Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Chapter 274: Peach Tree Story (3)

The scene in front of the three people changed again, and the scene in the same moon order changed again.

A familiar garden appeared in the picture. Meng Ning looked around and confirmed that the garden in the picture was the garden in the underground cave where they were at the moment.

In the garden, inside the pavilion, Meng Ning, Hao Guang, Er Guo and the other two saw that Gao Jin, the scholar who had fainted during the day, was now reading attentively under the candlelight.

Peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the fragrance was everywhere. Beside the scholar was a pot of sake and a few plates of exquisite pastries, but he seemed to have no interest in these delicacies and wines, and was just concentrating on his book.

Seeing this, Hao Guang nodded, "It seems that Gao Jin is indeed a person who is eager to learn."

Meng Ning thought to himself that what was shown in the same lunar calendar was actually a story that happened here a thousand years ago.

Suddenly Erguo interrupted: "Look!"

The three of them saw that in the picture, the night sky above the garden was suddenly filled with brilliant fireworks, colorful and dreamy, illuminating the entire garden.

Countless flames intertwined in the darkness, outlining a magnificent and beautiful picture.

Then, in this dreamlike scene, a beautiful woman slowly walked out as if from an ancient scroll.

Xiao Qian debuts!

At this time, Xiao Qian's face was lightly covered with a layer of gauze, just like the hazy moon mist, and she was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, as pure as the most holy elf in winter.

The red satin on the edge of the white dress looks like a leaping hot flame, or like brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky, burning with breathtaking splendor in the silver-white world.

Noticing the man's eyes looking at her, Xiao Qian began to dance slowly.

While Xiao Qian was dancing, petals from the bright and beautiful peach tree behind the man fluttered down, but when they touched Xiao Qian's body, they were instantly ignited and turned into a raging fire.

The flames jumped and flickered, turning into countless red butterflies, floating slowly in this quiet courtyard, lightly landing on the man's shoulder, pausing for a moment, and then flying into the vast sky in an instant.

In the courtyard, hundreds of flowers bloomed at once, and colorful petals flew all over the sky. With every move Xiao Qian danced, they gracefully floated and swirled in the wind.

With beautiful dancing steps, Xiao Qian gave the scholar a charming smile, then slowly walked towards him.

Her bare feet did not step on the ground, but she stepped up into the air step by step, creating circles of brilliant red ripples, like red lotuses blooming in the air.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Meng Ning couldn't help but mutter to himself, his eyes full of amazement and intoxication.

Hao Guang was also deeply shocked by the beautiful scene. This beauty transcended all the worldly prosperity and beauty they had witnessed in the past years.

If the criteria for judging the beauty of dance can be divided into the key elements of music, dance steps, environment and dancers.

Then Xiao Qian in front of us is undoubtedly close to perfection in every aspect and has almost brought these four points to the extreme.

The ethereal and melodious music, the light and agile dance steps, the timing of the flowers blooming and the charming and peerless figure, all of these blend together to create a beauty beyond imagination.

I am afraid no one in the world can surpass such a beautiful dance.

In this endless night, Xiao Qian seems to have become the only color in the world.

The flames danced around her, and the burning flames reflected her peerless beauty, and the whole world seemed to be eclipsed by it.

Meng Ning even felt that even if the master Jiang Mingzi, who was good at transforming beautiful women, was here, he would feel ashamed when seeing such a scene.

The night is as dark as ink, the candlelight flickers, and Xiao Qian's dance is like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

In the light of the fire, she was so beautiful that the man was so mesmerized that he forgot to breathe.

However, just when Meng Ning thought the man would continue to be obsessed, he actually tightly grasped the book in his hand and forced himself to wake up from his obsession.

Then, he looked at the woman in front of him warily, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Who are you? Why are you dressed so indecently?"

"Oh my god, this guy is awesome. He can handle it. I definitely can't stand it." Seeing that the man was not addicted, Erguo immediately looked up to him.

Facing the scholar Gao Jin's question, Xiao Qian chuckled and did not answer. She asked back, "Sir, have you ever heard of 'Offshore Thousand Fires'?"

Gao Jin nodded, a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes: "Of course I have heard of it. That is the most famous legend in Yangzhou City."

"Oh? I wonder if you would like to tell me in detail?" A hint of cunning flashed in Xiao Qian's eyes.

Everyone saw Gao Jin straightening his clothes and said, "A few years ago, there was a dancer named Qiandeng in the Shili Waterside Pavilion in Yangzhou City.

She danced with unparalleled skill and her songs captivated the whole city. In just a few years, she became the top singer in the Shili Shuixie singing house.

Whenever she danced, the whole city of Yangzhou would be brightly lit, creating a spectacular sight.”

“The dancing of Qiandeng brought unprecedented prosperity to the industries of Yangzhou City, and countless people spent all their money just to see her beauty.

It can be said that she single-handedly pushed Yangzhou City's entertainment industry to its peak.

Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long. The prosperity started with her, and ended with her.”

At this point, Gao Jin's eyes flashed with regret: "During the Lantern Festival a few years ago, a fire engulfed the Ten Mile Waterside Pavilion.

Strangely, Qiandeng did not escape with the crowd, but danced in the flames.

The scene of the thousand lights dancing in the flames was praised as the most beautiful dance in the world. Unfortunately, in the end, she was still buried in the sea of ​​fire. "

Xiao Qian sighed softly: "Mr. What you said is very good. But, have you ever thought about what if Qian Deng is still here?"

Gao Jin was startled, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Miss, you are joking. If she were still alive, how could such a beauty remain unknown to anyone?"

After he finished speaking, his gaze was far away, as if he was traveling through time and space, reminiscing about the legendary beauty.

He sighed softly and said, "If the dancer was still alive, I would give everything I had just to see her beauty and appreciate the beauty of her dance. Unfortunately..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qian raised her lips in a mysterious arc, "No one else in the world will be able to see it, but you..."

She paused, slowly raised her slender hands, and gently pulled off the veil.

In an instant, it was as if the world had lost its color and everything was silent. That stunning face was like a blooming ephemeral flower, so beautiful that it was breathtaking. Gao Jin's eyes widened and his breathing almost stopped.

"I am Qian Deng." Xiao Qian said softly, her voice like the sound of nature, "I am the legendary dancer, Qian Deng herself."

Gao Jin was struck by lightning and was speechless for a long time. He staggered back two steps and muttered to himself in disbelief: "How...how is this possible?"

Xiao Qian smiled slightly, with a sly look in her eyes. "The raging fire devoured my body, but gave me a new life." She touched her lips with her fingertips. "I transformed into a spirit and wandered the world."

Gao Jin was still struggling in shock, but was deeply attracted by Xiao Qian's beauty. He forced himself to calm down and asked, "Since you are already dead, why... why did you choose to show up at this time?"

Xiao Qian's eyes moved, as if she had a thousand words to say. She took a step forward lightly, "You are so talented and upright. I am willing to marry you and spend a good night with you."

"After this night of love, I will disappear from this world. I hope you will fulfill my wish."

Xiao Qian fell down lightly before she finished speaking, then walked into Gao Jin's arms and gently stroked his chest with her fingertips.

This situation, this scene, this moment, is really a natural opportunity, a match made in heaven. Meng Ning sighed inwardly when he saw this scene and this technique.

If Xiao Qian uses this method to test me, I really don’t know if I can resist this temptation.

I'm afraid I can't resist it, and Gao Jin is probably in danger too.

Just when Meng Ning thought the man was going to start saying something inappropriate for children, a scene no one had expected appeared.

The three of them saw the scholar Gao Jin suddenly push Xiao Qian away...

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