Zhong Minyan was originally delicate, and his stature has grown in recent years, and it is more like a beautiful jade gradually taking shape. Standing next to the big drum, it is really Yushu Linfeng. No female disciples around him are watching him, whispering about all his privacy. Secret!
Xuanji was also looking at him. From returning to Shaoyang Peak to now, she didn't seem to have had the opportunity to observe him up close. I don't know if it was he deliberately avoiding it, or she missed the opportunity carelessly and didn't even say a decent thing.
Among the young disciples, there are many stories about him and Linglong, saying that when Linglong turns twenty-five, they will get married. This pair of golden boy and girl has completely become a good story in Shouyang Mountain. How many romantic feelings are hidden in the childhood sweethearts!
For Xuanji's rumors, the effect was just a faint smile. In fact, she knew who Zhong Minyan likes in her heart earlier than everyone else. From that moment on, she broke off her ignorant feelings.
She only said that I was young. At that time, none of them understood feelings. There is only him, Sifeng, in her eyes, but there are many people around her. He will remember many people, and be moved by many people, but she is alone. Now, she is alone and has no worries, but Sifeng already has a soft spot...The answer was already set four years ago.
The ignorant thoughts of those girls back then, a touch of sadness and loss, now it seems that they only smile.
Actually, this is great. very good.
At the distant Jasper Terrace, Chu Lei slapped his hand, and everyone was quiet for an instant. Immediately afterwards, the big drums rang from all sides, like a stormy sea, swept in in a moment, breaking through all the barriers and indifference, and everyone's hearts pulsed with that exciting rhythm.
It seemed that the wave was beating the limbs, the blood flowed rapidly, the brain buzzed, and the heartbeat gradually accelerated. If the body was almost not its own, it was about to melt into the dense drums, becoming a sound of joyful jumping inside.
Zhong Minyan was sweaty, and the heavy keel drumstick in his hand became a part of his body. He threw it out forcefully, and then threw it out, in exchange for a fierce movement.
He hit the last drum beat hard, exhausted, and suddenly looked back, only to see the group of girls in red in the middle of the stage cheering together, beating the small waist drum around his waist in unison. Unlike the deep and deep sound of the Kuipi drum, they are so crisp and flexible, like a stream smashing the rocks along the coast.
So many people, so many red clothes, there is only one person in his eyes. Linglong is the most colorful in red, smiling into a flower, dancing softly, and the red silk on the drumsticks in her hand is flying, like she has little wings. The new snow gradually fell again, one by one, falling on the red clothes, very conspicuous.
The red silk in her hand suddenly made an arc, and her waist was bent into an incredible arc. The drums sang and danced, and she stayed there.
There was a loud voice on the field, and the applause was like a sea.
The ceremony to welcome the New Year ends here.
Xuanji couldn't remember how many pear blossom stuffed she drank that day, anyway, afterwards, everyone used it as water and poured it down.
The juniors of the literary generation are the most active, singing and dancing.
Linglong pulled a few secret programs prepared by the seniors and also showed up, drew endless laughter.
Aunt Hong's sword dance is even more dazzling.
Everything is beautiful, beautiful like a dream.
Xuanji sat quietly in the corner, quietly pouring herself a glass of wine, and then drinking quietly.
Unconsciously, someone watched her quietly all day.
As soon as the new year passed, the young disciples who had gone down the mountain to practice have left Shouyang Mountain one after another.
Xuanji Linglong and they also left on the third day. There is no rule on where to go, but it is an iron rule not to return to the Shaoyang Sect during the year. The three of them first stayed in the inn under the mountain for one night, and discussed their future itinerary.