it returned to the scene of silence.At this time, Jia Ji came out wearing a sweat suit, covering her face with a white gauze, holding a pipa, bowed her head and sat gracefully.Ban's posture and figure fascinated the following group of people.

I saw Jia Ji plucked the pipa, and there was a sonorous sound, and with a burst of mysterious fingers, the sound of the pipa came softly.Along with the sound of the pipa, Jia Ji's singing floated out, coming ethereally.

There are birds in the southern mountains, and there are Zhangluo in the northern mountains.

Wu is flying high, but Luo will do nothing.

If you want to obey the king, there will be many slanderous words.

Sad and ill, Huang Lu died.

If fate is not created, injustice is like harmony.

The head of the Yu clan is named Phoenix.

Lost in one day, sad for three years.

Although there are many birds, they are not a pair.

How can we be affectionate and live up to each other.

This song first sang the feeling of mountains and rivers where eagles fly and grass grows, and also the melancholy of women's boudoir.Later, there is the tragic meaning of the death of the phoenix and the phoenix, not admiring the birds.After several twists and turns, the melody is melodious, the singing is lingering, and the affection is fistful.

After finishing a song, I don't have a lot of emotion but I don't have much feeling. I just feel that the lyrics are sad and sad. What a fetish the phoenix is, how can I stick to my love for my children.

Upstairs in a private room, Prefect He clenched his fists and stared at the stands with forbearance in his eyes, and his half-white hair exuded the vicissitudes of life.

Yun Zhongjun touched his cuff, where the phoenix pattern was embroidered, as if he was thinking about something.The phoenix is ​​the male, and the phoenix is ​​the female. They live on the top of the phoenix tree, overlooking the birds.Once the phoenix dies, the phoenix will follow.Because there is no matching existence in this world, what is the meaning of life.

Yun Zhongjun touched the phoenix pattern, as if feeling its mournful cry, but he didn't feel it in his heart and didn't know it.

"Alian, why don't you go up and try?" Zhang Kulai said quietly to Qin Qinglian.

Qin Qinglian shook her head.Zhang Julai stopped talking.

At this time in the stands, Jia Ji sat behind the scenes.The woman returned to the stands and began to explain the Pipa language.

Everyone was eager to try, and some wrote poems.Those who prepared the piano and those who made up the music came to the stage to perform.Gaji behind the curtain did not speak.When everyone saw it, it didn't work.

Seeing Fei Wuyong's demeanor of traveling freely, Zhang Julai pulled Wuyong to stand up, and suddenly said: "My brother Fei can understand your pipa language."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Julai and Fei Wuyong whose left hand was raised.

Everyone only saw this young man.

Dressed in red, red pupils raised eyebrows, face like white jade, lips like crimson, blue belt tied hair, except for the rather unique belt around the waist, but also nothing external.Although he looks handsome and handsome, this interpretation of Qin Yu is not based on his face.What's the use of looking good.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Fei Wuyong scolded Zhang Julai a hundred and eighty times in his heart, and he didn't forget to bring his ancestors with him.

Feiwuyong looked at the crowd and said angrily, "I have no talent, and I don't know how to untie the pipa, but it's okay to untie the belt. Hehe"

This is a joke.It made everyone laugh.Unexpectedly, Jia Ji, who was behind the curtain, lifted the curtain, and put a pair of jade hands on the curtain.

"My lord, do you feel that the pipa language of the slave family is not easy to listen to? You don't want to explain it..." These words came gracefully, with three parts of grievance and seven parts of self-pity, and the people below glared at Fei Wuyong.

Fei Wuyong heard the voice so familiar, and seeing the jade hand again, he remembered that this person was the woman who exchanged lamps with him on the street.

Now that there is a relationship, it is not easy for Fei Wuyong to refuse. In fact, he has a few words in his heart that he wants to say to this woman.Wuyong tapped his toes, jumped onto the stands, and landed quietly, floating like no other.

Fei Wuyong closed his fists towards the curtain. "Miss, I just saw your dance and song. This dance makes people feel a pang in their chest when they see it. The sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide with the feeling of a fish jumping. It's just this Well, the melodious melody is nice to listen to, but the ambition of the phoenix is ​​compared to the boudoir of the daughter’s house, I’m afraid it’s a loss of character, and this world is probably just people like you who eat and drink without worries, it’s great to be idle Time, wrongly paid for this wishful thinking! I'm in a hurry."

As soon as these words came out, everyone below breathed a sigh of relief, this man was so arrogant, he blatantly scolded the daughter of the boudoir, and even scolded them arty family children.

Behind the curtain, Jia Ji didn't answer for a long time, and suddenly the curtain was lifted, and Jia Ji came out from behind the curtain.The body is measured and the waist is full.With beautiful eyes lingering on Wuyong, Youyou bowed to Feiwuyong.

"The young master is right, but weak girls like me, how can we talk about the ambition of the phoenix? What you see is nothing more than a mediocre generation. I am very grateful to have a word from you today. Seeing the outstanding demeanor of the young master, I say this again In other words, it must be the heroic generation with the world in mind, I hope the young master can open the eyes of the slave family, and the slave family will die without any regrets."

After Jia Ji finished speaking, she made a generous gift.When the people in the Nanfeng Stage heard Jia Ji's words, they meant that they were all pushed to the side of the mediocre by this person, and they all started to boo, if it wasn't for Wuyong showing his real skills, don't just talk about it.

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Hee hee, this is the first time I write an article, and I am very happy to see so many like-minded friends like it, thank you, thank you!