Chapter 129

Although Ye Ru is sweet in her heart, she sometimes feels bored.

Especially see Xie Zhifeng sitting next to him, although his face is still, but his eyes are full of smile, ye Ru can't help but get hot face, quite embarrassed.

"It's just a little wind. Where is it so powerful that it can make people sick?

And who are you sending for information? It's not reliable at all!

Don't you know that the organizer has changed the arrangement and mentioned yihongyuan and yihongge, which were originally at the bottom, to the middle? Mei Xian is going to play soon

Just then someone announced loudly, "we have finished watching the wonderful performance of yihongyuan guyan'er. Next, it's Meixian, who won the last Huakui competition in yihongge. Please look forward to it!"

According to the past practice, generally heard that the last Huakui's chief was on the stage, the public response was very enthusiastic.

But this time it was very unusual, not only there was no cheering, but a lot of cheers!

Many people are shouting to let Gu Pan'er not go, continue to perform and let Mei Xian not go on stage.

The emcee, who presided over the announcement, gave an embarrassed smile as if he didn't hear it. Then he quickly signaled to the music class next to him to play music to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Ye Ru see this, very angry, Chu Yan quickly comfort her.

Xie Zhifeng was indifferent to the excitement and continued to drink.

I thought that Mei Xian would be embarrassed to take the stage when she was so humiliated.

I didn't expect that she not only came on stage, but also awed people with a Pipa as soon as she came on stage and quickly grasped the scene.

Xie Zhifeng was not interested in other things. When he heard Mei Xian playing the lute, he couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully.

Xie Zhifeng has never been prejudiced against women in the world.

But he never thought that these women would have blood in their bones. They could understand the righteousness of their country and the difficulties of their soldiers. Otherwise, no one would write poems to ridicule them, saying that the Shang women did not know the hatred of their country's subjugation, and they were still singing in the backyard across the river.

I didn't expect that the song Mei Xian played with ease brought out the tragedy of fighting in the battlefield.

It reminds him of those days at the border.

He joined the army at the age of 15 and has been in the army for only three years.

But in a short period of three years, he felt the vicissitudes of a hundred years.

In a short period of three years, he has experienced countless life and death.

It is clear that the good brother who is still drinking together one moment ago will probably have died in the battlefield the next moment!

His face and voice seemed to be in front of his eyes, but his head might have been buried under the rolling yellow sand, or trampled by the horse's hooves.

Because Mei Xian played a pipa, which aroused Xie Zhifeng's melancholy, and finally made him interested in looking up at the opposite boat.

As soon as he saw the man performing on the stage, Xie Zhifeng's hand, even though it was bitten by snakes and insects, could not help shaking and spilling the wine out of the glass.

Even if the people on the stage are covered with gauze and only show one eye, Xie Zhifeng can recognize the person on the stage, that is, the sweetheart he always keeps in mind, his wife Du Qiaoyun!

His fiancee Du Qiaoyun himself is a good family woman, how can he perform on stage as a dust woman and run for Huakui?

Thinking that Du Qiaoyun came to power as Mei Xian, it must have something to do with Mei Xian's apprentices. Xie Zhifeng can't help looking at Ye Ru angrily.