Fairy Red Packets

Chapter One Hundred and Five

The beauty host has good adaptability, and she smiled now: "Well, in this case, we will temporarily add a program. Please enjoy the Pipa solo!"

Chen Xin reached out to Wang's score: "Lend Pipa for me.

When Wang Lepu handed the Pipa to Chen Xin, he mocked: "Classmate, you are so courageous, so many people dare to come up to show their ugliness, I see how you will step down soon!"

Chen Xin smiled, and said indifferently, "Of course he stepped down, aren't you?"

Wang Lepu's face stiffened, and said angrily: "I hope you can laugh later!"

Chen Xin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, took Pipa, flashed aside, and faced the audience: "You don't play well, don't laugh."

The classmates burst into laughter. Almost everyone thought that Chen Xin was just going up and out, so no one cared about twitter at all.

At this moment, Chen Xin moved.

His right hand hooked and flicked on the third and fifth strings respectively, and suddenly there was a "dingdong", two different sounds came out.

Devil sound!

Just this sound made the beautiful host who was about to step down and stopped the laughter in the audience.

It seems that who has struck his heartstrings.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xin flicked his fingers, and the notes flowed out like spring water.

For a time, there is an ancient and elegant Nanqu melody, like a thin summer cloud, one by one, drifting towards the blue sky at dusk.

In a trance, the cool breeze like water gently washed away the hustle and bustle of the city and the scent of flowers in the air was so refreshing and intoxicating!

Amidst the music, a secluded spring flows from the mountain stream and merges into a deep pool like jasper. There are layers of fine ripples in the pool, and a bright moon is swayed in the water.

Under the moonlight, a young girl whispered and danced and talked to her sweetheart. The strings whispered in a whisper, fascinating, every note reached the depths of the soul, and you couldn't help being touched!

Gradually, everyone was infected, and the students swayed gently to the music.

Not only the classmates were intoxicated, the teachers were intoxicated, Chen Xin and An Muxi were intoxicated, and even the golden thread gu lurking in An Muxi's mind was slowly swaying with the music.

At this moment, Chen Xin looked towards An Muxi as if feeling, and while fiddled with the pipa, he whispered softly: "An Muxi, come to me."

An Muxi couldn't help standing up and walking slowly toward the stage. The students automatically gave her a way to let her pass smoothly.

An Muxi came to the stage, Chen Xin you leisurely rubbed and played the pipa slowly, and the sound of clank music fell into the depths of people's hearts like drops of water. Chen Xin slowly sang:

"What is flying in the sky, birds or clouds?

I sang myself, did you hear me?

What is floating in the wind, petals or dew?

I spread the joy, have you received it?"

Ecstasy!

This is Chen Xin's ingenuity, using the ecstasy sound to match the ecstatic magic sound. He wants to try the combination of the two, how powerful it is!

At this moment, An Muxi's eyes were full of nostalgia. The classmates were fascinated by him. There were tens of thousands of people in the audience, and there was no noise. Everyone listened to Chen Xin's performance.

And in An Muxi's mind, the golden thread Gu had unknowingly separated from the brain and wandered outside, while swaying his body with the music, while leaving An Muxi's brain little by little and swimming outside.

Chen Xin stared at An Muxi intently, but from an outsider's eyes, he was staring affectionately. At this time, An Muxi had been moved in a mess, looking at Chen Xin's eyes full of tenderness.

She involuntarily twisted her waist with the rhythm, and showed her beauty to the beloved.

But the golden thread Gu swam to An Muxi's lips without knowing it, and then stayed there.

What a cunning guy!

Chen Xin's fingering changed again, and instantly changed from Qingge Manwu to a dynamic dance, and the golden thread Gu swayed crazily on An Muxi's lips like a beautiful snake.

Far away, Hua Qianshu and Gu Mancang were admiring the beauties while discussing the next plan in a whisper. Suddenly, Gu Mancang's expression changed and exclaimed: "No, my golden thread Gu!"

At the party, Chen Xin saw that the time had come and suddenly shouted to An Muxi: "Come out!"

With this drink, Chen Xin used a lot of infuriating energy, and the ecstasy and ecstasy sounds reached the extreme, and the golden thread gu swam out of An Muxi's lips completely involuntarily.

The music stopped abruptly. Chen Xin stretched out a hand and shook it sharply at the golden thread Gu. At the same time, the shamisen fire suddenly ignited in the palm of his palm. The golden thread Gu made a weird squeak, and it was almost burnt in the blink of an eye Up.

Chen Xin completed all of this without knowing it. The real fire of samādhi flashed by, and outsiders could not see it.

Immediately, Chen Xin's hand changed slightly, turning into the palm facing inward and the back of his hand facing outward, and he lightly scratched An Muxi's blushing pretty face.

At this moment, An Muxi was completely trapped by love. His unintentional movement was regarded as affectionately touched by An Muxi. With a sound, he threw himself into his arms, and then a cherry lip was printed on it.

At this time, applause rang, and countless boys and girls were moved. No one felt that there was anything wrong with the two kissing, and even blessed them in their hearts.

Wang Lepu cried and said: "What kind of ghost music is playing, it's too ugly...but why can't I hold back my tears...uuuuuu, let me cry for a while!"

A few minutes later, An Muxi woke up from her obsession and hurriedly escaped from Chen Xinhu's mouth.

My God, I actually kissed him in front of so many people, how can I see people in the future!

An Muxi covered her face and quickly escaped from the stage. The beautiful host took the microphone and walked to Chen Xin, her eyes beaming and said, "Handsome man, can I take a photo with you?"

Chen Xin nodded and said: "Yes."

At this time, Wang Lepu also walked up. Just about to say something, the beautiful host pushed him away: "Get up, don't influence me and the male god to take pictures!"

Wang Lepu suddenly felt that he had suffered a million crit damage.

The beauty host completely ignored him, immediately hugged Chen Xin, put in an intimate position, took a few pictures in a row, and finally couldn't help but sip on Chen Xin's face, and then smiled contentedly.

Not only her, at the moment, in the eyes of all the girls, Chen Xin's every move has become so handsome and fascinating.

But everyone else is in the audience, far away, she is close, so the impact is greater.

Of course, this is because the ecstasy and ecstasy sounds have not completely dissipated.

I was stolen and kissed!

Chen Xin touched the cheek that was kissed by the beautiful host, shook his head helplessly, and then returned the Pipa to Wang Lepu: "Thank you for the Pipa, the quality is good!"

Wang Lepu twitched at the corner of his mouth. He wanted to refute a few words, but he couldn't say a word when he reached his lips, he could only give a depressed hum.

He played well, but it was just good. Chen Xin touched people's souls with music, and he was able to tell the highs and lows at a glance, and he couldn't say so much.

I don't know who shouted, "One more song!"

Countless people followed and shouted: "One more song!"

Chen Xin smiled and shook his head, jokingly said: "Let's do it today, I'm afraid that if there is another song, the beauties will throw me down and it will be troublesome."