The Anarchic Consort

The people inside the samovar have already heard some fascination.

As soon as the song stopped, the clouds fell warmly and stood up, and the posture was like Liu, the beauty of Fanghua, winning a round of applause.

The more Chen Yixiong listened, the more I felt that their boss was in danger, and worried about looking at Helen Vivi.

Their bosses can assemble martial arts, they can sing songs... It is hard for him to imagine what the old singer will look like, and really won’t scare people away?

Hei also looked at Helen Weiwei, and his mouth was proud. He said to Yunbi: "Sister, your piano skills are getting more and more moving. After that, I am afraid that no one dares to play the piano in front of you. Just!"

Yunbi fell and smiled: "Black, yes, you praised me very well."

"I am telling the truth, I don't believe you ask the young and the poor." The black scorpion fell on Nan Gonglie's body: "He is a person who can make a piano sound."

Nan Gonglie is of course a person who will have a good sound. But this is the case, but the thin lips that make him laugh are a bit cold.

Yunbi fell to fear that he thought more, and quickly pulled the black scorpion back, and the clear water looked at Helen Weiwei, as if it could soften the water: "Wei Wei girl? It's up to you."

Blackbird didn’t say anything, just like it was like they had won.

Helen Weiwei didn't look at her, picked up the guqin, but didn't play it, but turned it with one hand, letting it hold the ground and erect it, just let her hold it.

"No, she doesn't even know how to hold the piano?"

Just when everyone was laughing at the action of Helian Weiwei.

Hearing only suddenly, a low-pitched voice overflowed from the throat...

"The wind blows snowflakes.

Blow our hair.

I said that I was together in the world.

do you still remember.

That summer is good.

The infiniteness of the wish.

We are also hand in hand.

Crossed the sad river. ”

The voice of Helen Vivi was originally sinking than other women, and the moon was coming, and there was a trace of hoarseness in the voice.

Almost from the first sentence she just opened.

I caught everyone’s ears.

Not to mention other people, even Nangong Lie’s eyes have flashed a glimmer of surprise.

Such a tune, such a vocal, has never been!

Just at this moment, I only heard a burst of humming sound from the upstairs, which was actually echoing the song sung by Helen Weiwei.

Helen Weiweiton paused and looked upstairs and slammed into the twin-shaped scorpion.

I saw the unparalleled scenery and looked at her warmly. The ivory white clothes made the figure more elegant, and the live-off was like a person coming out of the ink painting. Occasionally, the wind blew, and he was opened for a smile. The movement is slow and elegant, and it is good enough to suffocate the world.

The unparalleled Xiao Xiao is not only as simple as a sweet ear. The music has a gentle internal force, and the water is as calm. It seems to smooth the instigation and instability of the people, and has the power of harmony.

Helen Weiwei smiled, and the voice became more and more pleasing to the ear, as if it had been mixed with the beautiful and beautiful buzz.

She looked at those who listened to the music, and both of them took the light, just like a singer is telling a heartbreaking story.

We said that we are not separated.

Always stay together.

Even if it is against the enemy.

Even if it deviates from the world.

Innocent years can't bear to bully.

I am not ruined by youth.

Snow asks you not to erase it.

The traces of our together..."

The sound of the music falls, the sound of the sound is stopped, and the silence of the tea.

Chen Yifeng was really stupid, until Helian Weiwei put down the Guqin and walked to his side, he reacted. He said, "This song is too good for his mother!"

Just like touching an organ, his words fell, and the whole audience only sounded awkward!

Everyone is coming around to Helian Weiwei, oh yeah, ask, let her sing another song!

Helen Weiwei touched his stomach and laughed: "Hey, I am still playing, let the past."

"Hey." The students gave way to a road, but for such a song, Helian Weiwei had a qualitative leap in their minds.

Even a few women in the excellent house, because of the song of Helen Weiwei, could not help but think of her previous experience.

Think about it, she is the one that was abandoned.

It is clear that Murong Wangfu did not take a break from her, but in the end, she was blinded by her.

It’s not easy now, she married the three emperors, but it is also unsatisfactory.

Because everyone knows what the three emperors are for her.

They are all women, and they have thought about having one person who will never leave.

However, no one dared to say like Helen Weiwei.

In fact, they are the courageous group, they simply do not deserve to laugh at this woman who looks ugly, but who is tougher than anyone else.

Helen Weiwei did not know what these people thought. The reason why she promised this gambling was very simple, that is, in order to export the gas for Qing Zhan, so the black tongue, she is going to be fixed!

"Voting, it will be determined by the number of applause." Helen Weiwei hooked his thin lips and brought out the lazy taste: "I feel that I sing well, and now I applaud? Well, there are silver hairs in the applause. ”

People listened to the last sentence, first laughed, then applause thunder.

In the middle is also a good name: "Three kings, you sing really good, no silver, it is good!

"Thank you." In the face of such a boast, Helen Weiwei did not feel ruthless, and smiled handsomely: "Your taste is really good."

Calm but not cold, indifferent but humorous.

These words are used to describe Helian Weiwei.

So after a few words, there are a few more applause.

For the song, it is also the man of Helian Weiwei.

The outcome is already obvious.

When the clouds fell, there were only a few seven or eight pieces of noise, and they were still on the side of Helianjiao.

The black face turned pale and colorless for a moment.

Helen Weiwei smiled shallowly, and the palm of his hand rotated a dagger. At this time, she was like a demon, and she was so aggressive: "Do you do it yourself, or let me help you?"

Blackbird looked at her and came over, tightening her hands and looking at it.

Of course, Yun Bilu will not let her do it. If something goes wrong, her whereabouts will definitely be discovered. How can she be willing to be taken away by Emperor Shanghuang again without even seeing anyone?

Thinking, she reached out and held down the black squatting action and looked at Qing Zhan: "Qing Zhan, you have always had a good relationship with Black Skull. If she loses her tongue, this is the second half..."

There is affection between the dead waiters, because they have undergone too much training, and ultimately they are left behind.

In their minds, in addition to protecting the master, it is usually a few people who stay together, truly called life and death.

At this time, Yunbi fell into Qinghan, just to make Qingzhan difficult...