When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

By the time Luo Huaqing's singing and dancing team came on stage, the evening performance at Qiutang Residence was coming to an end.

The guests who came to see seemed a little tired, but they couldn't help cheering up when they saw a group of beautiful girls in costumes come on stage.

Luo Huaqing walked at the end of the line with a Jiaoweiqin in his arms, and waited until all the kabuki had stood still before playing the piano leisurely, leaning over, sitting still, resting his slender fingers on the strings, and nodding towards the leading dancer .

The piece they performed was called "Jing Hong Gwan Ying", which was rumored to have been composed by the famous musician Xun Ye for the capital of Yaofeng City a hundred years ago.

Previously, the capital of Qingli Kingdom was located in Jinhua City in the southeast. Later, as the territory of Qingli Kingdom became larger and larger, Emperor Zhaoying made the decision to move the capital.

It is said that the construction of Yaofeng City took 30 years, and it took two emperors to complete it.

The city wall is made of indestructible deep-sea sunken silver soil, with countless weapons and defenses, and the city design is also ingenious. It can be regarded as one of the most magnificent capitals among the existing countries.

Therefore, the great musician Xun Ye expressed his passion for him, and inspired this suite of "Ghosting in the Sky", the first part is led by the sound of the piano, the middle part is joined by the pipa and Bau concerto, and the latter part is the climax of all musicians playing in unison .

According to the description in "Ten Miles", Luo Huaqing has loved rhythm since he was a child. He couldn't help but hold his breath and watch carefully as the man's fingertips twirled, and the rhyme like flowing water flowed out from under his fingers, catching up with the dancer's dancer. Every move.

Luo Huaqing hadn't studied this piece systematically before, but every time Yin Moli rehearsed, he would take him with him, and after five days, he knew more than half of it.

In addition, the solo melody at the beginning is not too difficult, and with the dancer's steps, it can also imitate Yin Moli's level at seven or eight.

Perhaps words are often difficult to fully describe the indescribable beauty, but Luo Huaqing just sat quietly behind the stage and did not make any extra movements, so she was able to easily catch people's attention.

Every caress of the plain white catkin plucks not only the strings of the piano, but also the secret heartstrings.

Chen Ming only felt that his heart fluctuated with the music, and his eyes were full of that person's long and narrow eyes, cherry red lips, snow-white cheeks, and jet-black hair.

Of course, that Jiaoweiqin is not a famous product, but in his hands it looks radiant and expresses affection.

The sound of the piano turns fast and exciting, and the sound of the piano suddenly slows down, making people forget what night it is today, and even the beautiful shadow of the full-sleeved neon clothes can't be seen.

All that was left in his eyes was a red dress that surpassed fire, and was so gorgeous.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingered for a long time. The guests present were stunned for a moment, and then the thunderous applause gradually sounded.

Luo Huaqing bowed and saluted following the girls, and walked off the stage holding Jiao Weiqin.

"Qing'er, you are really amazing!"

The kabuki dancers rushed up almost as soon as they got backstage, hugging Luo Huaqing in their arms.

No matter how deep his thoughts were, he was still an ignorant young man, his pretty face flushed immediately, he hesitated and found an excuse to escape, he didn't even bother to change his clothes, and ran to the stairs on the second floor without stopping .

Chen Ming lay on the back of his neck, heard the beating heart clearly, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"why are you laughing!"

Luo Huaqing was already ashamed and annoyed, and immediately said angrily.

But his anger didn't look scary to Chen Ming, and even looked a little cute. He couldn't help laughing: "Qingqing, you are so beautiful, how can Mr. Xu be as good as you!"

"Who is Mr. Xu?"

Luo Huaqing always grasped the key points, but Chen Ming obviously didn't have any intention of answering him. He swayed his legs and refused to tell him the answer.

He tried to scratch Chen Ming's itchy flesh as a prank, but Chen Ming was as slippery as a fish, and he couldn't catch it anyway, so it took him a lot of effort.

The two went up to the third floor playing around. After all, Luo Huaqing's coat was still in Yin Moli's room, and he happened to be planning to tell her about the performance just now, so he opened the door without thinking.

In the room, the boy in black has been waiting by the table since Yin Moli left the house. He turned his head reflexively after hearing the sound, and just as he smiled brightly, he met Luo Huaqing's inexplicably horrified eyes:

"who are you?"

"I……"

The black-clothed boy saw that the person was dressed in red and looked pretty. He must be the dancer from Qiutangju. Based on the principle of not wanting to startle the snake, he was about to find an excuse to evade it, but suddenly there was a strange noise outside the window!

Hearing the sound, his eyes froze, he suddenly turned around, looked out through the wide open window, and saw two figures in plain clothes rushing towards his direction like meteors chasing the moon.

Not good, could it be...

He closed the window immediately, looked around for a week, and found that the wardrobe next to the bed seemed to be a shelter, so he immediately rushed to Luo Huaqing, dragged him into the wardrobe together without any explanation!

