[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

The simple blessings fell and blended quietly into the overflowing noise.

The stage, with its red background, had a completely new look, and the faces of the performers who had been waiting nearby showed excitement.

On the lyre, the bare hands stained with new khao played lightly. With a slight trembling, the elegant sound of the piano spreads to the surroundings.

Peony is the only true national beauty, and it is even more king during this period.

The person sitting cross-legged is gorgeous but not coquettish. It is a kind of solemnity that is far different from "obscenity".

The chilling music of the piano became the foreshadowing of the harmony today, causing the roasted onion and sea cucumber to look jokingly at Tang Lingyi, who was looking at the stage in a daze: "Speaking of it... I am still a man of great dignity, and I rarely see Mrs. Yan on weekdays. There are such moments of initiative.”

Danzi Mian agreed: "Young Master Cong is absolutely right."

He looked around and sighed secretly: "Not to mention Taifu Yan, just look at the others, Myron, Boss Ji... Hehe, if the adults don't speak up, even if they spend a lot of money, it will be difficult to get these people together. .”

"That's true. Speaking of which, last time I wanted to ask Myron to set up a new store, and he opened it..." Shao Shao Sea Cucumber with Scallions calculated everyone's appearance fees with great interest. The high amount made everyone on the sidelines stunned. Tang Lingyi's eyelids twitched.

Tang Lingyi: "..."

Why do I suddenly feel like an unscrupulous businessman?

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"I advise the king to drink wine and listen to Yu songs, so as to relieve his sorrow and dance. To defeat the Qin Dynasty and break the country, there are four heroes..."

Yi Ya's lyrics are full of tenderness, and her flexible figure is lifelike.

Looking at Farewell My Concubine who couldn't hide her charm in every move she made on the stage, while admiring her, the guilt in her heart became inexplicably stronger.

"Sir, are you worried?"

White hair swayed across his field of vision, and Tang Lingyi reluctantly escaped from the guilt: "No, I just didn't expect that I missed one thing."

She looked at Long Xusu who was holding the scroll: "Why are you here? Su Su...didn't you figure out what to eat in the evening?"

The last sentence was obviously a joke. Long Xusu blushed. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to speak, but in the end he closed it timidly.

Tang Lingyi glanced at Panlongcai, who was about to come this way, and suddenly realized something: "Or, what kind of bet do you... want me to judge again?"

There are only two people in Kongsangli who like fortune telling. Tang Lingyi, who has been pestered to judge what is right and what is wrong, is very familiar with this process.

"Say it." She looked at the two people standing side by side.

Panlongcai was stunned: "What do you want us to say?"

Of course you want me to guess something.

Tang Lingyi looked at him confidently.

Panlongcai, who misunderstood her look, had a weird expression, but his good qualities made him quickly continue talking about this topic: "How many of you are here...who do you like more?"

Tang Lingyi:? ? ? What kind of strange question is this?

She gave him a speechless look: "...This is simply the worst bet you two have ever made."

Even? Does she treat everyone equally? Where did it come from?

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"Ha." Panlongcai smiled softly, seeming to realize how wrong his unintentional mistake just now was. Just as he was about to say some softening words, other people who had been waiting for a long time crowded forward.

The shunned Bianlongcai shook her head helplessly, and the stern-faced man next to her snorted.

Panlongcai: "...Taishi Yin?"

The man in a dark blue robe glanced at him, as if to say "What's the matter?"

Panlongcai looked at the lightly pursed lips, looked at the scene of the woman being surrounded not far away, and said meaningfully: "If you don't take the initiative... there will be nothing."

Taishi Wulong Soup: "... meek people are meaningless."

The words were complete rejection, but the displeasure radiating from his body was even more obvious.

Panlongcai chuckled, shook her head, and stopped talking.

……

The wine is in full swing.

Bai Ya and Dong Bai jumped on the table, acting completely different from the dignified and elegant Osmanthus Wine and Rock Sugar Xianglian beside them.

It was not enough to amuse themselves by shouting. Several guys who were addicted to alcohol reached out to Tang Lingyi eagerly.

"Sir, have a drink with me!"

"This new wine is indeed better than the previous one. Come, sir..."

"Snapped!"

A few crisp sounds served as a terminator.

The young poetry teacher looked at these people with cold eyes: "All wise and foolish people have the same feelings of desire, joy and anger. However, wise men restrain themselves, but fools indulge them, and they will often lose their place."

The usually gentle senior brother was no longer in a good mood at this moment: "Drinking is harmful to your health, Bai Ya, Dong Bai, you should listen more to Boss Shao's advice."

The Chinese teacher next to him sneered: "You don't mind wasting your time talking to a drunkard."

As he spoke, the pages of the still book beside him began to flip wildly.

Tang Lingyi was startled and reached out to stop him.

The confused Yuan Ji held a piece of grass in his mouth and gloated: "The joy of life is not in tossing, but in... watching you tossing."

"If Mr. Bai thinks that Shu is not beaten hard enough, I have a trick." Qiao Xian was also happy to add fuel to the fire, "How about using this whip to tie them up first and then take care of them?"

He held the whip in both hands and flicked his wrist, and the "crackling" sound made the drunken people sober up.

