Chapter 28

"Sorrow knows the cold of the night, so I know..."

"At that time, it was half a lifetime late to meet again..."

"Who can leave here when two lovers are happy..."

"Everlasting longing for each other, giving me a look."

Gu Long's voice with a girl's voice hummed gently in everyone's ears, immersing them in all kinds of helpless feelings and injuries.

The cradle rotates slowly and brings out the girl's white voice: "from small to large, I don't know how many people please me and give me how many treasures, but..."

She said softly, "even if the treasures of the whole world are placed in front of me, they can't compare with the sleeve you wipe bamboo for me."

The boy turned to the back and the girl picked up the zither again.

The voice is gentle, but the tone rises gradually

"Sprinkle my tears and sing with you. The song has sound and you have love..."

Tang Yuehua's eyes lit up slightly.

The layman watched the excitement, but she knew that the whole performance was supported by Qin Jian's superb performance. Ning Rongrong had to not delay at most.

Just like this high note, it needs to be pushed up slowly, but not impatient. It also needs to convey its emotions to the audience, which is very demanding.

But Qin Jian did it perfectly and played it incisively and vividly.

She didn't know that Qin Jian's body was a love flower with millions of years of soul power. She was best at emotional transmission and perception, so she was so surprised.

At this time, on the stage, the huge cradle was close to the ground.

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong sat together and faced all the audience.

"I heard that Li Xun from burning incense Valley... Proposed to you?"

Qin Jian's voice seemed to hesitate slightly.

"Yes, I don't want to."

But the smile on Ning Rongrong's face was strangely gentle.

But their dialogue changed xueqinghe's face backstage, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Come with me!"

On the stage, Qin Jian seemed to blurt out impulsively.

Ning Rongrong flashed a blush on his face, and then said word by word: "I'm... Very... Happy!"

"Where to..."

Her eyes were a little erratic.

"Whatever, the ends of the earth."

Qin Jian said without hesitation.

Ning Rongrong looked at him, his face looked like crying and smiling, and his voice choked slightly: "what about... Baguio?"

Qin Jian was shocked, and the whole man immediately lost all his strength

Sword Douluo frowned. Somehow, he always felt that Qin Jian's state of mind seemed to indicate something.

"Sorrow knows the cold of the night, so I know..."

"At that time, it was half a lifetime late to meet again..."

At this time, Qin Jian's voice was more lost and painful.

"Who can leave here when two lovers are happy..."

"Everlasting longing for each other, giving me a look."

Ning Rongrong just looked at him quietly and slowly shed a tear from the corners of his eyes

A white voice sounded beside the girl: "the bell swallows, the flowers wither, the shadow is getting thinner and the temples are like frost."

"Deep love is bitter, life is bitter, infatuation is only bitter for ruthlessness."

Then came the young narrator: "in my life, don't be lonely, don't live forever, all I want is to be well with my beloved..."

They looked at each other and wept, which made many perceptual audience eyes red.

At this time, the last song sounded: "thousands of thoughts are useless, who can stop..."

Guzheng and gulong play together again, gently lingering, put out for a long time

Everyone thought this was the end of the program, but Tang Yuehua's voice suddenly sounded as the final narrator.

"How many years later, when you look back, do you remember when someone whispered to you?"

"That's because young people have some fanatical words with innocence. Do you remember?"

"It's like a vow engraved in my heart and never give up!"

"Did you open your arms and hug the beloved in your arms?"

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong hugged each other tightly.

The snow-white cradle rises gradually, and the white light dims slowly

The whole hall was silent.

For a long time.

"Pa pa..."

Until a slight applause sounded, and then it detonated like a tsunami, drowning the whole hall.

The applause lasted for three minutes before it stopped slowly, because at this time, the stage had become bright again, and the vast golden light filled the hall.

Dozens of dancers appeared on the stage, while xueqinghe and Xueke stood in the center.

But looking carefully, we can see that Xueke's expression is slightly unnatural. She is also immersed in the performance of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong. At this time, she is still in a trance.

"I wanted to finish, but I didn't expect it to be like the end..."

Xueqing River danced with Xueke and thought: "with their pearls and jade in front, it's no use for us to be so powerful, because we're too much worse in terms of infectivity..."

"Qin Jian... It's really interesting..."

“……”

Not to mention xueqinghe, who felt rather tired on the front stage, Qin Jian was also in a hurry backstage.

"Rongrong, don't cry, the show is over..."

On his chest, Ning Rongrong kept rubbing his tears on his clothes: "Wuwu... People haven't come out of their emotions... Wuwu... It's your moving narration, Wuwu..."

Qin Jian could only hold her tightly in his arms: "well, well, it's all stories. Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."

"So..."

Ning Rongrong raised his head, looked into Qin Jian's eyes and asked carefully, "Qin Jian... Will you leave me?"

"I..."

Qin Jian was stunned and suddenly silent.

Because his soul power has been increased by level 1 again and has reached level 20.

This means that Ning Rongrong's feelings for him have reached the top, and he can no longer improve his soul power.

Unless it's... Breaking up

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, why don't you talk?"

Ning Rongrong watched him keep silent and slowly became flustered.

Qin Jian pulled up the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his right hand to wipe the tears on Ning Rongrong's cheek and whispered, "Rong Rong, don't worry, we will be together in the end."

Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't hear the implication of Qin Jian

At this time, the previous performance has also ended, and all the students began to return to the stage one after another.

"Well, we should go too..."

The two men smoothed the folds of each other's clothes, and then went back to the stage hand in hand.

As soon as they appeared, they attracted almost everyone's attention.

"Hum, isn't it a good song? Is the narrator touching? It's not clear who is the first!"

Seeing that all the attention fell on Qin Jian, Xueke's stomach was full of sour water.

At this time, Tang Yuehua also came to the center of the stage.

"This half year etiquette training is over. Every student has reached the graduation standard, and the first combination..."

She paused and continued, "I already have the answer in my heart. I don't know what you think, but at least they are well deserved first here."

She turned sideways, slowly swept all the students, and then said: "the first student combination is..."