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Chapter 268 Flirtatious and Shameful

Chapter 268: It’s embarrassing to flirt with women

The eyes of the girl and boy wearing bright Mosuo costumes at the door lit up, "Little White Dragon!"

He Huan smiled and nodded.

"welcome!"

The girl quickly took them in.

Originally, they were going to stand at the door to welcome guests, but there were not many people at the bonfire party in Langfang Village. It had just started to be developed, so there were not many people staying at the hotel.

At this kind of party, everyone just wants to join in the fun and like to go to crowded places, such as Big Falling into the Water.

But the advantage of having fewer people is that you can better appreciate the singing and have a sense of communication.

There are already some tourists sitting around, a hundred or ten people, which is really not too many.

The Mosuo boy who was singing saw Xiao Bailong and suddenly said: "Ah! Look who is here? Welcome our Yunzhou singer Xiao Bailong!"

He Huan stopped and everyone looked over.

"Ah! Little White Dragon!" The tourists also shouted excitedly, "It's really the Little White Dragon!"

The little white dragon group followed him, and once again realized that there was no one in the world who didn't know the little white dragon!

Yu Yourong Yan looked at him with a smile.

He Huan smiled and nodded to the singer, and led the tourists to sit on the bench next to him.

After a commotion, the singer continued singing.

"What is he singing?" asked a tourist.

"Love songs." He Huan said, "Mosuo love songs are easier to judge. Others cannot be understood. You only listen to the ones with the word "Azhu" in them. They are basically love songs."

"Why?"

"Azhu is my dear."

"Oh!" the tourists nodded.

After the Mosuo boy finished singing, he looked at He Huan and said, "Would you like to ask the prince of love songs, Fengliu Xiaobailong, to sing a song for us?"

"Okay!" the tourists cheered.

The little white dragon group also cheered.

He Huan looked at them speechlessly, wouldn't this ruin his reputation? What kind of love song prince, romantic little white dragon?

He smiled at the singer and said, "I'm here to listen to your singing today! No matter whether I sing love songs or romantic songs, I can't compare to the Mosuo guys!"

The tourists laughed.

The singer looked at him with a smile and stopped forcing him.

After several cheerful performances, a Mosuo girl came on stage and opened her voice: "Azhu, Azhu..."

"Ah!" A male tourist from the Little White Dragon Group suddenly said excitedly, "This is the song that Little White Dragon just sang in the hotel!"

The girl on the stage looked over, signaled the accompaniment to stop, and looked at He Huan, "Oh! I heard that there is a friend in the audience who can sing this song. Do you want to come up and sing with me?"

"Little White Dragon! Little White Dragon!" Little White Dragon Tuan shouted, "Little White Dragon can sing this song!"

He Huan looked at them speechlessly, "Don't make trouble! This is a duet love song! She must have a duet! Aren't I going to fight for love with a sword?"

I don’t know which Mosuo boy wanted to sing duet with the Mosuo girl. Anyway, several Mosuo boys gave up and shouted: "It’s okay! Come up! Come up! If you can fight for love, we will volunteer."

Give up!"

All the tourists in the courtyard laughed, applauded and cheered together, "Little White Dragon! Come on, come on! Don't be afraid!"

"Little White Dragon's antiphonal song conquered the wild roses and Gesang flowers! What are you afraid of? Go up!"

"Little white dragon! Up, up, up!"

A row of Mosuo girls looked at him with great anticipation. The boys looked at him with a bit of provocation. This is not rude. Ethnic minorities who like to sing will never dominate the stage. I'm afraid you won't dare to go on stage.

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A circle of tourists also looked at him, smiling, they loved watching this kind of scene!

With them looking at him like this, how could Xiaobailongtuan be willing to let him lose face? If he loses face, Xiaobailongtuan will lose face!

If he doesn't go up, people will think that Xiao Bailong Tuan is lying!

They pushed him together, "Go quickly! Go quickly! Xiao Bailong! You are the God of Song in Yunzhou! You can sing!"

"Yes! How good you sang for us in the car! It was still freshly composed!"

"Hurry up and sing!"

The little white dragon group was so anxious that they completely regarded the little white dragon’s face as theirs!

This is being raised again. As a tour guide, the last thing you can do is not dare to go on stage and spoil the fun.

He Huan stood up.

"Wow!" A group of tourists in the courtyard clapped.

The Mosuo girls and boys also applauded and looked at him. They admired him very much. Anyone who dares to go on stage is a man!

He Huan walked onto the stage amid a circle of attention. A Mosuo boy ran up and handed the microphone to him.

He Huan looked at the Mosuo girl, nodded, and motioned for her to sing first.

The Mosuo guys are really versatile. There was a piano player, a flute player and a drum player in the back, who accompanied us on the spot.

The music was floating like the sunset, and the Mosuo girl looked at He Huan with a smile, "Ah Zhu, hello, Ah Zhu..."

After she finished singing a section, He Huan looked at her and said, "Azhu, Azhu..."

The tourists didn't understand either, but they were just amazed that the little white dragon could really sing Mosuo songs! And he sang so beautifully!

"Ahhh!" the female tourist from the Little White Dragon Group shouted softly, leaning on her boyfriend's shoulder, "Little White Dragon sings so beautifully! I'm going to fall in love with him!"

The boyfriends were speechless.

However, when Xiao Bailong sings such a melodious love song, it really makes people feel numb all over!

The female tourists stood in for the Mosuo girls on the stage and almost fainted!

As soon as He Huan spoke, the Mosuo girl's eyes flashed with surprise. She stopped looking at the tourist at all. She stood facing him, stared at him intently, and continued singing.

The Mosuo girls and boys who were accompanying and waiting for the performance were also all smiles. Xiao Bailong really knew how to sing their Mosuo wedding night song! And he sang it beautifully!

