Chapter 1176

Smell speech, Lin Yi turns Mou to see to his pure handsome face in consternation, "what do you want to say?"

He doesn't mean

"This time you go back, you don't know when you will come."

Mu Xianxu looks at her pleadingly.

“……”

Lin Yi was silent, looking back at the stage and thinking deeply.

……

In the room, Mu Huahong was sitting on the bed, still talking with Ying Hannian.

"I tell you, don't think it's OK just because you are young. When you are my age, you will find that all the sequelae have come."

"Can't you just take good care of yourself?"

"If you don't listen to me, you have to think about your mother. You've got skin on your body. Are you worthy of her when you suffer from her so much?"

Ying Hannian was so annoyed by him that he wanted to leave in a wheelchair when he heard music coming from outside.

The tune is familiar to those who are familiar with Ying Yongxi.

It's her famous fan dance song at home and abroad, which is composed exclusively.

The music came from behind the house.

When Mu Huahong heard the music, he was shocked First, and then burst into a rage, "who moved my stereo?"

With that, Mu Huahong didn't care about anything. He lifted the quilt and went out of bed.

Ying Hannian comes back with him in a wheelchair. When Xiaojing is held by Jiang Qixing, he stands on the edge of the pond. Other people also stand there, except Lin Yi.

A group of people were all looking at the darkness in the distance.

Music comes from the wind, accompanied by the crisp ring tone, especially pleasant, so that the whole night is gentle.

Ying Hannian was about to ask Lin Yi where he was going when Mu Huahong went to the bridge in a hurry. "Who moved my stereo? Who is it? "

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Huahong stood on the bridge.

After the dark clouds, the moon gradually came out, and the bright moonlight fell on the delicate stage, dimly reflecting a bit of peach blossom color.

The light on the stage gradually brightened, and the peach blossom forest filled the stage.

Peach blossoms fall, and the land is fragrant.

Standing behind the peach blossom tree, a slender figure unfolds the peach blossom dance clothes and dances like a fairy in the forest.

Slender fingers in the air a turn, a wooden fan from the air and fall.

She leaned back casually, her skirt rippled, her legs lifted to the air, her toes firmly caught the fan, and the wooden fan rotated on the top of her shoes

Peach blossoms slowly fall from the top, falling on her long black hair, brilliant.

She is free and easy and charming.

A piece of wood fan has been interpreted as a variety of difficult dance techniques. When she turns the folding fan, it seems to attract people's soul.

She's back.

She's finally back!

Mu Huahong opened his eyes wide and looked at them in disbelief. His hands trembled violently.

"Yongxi -"

Mu Huahong was about to rush past excitedly, but he saw the dancer lift his foot gently next second, lift the wooden fan into the air, then take it with his hand, and unfold his soft arm in the front, dancing with the music, charming and soft.

That face is Lin Yi.

When Mu Huahong's figure stagnated, he couldn't say whether he was disappointed or pleased. He felt that his feet were soft. He sat down on the bridge and looked out from the gap between the guardrails, looking at Lin Yi's figure.

His eyes are full of sadness.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ying Hannian silently looks at the people on the stage. This is the first time that he sees Lin Yi dance the next fan dance completely.

"The first lady dances so beautifully." He yaotan is just watching.

"I didn't expect that either." Mu Xianxu, who came up with the idea, was also stunned. He wanted Lin Yi to become a dream of his father. He didn't expect to see such a wonderful dance.

"Aunt Ying's dance is more beautiful."

Jiang Qixing stands in a side road.

He does not deny that Lin Yi is a good dancer, but in his mind, no one can match Ying Yongxi's dance.

"More beautiful than that?" He Yao was shocked, "what kind of peerless beauty is brother Han's mother?"

Lin Yi's dance has been so shocking. If you can have a look at Ying Yongxi's dance

"Yes, what kind of beauty is it?"

Mu Xianxu stood there, looking at Lin Yi on the stage, his eyes darkened and murmured to himself.

How one person has completely changed the fate of the entire Mu family and has changed nearly three generations

He didn't understand it very well, but now when he saw Lin Yi's dance, he began to understand it.

Anyone who doesn't know how to dance can see the soul and the bone from the dancers.

I can't help it.

Fan dance deserves its reputation.

"Bang bang -"

several stones hit several people's heads accurately.

He Yao covered his head, turned his head, and saw Ying Hannian sitting in a wheelchair with a black face, "have you seen enough? That's for me. What can I do for you? "One by one, it's called dementia.

“……”

It's so vinegar.

He Yao and Jiang Qixing look at each other in silence, turn around and leave tacit understanding. Xiaojing shouts discontentedly, "look at mom! Look at mom

But two adults turned a deaf ear.

Mu Xianxu also left silently. After Ying Hannian, he couldn't help explaining, "in fact, my sister-in-law didn't jump for you."

"Looking for death?"

In the cold year, he raised the stone in his hand.

Mu Xianxu left quickly.

There are only two people left in the audience.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ying Hannian quietly looks at the people in the peach forest. He thinks of Ying Yongxi's wrinkled dance clothes and the way Lin Yi dances for him on the balcony for the first time

A song comes to the end.

He turned his head and saw Mu Huahong kneeling on the bridge, leaning against the railing. He was already in tears.

The once cruel Third Master of the herdsman was lonely and desperate.

Ying Hannian looked at him, slowly gathered his eyes and looked down at the ring on his hand.

The silver ring has a mild luster.

It also knows how much Mu Huahong regrets.

The wind suddenly became strong, and the bell was ringing from far to near. It came to everyone's ears, as if it was telling something.

Just one song.

Lin Yi stops in the middle of the stage. She looks at her dancing clothes with heavy eyes.

She did not expect that one day she would be able to wear such a dress to dance in response to Yongxi. In the process of dancing, she seemed to see the proud woman.

It's beautiful and attractive.

It took her a long time to recover from this emotion. She looked up and saw that Ying Hannian had stepped down from the wheelchair.

Step by step, he went to the bridge and handed his hand to Mu Huahong.

Mu Huahong kneels on the ground powerlessly, droops his head, and his eyes are empty. Suddenly, he sees a hand wrapped with gauze. He stays down, and then slowly raises his head.

"Help me to thank Lin Yi."

Mu Huahong's voice was dumb. "I didn't think I would see this dance one day."

Lin Yi helped him.

"Does my wife dance well?" Ying Hannian stood there, picking his eyebrows with pride.

Mu Huahong said bluntly, "it's still a little short."

“……”

Ying Hannian withdrew his hand and turned to leave. “……”