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There seemed to be a paste in his heart.

Su Xiangli borrowed a set of villagers’ clothes to Lu Zhengkang. The size was exactly right. Lu Zhengkang found a single entertainment room in the leisure area to change clothes. The clothes were made of brown and yellow fabric and a pair of tights. He felt like he had a hernia.When he changed his clothes and went out, with his back straight and in a posture, standing in front of a group of ballet students, he was very gregarious and didn't mean to show timidity.

"Have you studied ballet before?" a girl asked him curiously.

"Understand a little." Lu Zhengkang smiled, system certification, that is, the level of a professional ballet actor.

A group of people talk to each other, mainly because there is a very attractive stranger. Everyone wants to talk and get acquainted as soon as possible.

"Originally, our teacher didn't allow us to go out in this way, saying that she was leaking the costumes or something, but she is very nice, so we were relieved by asking her a few words."

While chatting, everyone also walked out of the hotel and headed towards the lively neighborhood. It was hot during the day, but a small breeze brought a refreshing coolness after nightfall, and everyone's outing rose with the cool temperature.

"Student Lu, do you want to know the script of our performance this time? It's not an ordinary "Giselle", it's a repertoire that our classmates worked hard to change together. Hey, these girls like to join Lu Zhengkang, usually he just Very popular. At this moment, surrounded by a group of beautiful girls in the Middle Ages, they are more like a lord than Wang Chifu in the duke's uniform.

"Then I must listen."

"The original story was that the noble son fell in love with a rural girl, and then the woman..."

"I know, I have already done my homework." Lu Zhengkang interrupted with a smile.

"That's good, I'm afraid it will annoy you if you don't know how to say it. The story we adapted is like this: The first act is Giselle dreaming of falling in love with the Duke. After waking up, I found that it was just a fantasy, so I was sad. , And then the forest ranger Hilaryon took her to find the dream-interpreting witch Mirda. Under her magical power, the duke who was hunting not far away was attracted, and the two fell in love at first sight.

"In the second act, the Duke’s fiancee Badirda came to the village. After the forest ranger Hilaryon’s whistleblower, he learned that the Duke had been cursed by a witch, so she took someone to kill the witch, but the spell was not cracked. However, the Duke met her with swordsmen. In the chaos, the Duke was killed by Badirda. Badirda fled, and the forest ranger Hilaryon Fali turned into a duke and lived with Giselle."

Lu Zhengkang happily commented: "Such a bold script, definitely failed, right?"

"Hey, it's okay. Anyway, the game is only half an hour. We only need to play the first act and submit the script to the committee for review."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Well, I have to say that this poignant love story was adapted by you, so educational. Hahaha. Giselle is greedy, the duke is crazy, the witch is stupid, Badilda impulsive, that Hilaryon It’s the last laugh. Not only did she embrace the beauty, she also transformed herself into a duke. In fact, that witch could not spell at all, but was a dead ghost. It was the forest ranger who cursed the duke from beginning to end, right?"

"Oh, that's not bad, your mind is quite clear." The female classmates laughed like the bell of the sky.

The six hundred and fiftieth chapter Huanxing Night Tour

A group of young ballerinas gently blended into the bustling crowd. Around them were people painted with illusion of fluorescence. Their clothes were exaggerated and beautiful. These people were different from the fanatical and unrestrained ancient style lovers in the 1950s. They There is no such angularity, no deep research on culture, no fixed clusters, many of them just gather here in the form of individual hobbyists, and a considerable part of them are welfare positions in Wuyang District, after all, they are one of the tourist attractions. There are economic benefits.

The arrival of the Lu Zhengkang group aroused some curious eyes. The cheeks and contours of the ballerinas were illuminated by the colorful lights, but they were still laughing enthusiastically.

This kind of parade is just for making friends, and because of the more mature capital rules, there is no such small circle of xenophobia. Instead, everyone welcomed them. The boys and girls from the National Art High School quickly became like a group. The sand scattered into the crowd, and they couldn't see each other. Lu Zhengkang chatted with a few passers-by who were dressed as cyber-style learners.

"Wow, Elder Tang, is that RPG on your back?"

"Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva, YES, RPG!" Elder Tang smiled boldly, but he was dressed as a twenty-something older sister.

The others screamed after hearing the three letters of RPG, their voices were chaotic, and they had everything to say.

"YES, RPG!"

"AMD, YES!"

"RTX, ON!"

"Human stuff, die die! Mouse man stuff, yes yes!"

"Strange knowledge has increased!"

Everyone laughed, Lu Zhengkang shook his head, this is so old, it's because these people still remember, he laughed unconsciously, Su Xiangli suddenly took his hand and walked toward the denser crowd. In a drowsy night, the world in front of Lu Zhengkang was crowded and noisy, with sensuality boiling, red, green, blue, gold, orange and purple, and unruly colors turned into marvelous patterns. Many people's faces laughed and cheered. In the sound, countless people stretched out their hands and waved. Someone in front of them was reciting the "Gatlin Bodhisattva's Heart Sutra". The sound became louder and deeper and deeper, as if it were a layer of water.

