Looking at Li Bai's confused face, Lu Yilan said, "Bai, your eyes are dazed. Let you play the piano, you are just like this Well, can't you? "
Man, no way.
“……”
In such a small moment, Li Bai felt that his dignity had been provoked.
He coughed lightly, swung his long sleeves and sat down beside Guqin. "I can do it."
Lu Yilan's hand was lifted up with the sound of the piano. The silver sword was easily pulled into flower after flower in the air. Lu Yilan's hand was very fast, and the sword was also very fast. Li Bai saw only a graceful and graceful shadow in the sound of the sword.
This picture is so beautiful that it can enter people's heart.
Don't know what to think of, he suddenly raised a voice.
Li Bai's singing has always been very moving, low voice sounded, unknown minor, with a cheerful wanton melody, swinging in the living room.
His singing also brings Lu Yilan's dance.
Two people cooperate invisibly, voice and action, people and soul, people and singing, slowly meet and merge.
"Your sword dance is better than mine."
"That's ridiculous." Lu Yilan lifted the sword and then slowly bent, "hello."
Praised by the beauty, Li Bai gently raised his lips.
All right.
It was an unusual night.
A dream of sword light and sword shadow dispels all the haze in Li Bai's heart.
*
after the night, Li Bai's mood has stabilized a lot.
Every day, he would pay attention to the news in the canyon. Once someone lost his memory, he would go to appease people and state what Zhuge Liang had said to them.
He didn't say much, and he didn't interfere much. After that, he left. It didn't make the original people in the canyon feel that he
It's all over the place.
After he came back, Li Bai enjoyed the fragrance of red sleeves. He objectively narrated the story about the canyon. Although he didn't write for a long time, Li Bai's speed of writing books didn't slow down.
In the blink of an eye.
Spring is coming.
This was originally the season for the recovery of all things, but because of this amnesia, it was stained with heavy death.
"These are the last four."
"Well, they've lost their memory, too. Are you going?"
Li Bai nodded, "it's meaningless to stay."
"Well."
"Again." Li Bai's hand glided over the hair on Lu Yilan's back, "don't you want to go out for a walk, and then stay I can't see you. "
There is a lot of directivity in this statement.
After hearing this, Lu Yilan immediately covered her head with her raised tail. For a long time, the woman's voice was a little shy. "It doesn't matter if you want to stay a few more days."
"I'll wait for you."
"It's OK, just go as planned."
The four men came out.
The four lost their memories.
Li Bai squatted down and told Big Joe about the things in the canyon. After finishing all the important things, he took out the book he had with him. "If there are still people who have amnesia in the canyon in the future, you'd better show this book to the people who have amnesia."
“…… Ah? "Books?" Big Joe's face was blank.
Li Bai got up with a cry and said, "I'm going."
"Go?" Hearing this word, Big Joe stood up a little flustered, "why do you want to leave?"
Her question made Li Bai frown, but Yilan was still in his arms. He didn't respond, just said, "you wait here for an hour, someone will come to pick you up, don't be afraid."
"No..."
She wanted to stay, but the man only left a figure for her.
No, Big Joe has a headache. His consciousness tells him that this man shouldn't have left.