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There was silence in the garden, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves echoed in everyone's ears.

Yan Xiaofu stared straight at that person without any expression on her face.

She still had heavy makeup on her face, with red and black patterns intertwined on her face, and she suddenly stopped smiling, and there was a ghostly feeling that stood out.

The camera in the live broadcast room was still sincerely recording this scene. The audience looked at Yan Xiaofu's oil-painted face on the screen and didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, Yan Xiaofu looks so freaking evil now, it doesn't look like her at all.

The audience didn't know what was going on, whether it was filming or Yan Xiaofu was really angry.

"Big brother, I'm a little bit square."

"No, no, hold me tight."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's useless, hurry up, take a screenshot."

When the audience in the live broadcast room were a little scared by her, Yan Xiaofu suddenly turned around and stopped looking at that person.

She gently turned her head to one side, and only her neatly combed sideburns and half of her unpainted side face were seen on the screen.Yan Xiaofu flicked her sleeves and sang a sentence, the nearly stagnant atmosphere in the garden suddenly eased up again.

The people listening to the opera looked at Yan Xiaofu who started singing again, and they all heaved a sigh of relief, and no one dared to mention the things behind the song.

It might be that what happened just now made the people on the stage lose their mood. He casually flicked his sleeves, and what he sang was a nursery rhyme that the children nearby often sang.

Wearing a solemn costume, with heavy makeup.Sing a nursery rhyme softly on the stage.

The unique feeling of the water town here was sung by the people on stage, with a strong dialect flavor.The deep voice echoed in the small garden.Many people frowned, and after listening carefully, they realized that this was indeed the nursery rhyme that was widely circulated nearby.

Even many people present could sing this nursery rhyme, but now that it was sung by the people on stage, it had a different taste.

The voice has not undergone any fine processing, it is more like humming casually.However, accompanied by the deep voice of the man, there was a special feeling. The gong in the small garden didn't strike any more, just let the people on the stage sing a cappella.

After Yan Xiaofu finished singing the last nursery rhyme, she suddenly flicked her sleeves again.

"boom!"

The gong in the back rang again, which shocked the guests in the small garden.

When the gong sounded, the man spoke again, and what he sang was a very authentic opera accent.

One of the most common sentences was sung thousands of times by her.

However, no matter how many times, the people in the audience could tell that this was the nursery rhyme just now.

But this piece of music was completely no longer what they remembered.

A trace of charming things were brought out along with the song after sentence.The sound was even different from the nursery rhyme the man sang by himself just now.

The starting tune of this song is very high, so high that it even makes people worry about whether they can sing it. However, even with such a high tune, the people on stage still sang with a strange low feeling.

This time, if they hadn't heard the people on the stage sing it beforehand, none of them would have known that this was the most common nursery rhyme.

The people in the audience were quiet for a moment, and suddenly a person's cheers came out, and then all the people in the garden cheered together.

Yan Xiaofu continued to sing, watching the audience in the live broadcast room take screenshots of her while singing.She turned around on the stage, and her big dress was thrown up on the stage, looking like an incomparably gorgeous flower.

The viewers in the live broadcast room all said that you burned the small universe tonight, and took out melon seeds and tea to sit in front of the screen and lick the screen one after another.

Yan Xiaofu really broke out in the small universe tonight, she didn't want her last scene here to have a dismal end, so she sang with extra care.

However, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, this time Yan Xiaofu's wish also failed to come true.

After Yan Xiaofu sang a very wonderful sentence, she turned around and made a big circle in the middle of the stage.

When she was halfway through the turn, she suddenly heard an unusual sound of breaking through the air.

The voice was very subtle, so subtle that it was almost impossible to detect, but because the voice was coming straight towards Yan Xiaofu, she caught it right away.

Yan Xiaofu did not give up on the half-turned body, but continued to turn. When turning around, she took a small step to the side, still moving lightly.

The strange sound of breaking wind flashed past Yan Xiaofu's ears, she continued to sing as if she didn't notice it at all.

The people in the audience seemed to be unaware of this, and they were still applauding for the few laps she had just turned one after another.Taking advantage of the applause from the audience, she gently glanced at the place where she was standing just now with her eyes.

I saw a black needle stuck in the floor of the table.A dark purple light was reflected on it.

Yan Xiaofu slowly withdrew her gaze, spoke in a high voice again, but kept opening the small map under her hand, scanned the surrounding situation on it, but saw a red dot at a glance.

The red dot was not too far from her position, it was on the opposite roof.

However, Yan Xiaofu on the roof remembered that people often lay there before. Could it be a good place to hide? Why did a bunch of people go there.

Just as Yan Xiaofu was thinking about it, she heard another sound of piercing through the air, she immediately turned around again, and dodged to her side.

Another black needle fell to the ground.

