Long Buli's eyes were a little subtle.

Wu Qiu was wearing a Bawang costume and staring like this, which was really weird.

"Hey! I think back then, I was Xiang Yu! I was so powerful that I was so powerful that the times were unfavorable. What can I do if I don't die? What can I do if I don't die? How could Yu Ji and Yu Ji do it!" Ignoring Long Buli, Wu Qiu rolled her eyes.

, and started singing along with those lines.

The sharp sound floated along the valley, making Long Buli tremble all over.

Those who have never sung in opera and those who have sung in opera will know it as soon as they hear it. If someone with such a voice comes out, he will definitely be embarrassed and become a madman.

Long Buli looked at Wu Qiu who closed his eyes and began to forget about what he was doing. He silently turned around and backed away a long distance, used the formation to cut off the former's voice, and then began to think about how to practice it as quickly as possible.

When Zhang Er was confused, Long Buli suddenly raised his head and looked at the bamboo slips, with a glimmer of fluidity passing through his eyes.

A ray of light burst out from the bamboo slips and merged into Long Buli's mind.

"Use the sound that echoes in the empty valley to practice the wonderful sounds of drama. For example, as follows." Luo Ge's gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"Although the moonlight is beautiful, there are sounds of sorrow everywhere, which makes people miserable. Because of the King of Qin's ignorance, wars broke out everywhere, heroes competed for the deer, and the lives of the innocent people were separated from their parents, wives and children.

, how can one not hate it? It is what the heroes of the ages have fought for, and won the war as prisoners of war on the battlefield." The euphemistic melody swirled in his mind, and countless small words were combined into a drama. Hearing it, Long Buli was stunned for a while.

The opera sung by Sister Luo is quite charming.

Clearing his throat, Long Buli stood at the edge of the valley, moving around the sky, and sang loudly: "Strengthening the mountain, the world is overwhelming, the times are unfavorable, and the glory is not gone! What can be done if the glory is not gone? Yu Ji, Yu Ji Nai Ruo!"

The melodious, round, yet unskilled voice slowly burst out from the throat, followed the air out of the formation, blended into all directions, and reverberated in the valley, which really shocked people.

Wu Qiu was stunned for a moment when she heard the inseparable drama from the sidelines. She subconsciously stopped and looked sideways, listening to his singing.

This idiot is quite talented in singing. Well, no, no, no, I don't want to lose to a human race, and a idiot who refuses to smile for a long time!

As soon as Wu Qiu became more determined to refuse to admit defeat, she remembered Luo Ge's previous words and quickly raised her head to look at the bamboo slips. As she thought, a glimmer of light slipped through her eyes.

"Hey! I think back then, I was Xiang Yu! I was so powerful that I was overwhelmingly powerful, but the times were not good and the time was not going away! What can I do if the time is not going away? What can I do about Yu Ji and Yu Ji!" A piece of drama blended in with the ethereal voice.

In Wu Qiu's mind, the latter was as if a dragon was inseparable, and he was stunned.

When did Luo Ge learn this drama?

She puffed up her cheeks, and a strong feeling of displeasure flashed between her eyebrows. However, her words were accurate, her tune was clear, and her articulation was clear, but she had to admit that Luo sang better than herself.

That's all, let's practice faster.

Shaking his head, Wu Qiu imitated Long Buli's behavior, turned around to the side of the valley, and continued to sing.

One month later.

Probably because they were getting serious, their voices gradually became more delicate from rough, but not shrill, and it didn't make people feel uncomfortable. I just don't know why, but they were singing and moving like this,

Even though I was tired at all, I never gained anything.

Luo Ge came to assess the two of them every other month. The two of them went from being at a loss at first to becoming proficient and becoming perfect.

In a blink of an eye, it was already many years later in the virtual realm.

Luo Ge walked into the door and saw two people shaking their heads from a distance, babbling and singing opera. The opera music was melodious and continuous, echoing in the valley, which was really nice to hear. From time to time, they walked around, stroking their sleeves, turning around and throwing eyeliner and eyebrows.

It's gentle and affectionate, and its body is like flowing water. If you look closely, you can see that it has a look and feel, and it already has an attitude.

"Sister Luo!" Long Buli heard the movement and turned around to see Luo Ge. With a hint of joy on his face, he walked over and imitated Nv Jiao'e's appearance. His voice was delicate and soft, "I would like to say hello to you, little brother Luo."

He regained his masculine voice, and his plain voice was much gentler than before, "Sister, how do you sound like this?"

"When an iron pestle is ground into a needle, the kung fu will come naturally. It's already good that little Ali can let go of his male and female figures." Luo Ge smiled slightly and raised his eyes to look at Wu Qiu not far away.

Over the past few years, I have been singing "Farewell My Concubine" and understood the deep meaning. Wu Qiu's frizzy temper suddenly fell into the depths of the pool and calmed down. After calming down, his spirituality is still there, which can be seen from his bright eyes.

.

"Luoluo, can you go out? I'm almost suffocated!" Wu Qiu also walked over, her eyes complaining.

Over the years in the virtual realm, through getting along with Luo Ge, Wu Qiu realized that Luo Ge was a person with dignity in her bones, just like brother Li Chi. She was stubborn, arrogant, and aboveboard, so she would not do anything to interfere with others.

Okay, okay, if she likes Brother Qi, she just likes Brother Qi. Anyway, Brother Qi is the best match for Sister Yunhua.

So she put aside her prejudice against Luo Ge and waited for her to become friendly.

Only a little bit, she still felt a little uncomfortable, as if she had some knots in her heart.

That is

"Sister Luo, I'm going out in a while. Please teach me the dragon and phoenix sword skills again. After so long, I just practiced singing and opera, and I'm already rusty." Long Buli's eyes were shining brightly, and he was full of coldness.

The temperament doesn't match at all.

"Okay. After singing, go out and return the finger bone." Luo Ge nodded.

Wu Qiu's eyes were dark and gloomy.

He has always been cold and cold towards himself. Only when he is towards Luo Luo, can his eyes be stained with a smile without a trace of dirt.

How did she know that Long Buli was so kind to Luo Ge only because of his bloodline. As for the person involved, Long Buli, he certainly didn't know.

When the two of them followed Luo Ge out of the virtual realm, they saw themselves sleeping quietly not far away. Only then did they realize that when they entered, only their souls entered, while their bodies had been stuck in a state of meditation. No wonder he

The two of them have been together for many years, but they don't feel tired. This is because of their souls and bodies.

After the soul entered the body and strengthened his muscles and bones, Wu Qiu stood up first and couldn't wait to ask: "Luoluo, where is Mr. Huang now? Please take me to see him."

"I won't go. It's a matter between you two. I don't want to get involved and cause trouble again." Luo Ge shook his head and turned to look at Xuanyuan Yunjing and Luo Tian next to him, his expression changed.

A touch of kindness from the elders, "I still need to give some advice to A Jing and Xiao Tian. You can go now. After leaving this city, go west for a hundred miles and see a farmer. Ask the farmer for a melon and give him some money, and he will

Tell you where Huang’s wife’s home is.”
Chapter completed!