Xin Wu's mind was in a mess. He was being stared at by Zhou Shukang's "eye" on the hand behind his back. He didn't even dare to have a fearful expression on his face, so he could only pretend to be calm and fake a smile. Follow her step by step.
After bypassing a pile of messy tables, chairs and benches, and two rows of buffet tables filled with tableware, we arrived at a private room area in front. There were partitions between rooms. Each small partition was decorated very luxuriously, with gold velvet cloth. Extensive use makes it seem like the dust here has no place to penetrate.
"Adventure!"
I don't know when, the little "mocking wind" in Xin Wu's collar secretly came out again, blowing at these exquisite but dusty gold velvet cloths:
"Hoo--ho--"
As the air flow passed by, the dust stained on the velvet cloth fell off and dispersed in the air. In the beam of light that could be illuminated by the flashlight, the smoke rose and settled like a flying dragon.
"Kekeke..."
The dust choked both Xin Wu and Zhou Shukang, but the little beast was fine and blew even more vigorously.
After a while, under its "blowing", the golden velvet fabrics of the row of boxes in front of them became as colorful and noble as before.
Suddenly, "ding ding dong dong, click click click..."
A melodious "harp" sound came from behind the golden velvet curtain of one of the boxes.
Xin Wu couldn't tell what kind of music it was, but the style of music should be that of medieval European court music.
Zhou Shukang lifted the curtain of the private room and saw a harp next to the round table inside. Sitting there was a girl who looked somewhat like Gong Xiaotao. She was wearing a green gauze skirt and her arms were spread out. Opening the door and playing the piano.
As the sound of her piano rose and fell, the inside of the piano frame seemed to have a hidden special-shaped curved light tube embedded in it, illuminating the entire harp surface.
And among the pieces, the most eye-catching thing is the pair of slender, nimble, jumping hands, caressing them back and forth, up and down, and beautiful tunes follow.
Next to her, light shines through a round window in the cabin, and you can see that many small "hammerhead sharks" are following the rhythm of the music, swimming up and down, and the rhythm is exactly the same, like It's like "dancing" for her.
But--it's obvious that this is supposed to be a harp filled with strings of different lengths and lengths, but Xinwu can't see a single string!
Moreover, that "Gong Xiaotao" was stroking so vigorously, it seemed that her fingers could sense the existence of those invisible "strings".
Seeing Zhou Shukang and Xin Wu come in, "Gong Xiaotao" did not stop playing in a hurry. Instead, she just took the time to turn her head, nodded to the two of them, and then immersed herself in her performance again. After the music was played, he turned off the lights, straightened his clothes, stood up, and formally "introduced himself" to Xin Wu:
"Please forgive me for taking care of you so late. I can't stop playing. If I can't finish it in one go, the little things outside will break through the small window and destroy my harp - this But where is my livelihood?"
Her voice was as melodious as the music she played, but the volume was a little low, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone.
"I am a musician here, my name is 'Honglu'; Zhou Shukang and I are already very good friends. I heard you! What is your name?"
"Red dew?!"
Xin Wu's heart was beating wildly, and he burst into ecstasy: "Yes! Yes! The title we gave Gong Xiaotao in the 'Apple Club' is 'Red Dew', isn't it?"
"I'm Xinwu, you can call me 'Bingtangxin' - how about that? Does this name sound familiar to you?"
Xin Wu tried to evoke the memory of this version of "Gong Xiaotao" and "Fengtao" - "Red Dew" on the seabed.
"Xinwu, this is the first time we meet, please give me some advice! As for the 'rock candy heart', is it something to eat? Why is it called this? It's so strange!"
"Honglu" looked confused, and was not successfully "linked" with the "Gong Xiaoxiao" in the "Apple Club" that Xin Wu mentioned.
"Okay, give me advice, give me advice!"
Xinwu was a little disappointed.
"Can I look into your eyes?"
After the little "Chaofeng" finished blowing the dust, he was so tired that he got back into Xinwu's collar to rest. He was sleeping soundly when Xinwu suddenly pulled him out of it again.
"Of course, any questions?"
Honglu folded her hands and showed her front to Xin Wu, waiting for his "observation".
"It's weird, is it okay? Why was Zhou Shukang's face 'plasticized' like that?"
I held up the "Xiao Chaofeng" flashlight and carefully looked up and down Hong Lu's face. All the facial features were in place, and she was still so delicate and beautiful, a standard feature for a "little fairy".
"I understand, you mean 'eyes'. Why are my eyes normal, but Zhou Shukang's eyes have changed into the palm of his hand? Is that so?"
Hong Lu asked sincerely, still looking cute as a "fairy".
"I did it."
Before Xin Wu could nod, he heard a shocking answer.
"You? Why are you doing this?"
Out of instinct, Xinwu had secretly taken a few steps back, his legs at an angle that meant he could escape at any time.
"She asked for it. She said she wanted to experience the perspective of a hammerhead shark. So I helped her realize it."
Honglu's tone of voice was still so gentle, but it was so cold that it made people feel scared.
"Then, why don't you look like that yourself?"
Xinwu didn't want to say it at first, but his tongue moved faster than his brain and "vibrated" the question out first.
Regret, the kind that regrets right after saying it. Xinwu curled his tongue with his teeth and bit it hard to "punish" it for being disobedient.
"Me? I don't have this curiosity? Besides, I am a musician, and my hands are used to pluck the strings. If I can only see the world of my left hand and right hand, why not let me Go to hell!”
Honglu's explanation makes sense.
However, this can't be the reason for her to make others look like that "ghost", right?
"But thank you anyway! I finally cleaned this place up! For the first time in so many years, I am in the mood to play this piece in one breath. Thank you and your 'little friend'!"
Honglu wanted to touch "Xiao Chaofeng", but Xiao Chaofeng seemed to be alert in advance, and "slid away" earlier, and got back into Xin Wu's collar.
"Alas! Your 'little friend' doesn't seem to like me very much."
Withdrawing her hand, Honglu folded her hands in front of her again, making a "harmless" look.
At this time, Zhou Shukang came over, took her hand, and suggested with a smile:
"Ask him quickly, ask him what he wants, and help him realize it, right?!"
