Riding the Wind and Waves Twelve Hairpins

Early the next morning, Daiyu was stunned when she saw the audition sample sent by the fairy under the Chuihua Gate.

The song was originally an English song.Since she passed away from her previous life, the world keeps pace with the times. She likes to watch some movies and dramas, but she has also learned some foreign languages. She suffers from the lack of a systematic teaching environment, let alone a language environment. Naturally, her English level is not as good as others. Understand, but can't speak fluently.

She remembered that Lin Hongyu performed an English song on the first stage, so she took the glass mirror with the audition video and found Xiaohong who was sitting in the hall, eating Qingwang grapes and reading comics.

Like Xiangyun, Xiaohong likes to wear homely cloth gowns and looks like a man. At this time, her long hair is combed with a wooden hairpin. Seeing Daiyu enter the door, she casually puts down the album in her hand, and takes the glass mirror to watch the video for a while. Doubtful: "What song is this? It sounds strangely familiar."

Daiyu also found a round stool to sit down, frowned and said, "Have you seen La La Land?"

Xiaohong pulled the progress bar, nodded and said: "So it's this one, I haven't seen it, but the "Star Voice Dreamer" I sang during the initial rating stage is actually in this movie."

Daiyu held her chin, "This is the song and dance at the beginning of "La La Land", translated as "Sunny Day"," she asked Xiaohong with blinking eyes, "Are you good at English songs? Can you sing in Xiaohong?" Before the exam and the performance, teach the remaining six people in our group?"

Xiaohong took a look at her, returned the glazed mirror to Daiyu, and said slowly: "Before I first rated the stage, I thought I was stupid and not as smart as the sisters Bingxue, so I only participated in this show for one round. I was about to be eliminated, and I didn’t want to feel ashamed, so I spent a week of hard work, day and night, all night long. After a lot of preparation, I forcibly imprinted those English pronunciations in my mind. If I learn another song now Pronunciation of English songs, and teaching the whole group of seven people, at least one month."

Xiaohong's temperament has always been quite perverse, but she said this remark firmly.

Daiyu felt a little depressed for a while, seeing Xiaohong picked up the book without a care, picked up a piece of emerald green grape and put it in her mouth, she sighed a long time and said, "What should I do?"

Xiaohong poured a cup of Arhat Agarwood Oolong, drank it down in one gulp, shaking her head in intoxication, "Sister Jiangzhu, don't worry too much." She picked a grape with dry scars on the skin from the bowl , "We got one like this, and that group must be similar."

Daiyu stared blankly at the three-colored sea-twisted lotus-patterned tall bowl containing grapes on the table, and sighed softly: "It's not grapes, the skin can be torn off... Ah, yes!"

She put the not-so-perfect grape into her mouth, twitched the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "Although this [The Twelve Beauties Riding the Wind and Waves] is a talent show, under the popularity and strength, it is only the strength that has the confidence. In the final competition, we competed in singing ability. Since the program group selected an English song for us, the other group should also be a foreign language song. We have no way to quickly master this foreign language in a short period of time, and the other party can't do it if we want to. Let's just take the gist of the original words , filled in another lyrics and sang, and then re-arranged and performed it again. Not to mention others, Na Yuner and Xing Xiuyan have good voices. We don’t want to be as fancy as the previous performances. How is it touching?"

Xiao Hong laughed out loud: "It seems that our group is really going to form a group."

Having made up her mind, Daiyu held a meeting with her six teammates in Fangchun Mountain Water Curtain Cave that day.

Xiangyun and Daiyu have always been good friends, and they were the first to agree with this idea. Now they rolled up their sleeves and clamored for paper and pens to fill in the lyrics. Daiyu smiled and said: "On paper, you are the first."

The two were talking, but they heard Miaoyu whispering: "It's just singing with the words changed? What about the dance? I've seen the movie, it's a retro song and dance movie, would it look good without the extras? After all, this is the stage for the finals Woolen cloth."

Qin Keqing said "Yes", "I also think Fairy Miaoyu is right."

