Lively scenes, crowds of people, performances one after another, people's hearts are also burning
Suddenly, the lights dimmed
"What's going on!"
Someone is scared
Hey dark, during this period there were only people's anxious inquiries, and time was gradually passing away.
"Mother Shen, what's going on?"
The madams looked at each other. The only light was the two lanterns at the entrance.
"God knows, I'm so dizzy today, money..."
The old bustard who was called Mama Shen on the side touched her head and had not yet recovered from her exclamation.
"What is this?"
"Is it gone?"
The crowd began to flow towards the entrance. Some of them couldn't bear it anymore and were already walking towards the entrance, ready to leave.
At this chaotic moment, a flute sound broke through the air. Like the Lord of the World, he set aside this chaos, from light to heavy, from far to near, and sent a message to people.
The room was quiet, and people turned their heads or raised their heads to look at the center of the stage.
In the dark environment, a faint light came from a distance and slowly appeared in people's sight.
"What is that?"
Stamping their feet, the madams looked at each other with confused expressions on their faces.
I've never heard the lady say anything like this.
A long cry made people's hearts tremble, and all the lights gathered on the stage and became one point.
The sound of tapping, one after another, is like a heartbeat, and the atmosphere feels breathless in an instant.
Depression is like the darkness before dawn, boundless, and that little bit of light is like a distant hope. People can't help but focus on that point, looking forward to its salvation.
The light and shadow are accompanying each other, coming from afar. As they get closer, they can vaguely see the shape of a human figure, holding a lantern, coming from afar.
People held their breath, looked up, and stared at the invisible human figure.
With a wave of his hand, the armor fell down, the lights suddenly turned on, music sounded everywhere, and a hundred flowers bloomed.
The people on the stage looked like Feitian in the portrait, leaping up on the stage with their hands and feet raised. Although their faces were covered by red gauze, they were still as beautiful as fairies.
The arms between the sleeves are beautiful, and the waist and belly are exposed, but it makes people have no distracting thoughts.
Chen Meili under the gauze, her red lips slightly pulled, her eyes twinkling as she looked at the window not far ahead.
"She has stood up and her mask has fallen off. She is beautiful, but no one can see her clearly." The female mage sneered: "Have you achieved your goal? Is this what you want?"
After saying that, his body flashed and disappeared in mid-air.
Her smile widened unconsciously, and she danced to her heart's content. It seemed that the female mage was very angry. I think Qiu Hong's mood at this time was not much better.
Chen Meili raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that by giving her a benefit, she would be able to tell her where to hit. Then they were totally wrong.
Unexpectedly, not far away, Qiu Hong pulled her lips and laughed, looking directly at Chen Meili's beautiful dance.