Chapter 1448: Lute

The stunning female fairy danced more and more hurriedly, and the sound of the pipa became more and more shocking.
All the people listened intoxicatedly, forgetting where they were. Many people couldn't help but start to beat with the sound of the lute, even those who knew the rhythm began to hum with the lute in their hearts.
The red coat twirled in the air, and the red gauze circled around the field, such as the Manjushahua spread out on Huangquan Road, which shocked everyone's eyes.
The woman in red with black hair, silver bell waist, and pipa swirling dance is like a fierce burning flame, and like a witch of fire falling into the world, who's eyes light up?
Shen Jiuli held the wine glass with his fingers, his fingertips tightened, and his thin lips froze tightly!
He has seen such a scene!
Yes-did you see it before his amnesia?
What is she doing here? Where did Xue Yilan die? !!
She disappeared with Xue Yilan for ten years! ten years!
Just when he thought she would never show up again, she finally came back and appeared so abruptly at his family dinner ...
What does she want to do? What is the purpose of this visit?
Xueyi Mo, since you have chosen him, now that you have chosen to fly with him, what are you going back to ?!
Looking for another chance?
Xueyi Mo, it is excusable for a person to fall once in place, it is foolish to fall twice, do you think that this seat will fall a third time in place? !!
This time, I won't be fooled by you anymore!
He thought it very well, but her dress made him unreasonably hot!
It took so much effort that he couldn't resist throwing her out! Only to hold back the guests who did not fill the sleeves!
He sat in a chair, looked at her, and watched her dance more and more quickly.
The sound of the pipa was broken, and the red coat was swirling. The red whirl swirled in the hall, attracting everyone's attention.
Kicking and bending, the pipa suddenly leaned between her arms and flew across. The white and soft ten fingers plucked on the pipa surface, and the wind of clothing blew the robes of the guests where she passed. The dancing movements ups and downs, making her peerless and looming ...
She is like a butterfly of flame, as if she is saying goodbye to the past, as if she wants Nirvana to be born again.
At this time, whether it was the head of Xiuxian or the king of a country on the mainland, they all forgot the identity of the woman in front of her, and even forgot that she was dancing.
They looked at her with enthusiasm, as if a devout believer saw the Lord they worshiped ...
No one felt that she was casually dressed, no one felt that she was like a dancer, as if she was born to be dressed like this, born to do such a dance—
"铮 " A crack-like sound pulled back the intellect of everyone flying along with the sound of the pipa, and everyone roused a chill and woke up.
Where are the yellow sand, oasis, travellers, and flying sky?
They are still in the main hall, and Ning Xuemo is standing on the red carpet, her dress is still, and she is still.
Is this finished?
They haven't heard enough!
The crowd could not wait for her to play another song.
Everyone couldn't help focusing on her.
Ning Xuemo's eyes were lowered, her fingers fell on the lute string, and she suddenly smiled slightly and raised her head: "The affiliation by the lute, and then the affiliation by the lute, Emperor, this is where you and me are So far! "
God Jiuli's look changed! Suddenly stood up: "You--"