#娱乐聚焦 #
"Chen Qing Ling" has been broadcast for more than three years, but I still can't forget the dashing and uninhibited Wei Wuxian, the elegant blue forgetful machine, the arrogant and stubborn Jiang Cheng, and the gentle and gentle Jiang Wei.
Jiang tired of leaving, at first look inconspicuous, and then look elegant and generous, three clear water out of the hibiscus, natural to carve decoration.
Xuanlu is also the type that looks more and more enduring, and her and Jiang's adaptation is super high.
Listening to her dotingly shouting "Ah Xian" in the crowd, I seemed to see Jiang Wei li walk out of the book.
Jiang was tired of leaving, tired of leaving, hating parting, but he had tasted the pain of parting all his life.
As the eldest daughter of the Yunmeng Jiang clan, she has been loved by thousands of people since she was a child. She has respectable and lovely parents and two younger brothers.
Jiang, who was born in the Xianmen family, was neither pampered nor willful, but dignified and virtuous, and Hui Zhilanxin.
In the face of the arrogant and strong mother-in-law, she is gentle and small. In the face of her amiable father, she was filial and courteous. When there is a contradiction in the feelings of her parents, it is also she who coordinates and eases the relationship between the two in the middle.
He is even more spoiled for two younger brothers with very different personalities, trusting them unconditionally whenever and wherever they are, and tolerating their naughty behavior without any bottom line.
She has a careful flattery and humble temptation to treat the person she loves, but she has more pride and principles of her own. She has self-respect and self-love and will never lose her mind for the sake of the other person.
Originally, Jiang Weili could live happily for a lifetime, but overnight, everything changed dramatically. His father was gone, his mother was gone, Ah Cheng had lost Neidan, and Ah Xian was missing behind him.
The soft and weak Jiang was disgusted, and instead of being defeated by setbacks, he took up the posture of the eldest sister, shielded the two mentally immature younger brothers from the wind and rain, and did his best to protect them.
On the Hundred Feng Mountain, she used her slender body to firmly protect Wei WuXian behind her. In the face of the attacks and accusations of the crowd, she argued with reason and tried to exclude the public opinion.
"Ah Xian, Ah Xian, you stand behind me."
"Ah Xian is my brother, and the insults he is not a trivial matter for me."
Jiang tired of leaving this life, he has had a lot, lost a lot, but also gained a lot. She got her wish and knew the love of her heart, and successfully gave birth to a clever and lovely son.
It's just that the good times are too short, and her lover is gone because of her loved ones. Jiang was tired of pain and cried, but he never complained. She knew that envy was more painful than hers, and the situation was even more difficult than hers. She missed her husband, but she was also worried about the safety of envy.
In the Heavenly City that never sleeps, Jiang Wei is anxious to find Wei WuXian, just to confirm whether he is good or not, whether he is okay or not.
Even if he is injured by a walking corpse who has lost his mind, he must talk to Envy and want to tell him that she does not blame him, she wants him to live well.
Seeing someone sneaking up on Ah Xian from behind, she instinctively pounced on him to block the sword. Unfortunately, what she wanted to say, Envy could no longer hear.
"I am not at peace, I smile and ask the heavens, looking back, I don't feel that the years have passed"
"There is no other separation, no complaints, but you can still smell it, Ah Envy"
Whenever I hear this song "Yi Nan Ping", I will think of Jiang Weili, and I think of her gently shouting "Ah Xian" while coming from the depths of the crowd.
Jiang was disgusted, there was no exquisite sword technique, no profound immortality, but he had a strong heart. For Wei WuXian, where there is a sister, there is a home, and when the sister is gone, the home is scattered.
I want to hear Ah Li shout again: "Ah Xian, come to drink the soup, your favorite lotus root rib soup."
I want to see Ah Cheng and Ah Xian playing in the Lotus Dock again, and you chase me.
Unfortunately, things are uncertain.