Luo Huaqing:? ! ? !

what is this?He hadn't figured out who it was, and was caught off guard when he turned around?

Now the two are trapped in the small space of the closet, and the breath can be heard when the skin touches. He has always hated the intimate contact with strangers, and subconsciously wants to activate the natal spirit, but after thinking about it, he is worried about revealing his identity. The movements of his hands Inevitably one step late.

However, it was this moment of hesitation that made him miss the opportunity. Before Chen Ming could make a sound to remind him, the boy in black sneered slightly and raised his hand to crush a wax pill.

In an instant, a reddish mist with a bit of stench permeated the closet, quickly filling the small space.

Luo Huaqing didn't bother to hold her breath in a hurry, and accidentally inhaled a few mouthfuls of red mist. She felt dizzy in an instant, her body became weak, and she fell headlong towards the boy.

The young man quickly caught him, and was shocked by the delicate touch under his fingers. Luo Huaqing tried his best to break free, but his whole body was limp and unable to exert strength, and his eyes turned black again and again:

"You...let me go..."

The young man snorted and was about to answer, when there was a slight sound of footsteps in the room, he quickly covered Luo Huaqing's mouth, and sneaked a look out through the gap in the closet door.

Only Luo Huaqing was affected by the fog, and Chen Ming was safe and sound. Seeing the little beauty being bullied like this by others, he immediately became angry and rushed to the boy's head to beat him violently:

"You bastard, let go of Qingqing!"

But he is a spirit body after all, and it is impossible for him to have any influence on the outside world except for spells. Of course, the young man didn't feel anything, and he focused all his attention on the two uninvited guests who entered the room.

"Young master, are you sure that person is coming this way?" One of them asked in a low voice.

"He was caught in my 'seduce', although I found it halfway and removed it, the remaining smell is enough for us to trace his whereabouts."

The other person's voice was very soft, but unexpectedly very pleasant, as clear as a breeze blowing through the forest, but Chen Ming was obviously not in the mood to appreciate it at this time, and only wanted to take care of this ruthless black-clothed bastard.

But what should we do?

The two people outside the closet continued their conversation: "Look at the teacup on the table, there are still wet water spots. Even if that person has noticed our whereabouts, he must not be able to escape too far. It is more likely that the person who is hiding in the room now somewhere."

They wandered around the room for a week, making sure that there was nothing unusual around the bed and tea table, and finally locked their eyes on the closed wardrobe.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and delicate. As the distance between the two of them and the closet continued to shorten, the movements of the boy in black became more and more rigid. The fingers of his right hand were slightly curled up, and his whole body was as tense as a leopard ready to go. .

It was too late to say it, but it was too soon, at the moment when the man in white was about to push open the wardrobe door, there was a hasty knock on the door:

"Miss Mo, Miss Mo, are you in the room? Qing'er is gone!"

Seeing that there was no echo in the room, the maiko who came upstairs simply pushed open the door. As a result, there was no one in the room, but the windows were open and the curtains were fluttering.

"Unexpectedly, the wind was quite strong."

The girl walked forward and closed the window tightly, since Mo Ying was not here, it would be useless to stay longer, then turned and left the room.

There was no sound outside the cabinet for a long time. It seemed that the crisis was temporarily lifted, and Chen Ming could finally breathe a sigh of relief. However, he did not expect that the boy in black not only did not intend to let go of Luo Huaqing, but instead stuck closer.

"Don't struggle, you've been hit by my Bone Bone Cotton, don't try to gather half of your energy for a while."

He stretched out his hand to lift Luo Huaqing's chin, carefully studied the man's face, suddenly sneered, and stretched out his hand to tear off the veil covering Luo Huaqing's face!

In an instant, a delicate face of bullying Saixue appeared in front of her eyes, with picturesque features, and her eyes were misty due to the medicinal effect of Huagumian.

The boy's heart skipped a beat, and he held the man's face closer to him:

"You are the Qing'er they are looking for, right?"

Chen Ming was so angry that he couldn't speak. From his perspective, he could clearly feel Luo Huaqing's uncontrollable trembling and the strong sense of oppression brought by the young man.

With a huge shock in his mind, he knew that he must not continue to hesitate like this, and shouted angrily at the void:

"Wowo, I want to exchange the illusion pill!"

His life value, in front of that person's safety, is not worth mentioning at all.

The black-clothed boy leaned over slowly, unaware of the silent change, but suddenly a bright light burst out in front of him, followed by a figure appearing out of thin air.

He only felt a fierce force suddenly hit his abdomen, and his body flew out uncontrollably, hitting the coffee table hard before barely stopping.

And Luo Huaqing's limp body had already been hugged by the waist, and the man stood in a cloud of flying sawdust, his eyes were terrified, as if he was real:

"Those who dare to touch me, have you asked the young master for consent?"