"Poetry, how to say? What about Lin Xuan? Where did he die? Don't delay my date with God

Shen Lan's tone is not very good, because tonight is very important for her.

She was so well groomed, so glittering, that she could not dress in vain.

Qin Shi Shi murmured, "he asked me to enter from the gate, he said to wait for me inside."

Shen Lan laughs. The smile is disdainful. She doesn't believe that Lin Xuan can get into the imperial palace. It was a mistake for him to come to the Imperial Palace today.

Today, three years ago, his wedding ceremony with Qin Shishi was held in the imperial Crystal Palace, which made a big joke in the whole Shenzhen market.

Today, three years later, does Lin Xuan want to repeat the tragedy?

Isn't he joking about Qin's poems?

"Poetry, you think about it clearly. I doubt that Lin Xuan is reliable at all. I wonder if he has been in the company for three years and suffered humiliation, so he deliberately teased you on your third anniversary?"

Qin poetry has already taken a step, straight to the imperial Crystal Palace, while walking said: "no, I believe him, LAN LAN, go, let's go and have a look."

"Poetry, you..."

It is too late for Shen Lan to say something to stop it, because Qin poetry has already reached the red carpet of imperial palace.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng..."

Just at this time, the melodious guzheng sounded, even if it was just at the beginning, as if the air was surrounded by the pleasant sounds of nature.

With the "Zheng Zheng Zheng..." the melody is extremely beautiful The guzheng is always on the ear.

"Ah? God

Shen Lan, intoxicated with his face, is walking towards the imperial palace of crystal.

The audience seats of the Imperial Palace and the surrounding hotels heard the beautiful melody of Guzheng music, which instantly boiled up, with laughter, shouting and screaming.

"Ah? The little prince of Guzheng... "

"It's wonderful. It's my God."

"Little Prince guzheng, I will marry you!"

"Mom, the little prince of guzheng is really the man tonight. So, the question is, who is the female leader?"

"God, listen to such a beautiful melody, even if let me die, ah, too enchanting!"

"It's really a melody that can only be played by the little prince of Guzheng that I miss..."

Cheers, noise, for a moment, in the Imperial Palace Crystal Palace, and around the explosion.

When Qin Shi Shi Shi and Shen Lan stood at the entrance of the gate of the imperial palace of crystal, iron tiger was depressed. He looked at Qin Shi Shi and Shen Lan and yelled, "Hello, who are you? What do you do? "

This time, Tang Jing can be smart, he personally waiting at the gate, he seems to realize that the hostess tonight must be Lin Xuan's daughter-in-law - Qin poetry.

Because of such ostentation and formation, it is definitely not Lin Xuan's individual guzheng concert, but a purposeful one.

When he saw Qin poetry appear at the door and was stopped by the Iron Tiger, he rushed forward to meet him and scolded the Iron Tiger: "Iron Tiger, you are blind, don't you even know Miss Qin? Get out of the way

Iron Tiger is angry. He really doesn't understand. What's wrong with Tang Jing? Why is he so afraid of Lin Xuan?

Usually, Tang Jing is not like this. Tonight's guest is just the son-in-law of Shenzhen's biggest waste. How is Tang Jing so nervous? Is he taking the wrong medicine.

but in the imperial Crystal Palace, naturally all Tang Jing has the final say. Iron Tiger is arrogant, but also a security guard.

Tang Jing immediately bowed down with a smile and respectfully saluted Qin Shi Shi: "good evening, Miss Qin!"

Shen Lan devoted herself to the sound stage of guzheng. When she saw the familiar figure on the stage, her heart would have jumped out of her throat. Pointing to the stage, her tears all rolled out. "Poetry, look, male god, male god, ah, Ma ye, it's really my male god, do you see it? He's really handsome. His back is so handsome

Qin's poems and poems don't pay much attention to the little prince of guzheng. Although she likes guzheng very much, listening to such music makes her heart warm.

However, the more lively and noisy scene, the more inexplicable bleakness in Qin's poetry filled her heart.

"Poetry, I said, tonight's banquet is for me, ah I fell in love and my God finally appeared Shen Lan exclaimed, completely out of control.

Tang Jing was confused and looked at Shen Lan doubtfully. However, he was extremely respectful to Qin's poetry and said with a smile: "Miss Qin, you can go to the stage and join Mr. Lin. the stage tonight belongs to the two of you."

Qin poetry a Leng God, surprised at Tang Jing, "what do you say? Lin Mr. Lin? "

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and continued to look at the back of the stage and looked at it carefully.

Almost for a moment, her tears slipped down, covered her mouth, in an incredible, choking voice, "ah? Lin Xuan? How could it be him? I'm not dreaming, am I? "Even if the lighting on the stage is not very clear, but she can see clearly that the person who plays the zither is Lin Xuan!

Yes, it's him!

"Lan Lan, do you see it? It's Lin Xuan, it's him

This time, instead of Qin's poems and poems, she danced with joy. Her tears could not stop flowing. She did not care how Shen Lan's expression changed. She took a step and ran straight to the stage.

While running, he yelled, "Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan..."

The bride's running towards the stage is full of happiness.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng..." The guzheng played a wonderful melody, and the guests in the audience cheered.

Unfortunately, they can't see exactly what the people on the stage look like, because the screen on the stage just blocks the people who play the zither.

They can't even see Qin's poems running on the stage.

As Tang Jing watched the red carpet spread all the way to the stage, and there were many screens, he finally understood why he had proposed such a design pattern.

Because Lin Xuan expected that and didn't want to let those people know that he got the place for the banquet tonight.

The reason is very simple. If it is claimed that it is the biggest waste in Shenzhen, Lin Xuan, his son-in-law, and his daughter-in-law, Qin Shishi, celebrate their third wedding anniversary here, wouldn't it be another big joke!

Therefore, in order to avoid the farce three years ago, and make Qin poetry feel boundless love, and become the focus of attention, he can only take this way.

"High, really high!" Tang Jing couldn't help but exclaim, "no wonder Mr. Lin has taken the initiative to help him. Who in the end said he was a waste? Damn it, this is the biggest joke in the world

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