Only Long Teng looked at him with a depressed look on his face. Others couldn't understand it, but she could understand it. He had translated it for her!

Just sing, why are you watching others sing so affectionately?

During the chorus, the Mosuo girl held He Huan's hand, and the tourists were even more mesmerized. Although they couldn't understand it, they could tell that it was a love song!

My heart is about to melt! In this situation, I just want to find someone to hold me in my arms and do some things that lovers should do.

Walking Wedding Night Song is indeed a Walking Wedding Night Song. Even if you don’t understand it, the singing of the two people completely brought everyone into the night in the flower house!

The two sang together: "Ah Zhu, Ah Zhu, the moon has set, but the stars have not yet set."

The girl sang: "Don't leave!"

He Huan looked at the audience and suddenly found that Long Teng was missing, and quickly sang: "I'm leaving!"

"Wait a little longer." The girl held him back.

He Huan looked around but didn't see Miss Long, so he hurriedly sang: "I'll come again tomorrow!"

After finishing singing, he was about to run out. Suddenly his palms were picked a few times. He Huan turned to look at the Mosuo girl and felt numb. The girl looked at him and lowered her head shyly and sweetly.

"Wow!" The audience looked up, almost drunk!

He Huan quickly took out his hand and ran out.

The tourists shouted: "Little White Dragon ran away! Why did he run away?"

The Mosuo girl smiled and explained the meaning of the lyrics to them.

"Wow!" The tourists laughed and applauded.

"Little Bailong, this is too true! Just run away!"

"Don't be afraid! He also said he would come back tomorrow!" The Mosuo guy who hosted the show walked up to the stage.

"Hahaha..." the tourists laughed.

The Mosuo girl turned around and walked down with a smile on her face.

He Huan ran out and ran around the yard without seeing Miss Long. He only heard laughter inside.

Did she go to the toilet? Does she know where the toilet is?

He Huan took out his cell phone and called her.

Long Teng didn't answer.

He Huan was so distraught that he sent another message: Where have you been?

Long Teng didn't reply either.

When the tourist disappeared twice, she accompanied him to look for him!

Now, she's gone!

He Huan called Master Feng: "Look at them! Take them back to the hotel later! I'll go find Miss Long! Did you see when she went out?"

"Hehe." Master Feng said with a smile, "When you held hands and sang affectionately, Miss Long went out."

"ah!"

"Hey Hey……"

He Huan hurriedly hung up and looked in the direction of the hotel.

After searching for a while, it seemed to be getting further and further away.

I sent her another message: Where are you? I walked to the hotel, but I didn’t see you all the way!

Long Teng stood speechless on the road to the hotel. It was this road. Unless he was walking in the opposite direction, how could he not see her? He hurriedly turned around and walked back.

If you fall in love with such a person, wouldn't you watch him flirting with women every day and still have to look for him?

"Humph!" Long Teng took a few steps back. Feeling very aggrieved, he stopped, walked down, and sat by the lake.

After a while, He Huan sent another message: Why haven't I seen you? Are you okay? I called the police! I asked everyone to come out and look for you!

"You still have the nerve to call the police!" Long Teng kicked the grass on the slope, "You have the nerve to call the police when you're going the wrong way!"

But she was afraid that he would really alarm everyone, so she didn't want to stir up trouble, so she finally replied: Positioning!

Seeing that Miss Long finally replied to the message, He Huan breathed a sigh of relief and was overjoyed, and quickly opened the positioning function.

Long Teng: Turn around and come over.

He Huan raised his head, looked around, and came over?

Turn around and walk over.

Long Teng sat by the lake, watching the wind blowing on the lake, picking up the grass one by one and throwing it into the lake, "It's shameful to play with women! Why should I wait for him? Huh!"

Stand up and continue walking forward.

He Huan ran all the way, and finally saw the fluttering feather-white trench coat in front of him. He ran over happily, grabbed her hand, and gasped: "Finally I found you!"

Long Teng shook off his hand and put it into his windbreaker pocket.

He Huan looked at her and did not dare to speak. He walked beside her silently.

After a while, Long Teng secretly glanced at him, who was sweating profusely, and said, "You like singing so much, why don't you continue singing?"

Seeing that she was finally willing to talk to him, He Huan looked at her and said, "Are you angry?"

"Why should I be angry? I just feel stuffy inside, so I need to go out for a walk."

"Oh." He Huan looked at her with a cold look, as if she was really lifeless. Did she really just feel stuffy inside?

The evening breeze was blowing by the lake, and He Huan said: "Then let me go for a walk with you."

After walking for a while, Miss Long stopped talking. He Huan felt that she was unhappy, so he tried to explain: "Actually, many ethnic minority customs are now performed for tourists. Antiphonal songs, wedding customs..."

"Performance?"

"yes!"

"Then the bonfire party in Langfang Village will be like the Torch Festival in the Black Forest, because it is so realistic and it will become a holy place for love?"

He Huan was startled and didn't know how to answer. During the Torch Festival, his duet with Wild Rose was just a performance, but the young men and women were singing songs, so sometimes they couldn't help themselves.

The Mosuo girl just grabbed his palm, but of course he didn't dare to say anything. He looked at Miss Long's hand in his pocket and didn't dare to hold it.

Just a little sad.

Long Teng felt sad when he saw that he didn't answer.

"They are right, wherever the romantic little white dragon has been, there will always be your confidante."

He Huan said nothing.

"I won't be one of them, and I won't take the performance seriously. But don't hold my hand casually in the future." Long Teng said, "I'm going back to the hotel first. You can wait for them."

He Huan stopped obediently and watched her move forward, gradually blurring...

(End of chapter)


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