Both of them were smiling and didn't open their mouths. They didn't know whether they accepted his favor or not.

Lin Chengfei doesn't like it either, but Yue Xiaoxiao on one side is not happy. She says discontentedly: "why don't you say you still owe me a favor?"

"Are you kidding?" Lin Chengfei was surprised and said, "why do I owe you?"

"You..." Yue Xiaoxiao was very angry, but he was embarrassed to say that I stood up for you just now. Although it didn't work, at least my heart is here. You should owe me a favor for this.

"Ha ha..." Lin Chengfei laughed and said, "well, we are both family members. If you want me to do anything, I'll go through fire and water."

Yue Xiaoxiao turned anger into joy: "it's almost the same."

"I'm leaving!" Lin Chengfei said: "people can't wait to get rid of me. Although I'm a bit thick skinned, I can't stay here, can't I? And you? Will you stay here or leave together? "

They have also offended the host here, and it is not expected that they will be welcomed to stay here.

"Let's go together!" Guo Yitian said: "I don't want to see Xu Xingxing gnashing his teeth to eat people Miss Liu Qing is not going to leave immediately. It is said that there will be a concert in the gymnasium tomorrow. It's not too late for us to have a look then. "

Wei Mingyi also said that he would leave together, and Yue Xiaoxiao had no reason to stay here.

Just as the four of them were about to leave, suddenly, the whole banquet hall was in a commotion. These elegant people even gave out a cry of surprise.

"Miss Liu Qing is out!"

"Ah? That's Miss Liu Qing. I've finally seen a living person today. "

"Sister Liuqing, I love you..."

A deafening noise was constantly coming into our ears. Regardless of men and women, old and young, their emotions suddenly became extremely excited. They all looked up to one direction on the second floor, their eyes were crazy, and their hearts were beating violently.

What kind of woman has such charm?

What's more shocking to him is that rich people are also chasing stars, and they are better than ordinary people.

There will be empty and lonely time in everyone's heart. In this special period of time, they will feel bored and even have the idea of dying.

So, at this time, they began to look for spiritual sustenance, as long as they can give spiritual comfort, they will be moved and even grateful.

This special mood moment, whether rich or poor, whether high or low, can not escape.

As a result, Liu Qing became the goddess of the whole people. Men, women, old and young were killed, and no one was spared.

Everyone who has heard her voice is fascinated by her, but fascination is fascination, but no one dares to blaspheme her.

This is the charm of the goddess.

Now Liu Qing is standing in the corridor on the second floor. There is a zither in front of her. She sits on the seat and caresses the zither. There is nothing else in her eyes, only the instrument that accompanies her all her life.

Lin Chengfei also saw Liu Qing upstairs. He was not as obsessed as other people. Today is the first day he heard about this woman. All he had in his heart was curiosity.

What kind of music can a woman like a fairy play?

Guo Yitian and Wei Mingyi both hold their breath and stare at Liu Qing without blinking. They look dull and seem to be enchanted.

Now, let alone let them leave, it is estimated that two cows will not be able to pull them away.

Zheng

With the sound of the strings, people immediately listen to the coming sounds of nature quietly. They are full of deep expectation and enthusiasm.

The tone is light, like a jumping girl running wantonly in the field, like a forest bird singing happily.

Ethereal, beautiful prelude, let people's hearts seem to have been baptized, at this moment, in the hall, everyone's mind only this does not belong to mortal music, nothing else.

After the prelude, Liu Qing opened her mouth slowly, and the sounds of nature jumped out of her mouth.

"That year, I was still me, and you were still you We met at the most beautiful age... "

The light melody is in sharp contrast to the sad lyrics. However, after singing from Liu Qing's mouth, it doesn't seem abrupt at all. Naturally, it should be like this.

Lin Chengfei looks directly at Liu Qing, her guzheng, her voice, with a kind of magic, it's easy to bring everyone into that strange environment.

However, Lin Chengfei is still an exception.

When other people are infatuated, Lin Chengfei's head is more and more sober. He clearly feels that there is a strange thing, as if playing with his own heartstrings.

This feeling, very inexplicable, but he just felt, and this feeling with the climax of the song, more and more clear.In a moment, Lin Chengfei's mind even had a moment of trance. He saw a girl running in the field, a bird singing in the forest, and two young men and women who knew each other and loved each other, but had to say goodbye to each other.

Lin Chengfei has never heard such music that can shake his heart.

Zheng

Another piano sound fell, and the whole song came to an end. Liu Qing stood up and bowed to the people in the hall to show his gratitude. Then he went back to the room without a glance.

There was still silence in the hall.

After a long time, someone finally recovered from the unspeakable artistic conception and couldn't help exclaiming: "that year, we" is Miss Liu Qing's that year, we. My favorite song is this song. I didn't expect to hear Miss Liu Qing play it in person today. "

"I think I'm more energetic now than after waking up. Are the pictures I saw just now real or illusory?"

"In this world, only Miss Liu Qing can play guzheng to such a level. Only her voice can match such music."

The praise is expressed without concealment, and everyone's face is filled with a smile from the heart.

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Some people began to applaud, and then led to all the applause, such as thunder, for a long time. Tqr1

no one blames Liu Qing for his impoliteness in not communicating with them. Such Liu Qing, such arrogant Liu Qing, is their goddess.

Do not eat fireworks between people, not to be contaminated with any earthly mottle.

Cold as an immortal, ethereal as a God.

This is Liu Qing!