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Style: Fantasy Author: happyWords: 1566Update Time: 24/01/11 12:45:34
The three of them didn't speak for a while after they came out. They were all in their own thoughts.

Until you get on the bus,

"What's going on with this injury?" Song Yu, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with Xingwan, frowned and asked.

Xingwan crossed her legs and looked out of the car window, shaking her head lightly, "Nothing, it's just a small matter." These people, gods, have said that whoever comes out alone is one of the best, and they have their own ways to deal with it.

Song Yu didn't ask further and just said, "What she said just now is still right. We are all born in the family, so we can't suffer in secret. If you need anything, you must say it."

Xingwan turned her head and nodded, "Don't worry." After a pause, she added, "She has to be more careful here. Yes, this is not Zhongdu, and it is not her world." The implication is that eating Secret loss? The little deer doesn’t know how yet. I can't help but worry about her...

It seems that the little deer is gradually, gradually piercing the hearts of these gods and humans, and the road of "receiving gods as ministers" has been moving forward...

In fact, this is not Zhongdu. Zhongdu, from top to bottom, was trying to harm her, but he was doing it in the open and would not shoot cold arrows. This could be regarded as Zhongdu's "alternative respect" for her Xiaolu. After leaving Zhongdu, people's hearts became even more miserable, and the cold arrows came slowly... No, Lu Meng finally encountered the first one!

Yuyang didn't break her promise, and Xiaolu's old skills "came in handy" immediately: she was really arranged to join the orchestra to hit the triangle!

There is indeed a concert in the commemorative event, and it makes sense to include Xiaolu for one or two performances. After all, she is the "main descendant" of the protagonist of the commemorative event. However, since she wants to be integrated, she must rehearse, and her identity is kept strictly confidential during the rehearsal. In addition, she is "in prison", so she must not be exposed.

On this day, Lu Meng was first taken from the first prison to the Xishan Villa, and Jia Li brought in a brand new set of uniforms for her to change into.

The supervisor knelt down and put the electronic shackle on her right ankle, as if he had adjusted the settings again to make it look tighter. Then arrange the hems of the trousers and cover the top.

Lu Meng let them take care of their orders. She looked at the triangle in her hand and then looked at Huai En, "This is my original one."

"Yes." Huaien nodded with a smile.

"You are interested." Lu Meng took it and walked to the standing mirror. In the mirror, she is the same as before, wearing a simple uniform, no makeup, holding the triangle that has been with her for many years, still the same Lu Meng who "seems inconspicuous, but is actually powerful" in the band...

On the way here, Huaien had already told her about going to the orchestra to rehearse. Lu Meng had already politely thanked them and looked out the car window. Huai En did not disturb her, thinking that she was immersed in joy... Little did he know that at such a young age, Lu Meng's thoughts were as deep as the sea...

"You were in the band before. Without your triangle sound, they didn't dare to start or stop. Today I'm going to wrong you." Huaien said with a smile next to the mirror.

Lu Mengping moved her eyes to look at him, smiled slightly, and was indescribably magnanimous, "I'm serious, you're trying to offend me by saying that."

Looking at himself in the mirror again, he walked closer, with the triangular iron frame on his wrist. Xiaolu raised his hand to straighten his short braid and said, "Can you get me some chopsticks?"

Over there, Kerry went to get it.

Leave it to her and see how Lu Meng skillfully twists her fluffy single braid into a bun, inserts the chopsticks and fixes it very well!

Kerry said, "Next time, remember to bring you a hairpin."

Lu Meng shook his head, still looking at himself in the mirror, "My hair is thick, and my chopsticks are just right." - Afterwards, Jiali Huai'en recalled what she said at this time, and realized where "My hair is thick, and my chopsticks are just right." "Just right", "just right" is Xiaolu's cruel heart...

cheat strangers,

The dictionary explanation is very thorough: a deliberate hostility and artificial rejection of strangers.

Intentional, man-made, it is true.

Lu Meng was brought into the band and was already very low-key. The deputy leader briefly introduced her to everyone, and then compared her position in the back row, Lu Meng walked forward obediently...

No matter how eccentric Lu Meng was in the past, he must still understand music theory. No matter how much Lu An hates this little sister, after all, she lost her mother at a young age, and now that she is like a mother, Lu Meng should be given the best education. Both big and small deer can play many musical instruments, and like sports, each has its own preference. However, in this aspect, the little deer really lags behind the big deer. The big deer is best at counting with five fingers: piano, harp, cello, flute... The little deer can play the suona. Among Western musical instruments, the drum is considered to be good. Of course, the most favorite thing is to play the suona. Triangle.

Let me first talk about the band formed for this commemorative event. Needless to say, it must be the best! Can an event hosted by the eldest prince himself be the "best"? They are all formed by a group of concertmasters selected from various elite orchestras. However, there must still be a "basic base", which is mainly supported by two major orchestras: Zhongyi Orchestra and Zongyun Orchestra. These two ace bands that can stand up to the sky, and they have recruited the best backbone, you can imagine how many of the favored bands of heaven...

As long as there is a "proud son of heaven", regardless of his own personality or background, he is more or less arrogant and somewhat difficult to deal with.

If your eyes are higher than the top of your head, you will naturally not understand the place that is "higher or special than him (her)".

Lu Meng's arrival this time, no matter how low-key it is, in the eyes of discerning people is "a special airborne arrival" - do these majestic and magnificent songs require the participation of a triangle? Well, she is a triangle maker. Isn't it redundant? No joke?

The hidden arrow came so viciously. Moreover, most of the "hidden arrows" are so arrogant and rampant!