Daiyu nodded with a smile, and said: "That's what I thought, it's just that we always do those complicated and beautiful stage designs, and the audience is somewhat tired of aesthetics, not to mention anything else, the other group must be thinking about how to be fancy and beautiful now." How come, I wish I could fly in the sky and swim in the water one by one, and move them all to the stage, if we are more simple, touch people with emotion, and sing the emotion in the song to the extreme, maybe it will be our nirvana.”

Miaoyu wanted to say something, but Xiangyun grabbed Bai: "If sister Miaoyu has a good dance, you can think about it first. There is still a day before the assessment."

After hearing this sentence, Miaoyu had nothing to answer, she curled her lips slightly, then sat aside and brushed her glazed mirror.

For a while, Xiaohong and Liu Wuer took the big and white snow wave paper, and everyone sat together, watching the audition video, thinking hard, but what the lyrics said was far from the daily life of the fairies. The overall idea of ​​a song, or the use of individual words, everyone has their own opinions and ideas, and it can't be determined for a while.

At the end of the day's training, it was already dark, and Daiyu carried the horn lantern, and was the last one to come out of Fangchun Mountain Water Curtain Cave, and was about to get on the Cuiyu clean oil truck, when a familiar voice coughed lightly from a distance.

Daiyu turned her head, and the Cuiyu clean oil truck went away. In the darkness, the figure stretched out a hand holding a candle, reflecting a handsome face.

He was still wearing a white shirt with silver-gray dark patterns, a moon-white ribbon around his waist, and hibiscus flowers of the same color embroidered on the cuffs, a small one, but it was also unique and lovely.

Beijing Xingjun walked over, and a cloud of mist evaporated from the water stream, condensing into a fluffy and soft fairy cloud, lying between Daiyu and Beijing Xingjun.

"Come up." He nodded with a smile, stepped on the cloud first, and stretched out his hand to Daiyu. There was a bitter smell of Fanxiang, cold and hazy, it was the smell in his sleeve.

Only then did Daiyu approach and hold Bei Jingxing Jun's fingers. She had just come out of the training room, her small hands were warm and soft, but when she touched Bei Jingxing Jun's fingertips, it was as cold as night.

"Is it cold?" Daiyu stood firm on the cloud and looked at him worriedly, "How long have you been waiting?"

Bei Jingxing smiled and shook his head, "Just here." He took his fingertips out of Daiyu's palm, smelled a sweet and soft fragrance, and covered Daiyu's five fingers with his palm, which was hot , the person is thin and thin, with distinct knuckles, like an incensed hand warmer, slightly painful.

The cloud moved forward slowly, and Daiyu handed the wind lamp in the other hand to Mr. Bei Jingxing, and then tightened the big red feather gauze cloak around her body.

The candlelight in Bei Jing Xingjun's hand remained motionless in the cold wind, and there was silence for a while, and no one spoke. Daiyu didn't know what to say, and she didn't want to say anything. She didn't want to break the tranquility. It's been a long time since I enjoyed a little quiet private time.

"I reserved a place at Liu Niang's Shunde Congee Shop on Daguan Road." After a long time, Bei Jingxing Jun spoke and broke the silence.

"En." Daiyu nodded, looking at the scenery flying past under her feet, it was the peach forest on the bank of the Ling River, the peach blossoms seemed to never wither, and under the light of the wind lantern, they shone with pastel light like mermaid tears.

The moonlight shines on the edge of the peach forest, Beijing Xingjun leads Daiyu, and draws a circle facing the galaxy, a golden light appears, and the wooden door Daiyu is familiar with slowly unfolds in front of her eyes.

The wooden door was still covered with dust, Bei Jingxing-Jun stretched out his hand and pushed it open with a "squeak", with a bit of dust.This dust is the unique dust of troubles in the world. The world of mortals is rolling, but it never gathers and disperses in the fairyland.

It was also snowing heavily in the world, and it was gray everywhere, and the night stalls at the corners of the alleys did not go out of the street, only the snow and fog remained, condensed and chilling.

It was already late at night, and there were no pedestrians in the place illuminated by the street lamps. All the shops on Daguan Road were closed, and only the glass floor-to-ceiling windows of the Shunde porridge shop was condensed with water vapor, giving off a circle of warm light.