Su Xiangli dragged Lu Zhengkang into a rampage among the crowd. They were like walking into an uninhabited state, just like walking on a breezy grassy hillside in the spring afternoon. They could feel an unspeakable bondage to each other. She was jumping. Turning her toes in a circle, she was wearing dance shoes. On the rough road, she was not afraid of hurting her feet. Lu Zhengkang approached her and hugged her, Su Xiangli burst into a strong laugh. The sound flew low above the people's head like a swallow.

She turned over and jumped onto Lu Zhengkang’s back, put her arms around his neck, and pointed her fingers to the front. There was a row of exquisite floats, all of which were images taken from mythology. All kinds of birds, beasts, dragons and fish, Su Xiangli gave a finger The tallest float has the appearance of Shuangluan Biyi, "Let’s go there and take a look in the car!"

The floats are three meters high on average, and the one with Shuangluan Biyi is about five meters high. Many fairies-looking men and women beckon to all sides on the vehicle. People get on and off the float from time to time. There is a small observatory at the highest point. Those who go up must be a couple of lovers. It is not afraid of whether they are of the opposite sex. Regardless of age, as long as they are truly in love, once they are on the gazebo, they must kiss in public.

It's really lively. Every time someone kisses there, the float shows a projection of fireworks, and people laugh louder.

There are parade teams everywhere, but the destination is the central square of each block. Moving from the residential area to the square area, the road is straight, but it will soon be widened. In the end, the square must at least gather four. Ten thousand people.

Su Xianglicu shouted in Lu Zhengkang's ear: "I want to be in the square with you, when everyone is watching!"

Lu Zhengkang shook his head and replied loudly: "It's too shameful, I can't!"

"Don't you love me?" Su Xiangli gave Lu Zhengkang a choke, "You must promise me today."

"Maybe your parents will come here too. Isn't that inappropriate?" Lu Zhengkang lowered her head and gently sniffed Su Xiangli's forearm. She didn't use any force at all. In the complex scent of the crowd, her taste was still letting He paid attention for the first time.

The warm nose made Su Xiangli feel goosebumps for a while, and the slight tingling from her arm to the back like an electric shock made her feel agitated in a daze, so she let it go down, still sticking to Lu Zhengkang's ears Whispering a whisper of eighty decibels: "I'm not afraid! They look at me as they please!" She seemed to be drunk in the glitz of night, took out her phone, took a selfie, took her and Lu Zhengkang The intimacy frame comes in, then deposits it in the mailbox and sends it.

"Look at me sending a copy of the past to my parents." Su Xiangli murmured, "Hey, it's wrong. Send in a group."

After a while, they received a lot of blessing letters in their mailboxes.

"Did the father-in-law reply anything?"

"My mom said let us have fun."

"What about your father-in-law? He has no objection, right?"

"My dad told me to be safe, stay away from scum, and let you eat better these two days. Remember to wash your neck before going to bed."

Lu Zhengkang laughed, "My dad can really make a joke."

He carried his girl all the way to the west side of the caravan. The crowd here was already very dense. He slowed down and moved a little bit. When the people around saw him carrying a person on his back, they were polite to make room .This kind of good atmosphere even creates the illusion of being alone in a closed room. The human walls are covered with darkness and color, like a large graffiti mural, and the voices of countless people are mixed, but they seem quiet, Su Xiang Leaning his head on his back, he could almost hear his heartbeat.

I don't know why, on such a magical night, after the heat disappeared, there was a chill in my heart for no reason.

Su Xiangli missed the deer a little, and since leaving "Three Worlds", she has not seen the deer again.I wonder if he is okay now?Is it still hidden in Lu Zhengkang's heart? The boy in his heart has incredible power.

With such a simple life, the past can be scattered as dust in the depths of time, and my heart is like amber and can pick up mustard seeds.

Lu Zhengkang was also almost lost on such a beautiful night. The atmosphere of the festival was too strong. These people, they are indeed full of jokes. During the day, everyone is just ordinary people. At night, when people in strange costumes gather, They displayed the symbols they collected, forming another shell, indulging and not presumptuous.This is a collective dream, or it is just countless people who have hidden themselves gathered to pursue joy with an ancient theme. This is a sure dream, Wuyang District, a world where dreams are common. No wonder so many people are obsessed with it.

Chapter 651 Salt and Refuge

Lu Zhengkang will always remember this scene, drawing away from the specific time and space, and also blurring the shape and color of the details. He only remembers that in a black ceremony, he took Su Xiangli to a high place.His active brain brought fierce and long-lasting illusions, and Lu Zhengkang was almost drunk, until he came back to his senses, he had reached the top of the Shuangluan float with Su Xiangli on his back, looking down, countless cheers The crowd of people, so many people, holding photographic equipment, freeze the moments of him and her, and turn them into landscapes in the hearts of others.

I look at the scenery on the bridge, and people who watch the scenery look at me on the bridge.

Looking up, the last quarter moon is looming in the clouds, what a poetic moment.

Su Xiangli jumped down from behind Lu Zhengkang and gently gathered his left arm.The floats slowly entered the square. In this open area, more and more people gathered at the tall magnets like a basket of iron particles poured into the room.

Lu Zhengkang turned his head and hugged the girl. There was a howling wind in the distance, and the sound of the engine was mixed with the shouts of countless people, turning into a rhythm like a drum.

They all felt each other, at the center point surrounded by Shuangluan, each other's heartbeats were flustered at a loss.

Su Xiangli raised his head and Lu Zhengkang bowed his head.