The people in the distance saw Yan Xiaofu dodging his attacks one after another, maybe they felt a little annoyed, and suddenly a dozen piercing sounds came in this direction.

Yan Xiaofu felt that things were getting worse, and she thought to herself that I managed to sing a tune, and even this little wish can't be fulfilled for me.

She suddenly started turning big circles one after another on the stage, and the bright red seemed to spread all over the floor.

However, during this extremely fast rotation, her voice still kept on, and it was still so long and powerful.

The flung skirt was placed on the stage, like a moving flower, the bright colors almost dazzled people's eyes.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by her brilliance, and even the audience in the live broadcast room forgot the melon seeds in their hands and stared at Yan Xiaofu who was circling on the screen.

Layers of clothes were completely thrown away in the direction of the circle, like peonies blooming one after another. People on the stage even flicked the incomparably wide sleeves from time to time, making them even more dazzled.

This circle seemed to never stop. The audience in the live broadcast room were dizzy, and even the people in the audience exclaimed. They always felt that this scene was too beautiful, but they felt that this The sudden turning in circles is a bit abnormal.

Beauty is really beautiful, but nothing like it has ever been done before.Anyone who often comes here to listen to operas knows that the person on stage is not such a person who likes to show off his skills. To be more precise, he doesn't do many moves.

This rare scene attracted everyone's attention, and even many people stood up from behind and looked forward, looking at the people on the stage like an epiphyllum that is about to bloom.

However, some people felt that the people on stage were like a carriage that had gotten out of control.

Always give people a feeling of uneasiness.

While thinking this way, suddenly there was a "plop" from the front, and everyone in the audience was startled, only to see that the person on the stage suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, his knee hit the ground heavily, and let out a cry. A very, very loud sound.

The big hem of the clothes fell to the ground all of a sudden, like a blooming flower withered all of a sudden, without a trace of life.

There was an uproar under the stage.

Yan Xiaofu felt...she didn't seem to hide, and felt a little prickly on her arm, just like when she was in the Happy Hall.

Is this also easy to understand... After all, she is on this platform, and the platform is only this big, so it is not so easy to dodge. In fact, running away or taking out the sword to fight was the correct way.

However, Yan Xiaofu didn't want to do this... Don't say that this is her last scene, just saying that the professionalism of an actress can't do this, and she ran away halfway through singing, leaving behind a bewildered crowd eating melons. Smash the signboard.

Although kneeling directly now is quite a signboard.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm not feeling well today, please go back first." Yan Xiaofu sat on the ground and said to the guests in the audience.

The guests were still in a state of uproar, and many people were unhappy when they heard this, and shouted what was going on down there one after another.

However, several people stood up early and hurriedly walked towards the door, as if they were hiding from something.

After the person on the stage said that sentence, he kept his head down and remained motionless, as if he didn't hear anything shouted by the audience.

After going on like this for a long time, everyone saw that the people on the stage did not respond at all. They had no choice but to get up and leave. Everyone came out of the room one after another.

When the last person left, he raised his head to look at the person on the eye stand for some reason. He was still kneeling there, but his hair was a little disheveled. He maintained that stiff posture, motionless.

He suddenly wanted to ask him what's wrong, but he was dragged out by a person behind him, and he took a closer look, and it turned out to be the guest who angered the singer before the show started.

The man frowned, but forced the last person out, and then locked the door tightly.The last person stared blankly at his movements, as if trying to isolate something terrible.

It can't be... Although I have lost face, didn't I listen to it just now? Why is it like this now?

The person who was dragged out was thinking in his heart, but he didn't say it out. He looked at the closed door and left silently with everyone without looking back.

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Yan Xiaofu stayed in this position for a long time, until the screen of the live broadcast room automatically went black, and for so long that the people on the opposite roof had already left.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, then got up from the ground, and took off her clothes by the way.

The wide sleeves were covered with black needles, all of which were blocked by her sleeves.

Then the clothes can be retired.Yan Xiaofu looked at it with a bit of distress, although the clothes were very expensive, but the needles were poisonous, and the places where they were pierced were corroded, and it didn't mean that they could be worn again after washing.

She stood up and still packed up the things left by the guests as usual, but this time the difference was that all the things were not organized aside, but were directly put into the system by her.

Eight immortals table, small incense burner, screen, lantern, bamboo curtain...

She walked in the garden bit by bit, collecting what she saw, and finally walked to the gate, looked at the sign above her head with the words "Rouge Mansion" written on it, and put it away.

The garden became deserted all of a sudden, just like when Yan Xiaofu first came to decorate it.

Yan Xiaofu sat on the pitch-black ground, did not open the live broadcast room, but took out her mobile phone, took a selfie with Yue with great interest, and took a picture of the current scene of the garden.

... The whole feeling of copying the house.

She stood up, looked at the moon above her head, and suddenly became dazed again in the empty garden.

I haven't finished singing.