The reason why Jiang Cheng played the flute, played the zither, drank wine, and danced with the sword was to vent the sorrow in his heart.
Logically speaking, he should be happy to see an old friend again, but this brought up endless sad memories.
When he saw Huang Lei, Jiang Cheng recalled his beautiful university days. He recalled the time when he rode his bicycle and carried Meng Xi around the campus.
After Jiang Cheng sent He Jiong and the others away, he returned to his room and saw the comments from the netizens.
When he saw many readers scolding him for writing Bi Yao to death and asking him to immediately resurrect Bi Yao, he felt an infinite sadness in his heart.
In fact, why would he want to be so cruel?
He did this to vent the pain in his heart.
When he wrote about Bi Yao's tragic death, his mind was filled with the scene of Meng Xi's death.
His brain and hands were already out of control. After he finished writing, he realized that his face was covered in tears.
Tonight, Jiang Cheng's mood couldn't calm down for a long time. He was also afraid of disturbing Xixi's sleep, so he wanted to come out alone to vent. He didn't expect that Zi Feng would see everything.
Meanwhile, the live broadcast room was in an uproar.
"F * ck, little brother can even dance with a sword!"
"Oh my god, this is too handsome!"
"Isn't he super handsome? He was just like a hero in a martial arts movie.”
"Under the moon, people are like jade.”
"A hall full of flowers and three thousand guests, a sword frosty fourteen states.”
"Little brother knows martial arts?"
"It should just be a performance for viewing, like a dance.”
"That's right. There's no such thing as martial arts anymore. It's all made up in martial arts novels.”
"That's still very awesome, okay? The difficulty of sword dance was very high. If one was not careful, they would hurt themselves.”
A swordsmanship enthusiast said,"
"Little brother's dance seems to be a drunken sword. Not only is it ornamental, but it also has a very strong killing power!”
"Really? Can this sword technique really hurt people?"
……
At this moment, Jiang Cheng had finally finished performing a complete set of sword techniques. He casually threw his sword into the air.
Halfway through the sword's flight, it fell straight towards his head.
The audience in the live broadcast room was frightened.
"F * ck, little brother, get out of the way!"
"What's going on? Little brother, are you going to commit suicide?”
The sword fell rapidly, and some timid girls covered their eyes in fear.
"No!"
Zi Feng cried out in alarm, running towards Jiang Cheng without regard for his own safety.
Just as she ran to his side, she accidentally sprained her ankle and fell to the ground.
Jiang Cheng hurriedly hugged her and protected her in his arms. At the same time, he tiptoed and picked up the scabbard on the ground.
Then, he hugged Zi Feng with one hand and raised the scabbard high with the other.
Swoosh!
With a flash of cold light, the longsword fell towards the scabbard and was inserted into the scabbard with extreme precision.
Silence!
Dead silence!
Everyone was dumbfounded and could not believe their eyes.
Zi Feng shrunk in Jiang Cheng's embrace, similarly dumbstruck, looking at this inconceivable scene.
A moment later, the audience came back to their senses and the comments flooded the screen.
"Pfft, am I seeing things?”
"F * ck, isn't this too much of a Jill show? You're making my scalp tingle."
"I have goosebumps. My blood is boiling!”
"Handsome! He's so f * cking handsome!"
"He's so handsome, isn't he?"
"If Little Brother were to act in a period drama, the viewership ratings would definitely explode!”
……
Jiang Cheng looked tenderly at Zi Feng in his arms and asked with concern,
Zi Feng, are you alright?"
"I…I'm fine."
Only now did Zi Feng realize that she was still in Jiang Cheng's embrace. She could even feel his body temperature and heartbeat. Her small face that had a little baby fat was instantly dyed with two red blooms.
"What you did just now was too dangerous. Aren't you afraid of hurting yourself?" Jiang Cheng asked.”
"I-I didn't think too much about it at that time. I just didn't want you to get hurt..."
Zi Feng calmed down and also could not help feeling some lingering fear. But if she was made to choose again, she would still do this.
At this moment, she felt that she had really become Guo Xiang, the Guo Xiang who had risked everything to jump into the Unrequited Love Valley with her big brother, Yang Guo.
Jiang Cheng was very touched and said gently,
"You're too kind, child.”
The audience in the live broadcast room also said,
"Zi Feng is really so kind."
"Yes, she didn't even care about her own safety in order to save people.”
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as being kind. Why do I feel that Zi Feng seems to be interested in little brother?”
"I think so too, but I was afraid that people would scold me, so I didn't dare to say it.”
"Haha, Younger Sister Zi Feng wouldn't have fallen in love for the first time, right?”
"I think the two of them are quite compatible, a little like Yang Guo and Guo Xiang.”
"Unfortunately, Little Brother already has someone in his heart. If Younger Sister Zi Feng really likes him, she'll be hurt in the future.”
At this moment, an audience member noticed something strange on the ground and said in surprise,
"Look, the petals on the ground seem to have formed a few lines of words!”
Everyone looked at the ground one after another. Zi Feng also discovered it at this time.
The peach blossom petals that Jiang Cheng had cut into pieces actually formed four lines of words.
To be precise, it was a poem.
Zi Feng subconsciously read it out.
"I've been through the sea, but it's hard to find water.
Except for the Wushan Mountain, there are no clouds.
I take my place among the flowers, lazy to look back,
Half for cultivation and half for the monarch."
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