Liu Niang saw the two of them approaching with wind lanterns, she hurriedly opened the door from the store, opened the wind curtain, with a smile on her face, "Sir, the meal you ordered is ready, it's cold outside, Come in and sit down."

Mr. Bei Jingxing thanked him with a smile, and brought Daiyu in.It was still in the same position as last time, but the tables and chairs were wiped clean and bright. Mr. Bei Jingxing put the wind lamp on the table, and the lights in the shop dimmed, only the dim candlelight in the horns, brighter than the Polaris at dawn.

Liu Niang took the alcohol stove from the back kitchen and put it on the table, then hurriedly went back to get a large tray, two casserole pots whose bottoms were licked brown by the flames, one plate of pork belly, one plate of hanging dragon, and one plate of tenderloin , a plate of black-bone chicken rolls, and a plate of salted peanuts were all placed on the table by the dexterous Liu Niang.

Daiyu keenly noticed that although the dishes were different, they were roughly the same due to the seasons, but there were fewer items than last time. She looked at Mr. Bei Jingxing with a smile, pursed her lips and did not speak.

"Did Fairy Crimson Pearl want to say that there is no wine?" Mr. Bei Jingxing smiled, rinsed the bowls and chopsticks with tea, and slipped a piece of beef belly soaked in egg liquid into Daiyu's casserole.

Daiyu didn't answer, just smiled, counting a few seconds in her heart, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the beef in the pot, and saw that the lean part had changed from dark red to light pink, and the fat part had some transparent and hazy milky white , it was just the time when it was cooked and the taste was tender and smooth, so I gently put the sliced ​​meat into Beijing Xingjun's bowl.

"Thank you fairy." Bei Jingxing was a little flattered, swallowed the words just now, picked up the piece of meat, dipped it in some sauce, and put it into his mouth.

Daiyu put down her chopsticks and saw Beijing Xingjun's eyes slightly closed, with a faint smile on her face, and said: "Xingjun made a special trip to wait for me outside Fangchun Mountain Water Curtain Cave, and didn't take me to drink, there should be some time after dinner." If you want to talk to me, are you afraid that drinking will cause trouble?"

"Fairy Jiangzhu is really smart." Bei Jingxing swallowed the beef in his mouth, and without stopping, he put slices of meat into the pots of both of them, "It's not that I have something to say to you..."

Seeing some doubts in Daiyu's eyes, he hastily added, "Of course, I still... have a lot of things I want to say to you, but it's not right now, we have a long time to come..." At this point, Mr. Bei Jingxing coughed lightly, As if being choked by the vapor steaming from the casserole, her ears turned red for a moment, and she hurriedly lowered her head to take a sip of water, "The song the fairy has won this time is from "La La Land". Inconvenient, I booked a show at the nearby movie theater, and I want to ask the fairy to watch the movie again, maybe it can help you find some acting inspiration, can the fairy show you face?"

Daiyu smiled, without saying a word, picked up a piece of beef from the pot, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Mr. Bei Jingxing was a little apprehensive, and suddenly he didn't dare to look directly at Daiyu. He lowered his head and fiddled with the red Thai pepper circles in the seasoning dish in front of him, his eyelashes were casted by the shadow of the lamp as a black curtain, "Fairy, are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, eat I'll take you back when I'm done."

Hearing Daiyu quickly answer, although the tone was light, but clear and neat, the black curtain was quickly pulled back, "I'm not sleepy."

To know the end, let's see the decomposition in the next chapter.

The author has something to say: "The Twelve Hairpins Riding the Wind and Waves" is about to end in a few chapters. This is the first story I have written. I know in my heart that my writing is poor, but no matter what, I can persist in writing. I'm already very happy.

It was originally scheduled to end this week, but I have had some minor inflammations in my eyes in the past few days, and the progress is a bit slow, and the next planned book has not yet opened, please bear with me.

The next book should still be derivative. I want to try to write a relaxed and suspenseful story of a movie star in the Republic of China who was reborn and went to solve the case. During the National Day, I will write out the outline and copy of the title and then open the pre-acquisition. If you are interested, please pay more attention to my personal collection Thank you for the column, I will try my best to bring more exciting novels to everyone who never leaves!