"But you want to compose poems over swords?" Bai Ya laughed "haha", holding the cup in his left hand, picking up the long sword in his right hand and giving an impromptu "Beauty Sword Dance" performance to everyone beside him.

The cold moon shone on him alone through the skylight, like a natural light.

The cold sword energy was eliminated by the warm fragrance and jade, making the man's movements even more graceful.

The direction of this absurd story made everyone stunned, and then, uncontrollable laughter leaked from their lips and teeth. Boiling Cabbage sighed helplessly and stopped what he was doing.

"...A child cannot be taught."

"This scene is really interesting, you have to take a photo and enjoy it!"

"Thank you, Boss Shao!"

"..."

The enthusiastic noise attracted more people to participate.

Yu Sheng left behind Fei Long, who ran over to Buddha's Hand Spare Ribs and A Yun, and began to discuss martial arts with great interest, and walked side by side with Yu Xiangyao.

Tang Lingyi was quietly discussing the ins and outs of "making incense" with Xue Ji, who was smiling, while Tian Xiang sat on one side and chimed in a few words from time to time.

"Flowers are blooming on the streets and butterflies are flying."

The conversation was getting interesting, and the beauty in pink suddenly said, "I wonder if you would be free to enjoy this nice rainy season with me tomorrow?"

tomorrow?

Tang Lingyi looked down at the half bottle of wine in his hand and said, "If... I can get up."

The subtext was clear at a glance, and Xue Ji couldn't help but chuckle.

They talked too harmoniously, and Tianxiang Baiji's eyes dimmed for a second as she felt a little excluded.

Tang Lingyi paused and spoke silently to clear up the vague feeling of stagnation in the air: "Speaking of which, the fragrance you gave me Tiantianxiang a few days ago has a scent that I didn't expect. Apart from agarwood and jasmine... "

She slowly listed the other items: "But is there still one thing missing?"

"Arborvitae leaves." The cold-faced man's face had a bit of joy, which was a kind of confidence in his best field.

Talking casually makes the red point between the eyebrows more eye-catching.

Tang Lingyi smiled lowly.

Perhaps because of her own experience, she hates the term "education through suffering". If possible, she hopes that these children can shine smoothly and without hindrance in their favorite fields.

There is nothing more beautiful in the world than watching treasures show off their talents without scruples.

And she just needs to be the guardian in the dark.

On the stage, sweet music poured out.

Having just been disrupted by naughty children, the electric guitar in Xinfeng Yuan's hand was making harsh noises. The unbearable Su Zhengyin stopped the commotion. The conductor's baton knocked over his head and wooden stakes. The leader of the Suyin Kingdom standing in the center expressed his gratitude for today. Presented a song of Penglai's fairy music.

His eyes slowly passed over Xiao Da, Da Zhou and Du Guang, who were having fun playing guessing games, and their already tender hearts became even thicker.

Wine is a good thing.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to see the reserved Nai Yu's face flushed with red clouds and the sharp Xie Guyue's eyes confused.

He Zheng was smiling happily when his prank succeeded, but he was caught off guard by the long-awaited couple and Lu Hong, who drank his "results".

Pu Cha leaned to the side in disgust, and Zhengding Badawan also had a "don't touch me" expression.

All living things are different, but this is not a kind of luck.

Only in a country where people can live and work in peace and contentment can joy and sorrow blend together.

It was noisy and the night was getting darker.

The long, square tables were replaced by round tables one after another, and familiar souls gathered together to quietly enjoy the performance in front of them.

The brand-new stage was replaced by projected landscapes, and the faces of the performing souls still had a blush that didn't fade away.

Tang Lingyi took the black disk handed to her by Xueli Elbow Stick beside her: "What is this?"

Sydney Elbow Stick: "It's a video I shot."

The director, who was in poor health, coughed twice, with eager anticipation in his eyes: "It's starring Rong Xie and Brother Gu, adults, please take a good look."

"Both of them?" Tang Lingyi nodded happily, "Well, thank you to Li Xue for the hard work."

"No need." Xueli Elbow Stick doesn't think this is a troublesome thing. He likes to take pictures, and also likes... to let adults enjoy the fun brought by his skills with him.

He also wanted to take this rare opportunity to say a few words to Tang Lingyi, but there were really too many people this night.

The silent General Lian followed Yipinguo and Taichi taro paste, who were carrying gifts. Dinghu Shangsu, glutinous rice eight-treasure duck and Laba porridge, who had been discussing "conquering demons" for a whole night, also approached the stage from the other side, as well as those from Luo Xiang and Langdong Star on the seaside, Balus outside the territory, ghost fire green running around, Hai Mi Sheng Baicai...

Although there was no communication, everyone unanimously wanted to be the one closest to Tang Lingyi before the final fireworks were about to go off.

"Hey, don't crowd me! Who stepped on my shoes!"

"...Yes, I'm sorry, can you please let me go for a while."

"It's an insult to politeness."

"Guys! This is the suit I just ironed!"

"and many more……"

Sounds of different heights spread out from the main hall, as the wind passed through the territory of Kongsang, lingering with the cicadas and stretching with the blue waves. Overwhelmed, Ming Yue poked her head out to get a glimpse of the "culprit", but one after another "crackling" and laughter rang in her ears.

"...So what should I say now?"

"New, happy new year?"

"...Poof!"

"Hahaha……"