Douluo: Invincible from Wuhundian

Chapter 220 Conquest!

Qian Yu saw that his chance had come, so he said to Yuehua: "Then I won't be polite!"

Then Qian Yu followed Yuehua and Yuexuan's waiters all the way to Yuexuan's performance stage.

Although Yuehua is full of doubts about this new boy, first of all, does he understand rhythm at such a young age?Furthermore, if one understands, one can still be a genius, even if one is a genius, in the Tiandou Empire, Yuexuan is the place where the best temperament is located, and even oneself doesn't know that such a person exists, this is somewhat unrealistic.

Perhaps because of the expectation of the unknown, Yuehua suppressed all doubts, and politely brought Qianyu to the rhythm class that was currently in class.

Then Yuehua walked up to the performance stage, and waved her veil-like sleeves. The various musical instruments that she was practicing inside, when she saw Teacher Yuehua's arrival and her waving arms, immediately He stopped and looked quietly at Teacher Yuehua on the stage.

Moonlight is so beautiful!
Since ancient times, there has been such a rule, that is, as long as it is a beautiful teacher's class, no matter how well she teaches, students must be very interested in attending the class, regardless of gender.

Qianyu looked at Yuehua in front of her eyes, and said silently in her heart: "Going around, I still returned to such a place. In the previous life, music accompanied me all my life. I didn't expect to live here again. Is this fate?"

In Qianyu's previous life, her major in college was to study art. Although the violin she studied was full of artistic atmosphere, it did not change Qianyu's temperament at all. Other people's art was used to arm herself to seduce girls, but what was Qianyu thinking? Let yourself achieve higher, although I also long for someone to understand me, and also long for my own love and my own youth, but Qian Yu is unwilling to link her love with art, and she is inherently withdrawn. , Let my previous life be a mess, and even now I feel how pitiful I am.

At this time, Qian Yu was a little distracted, what appeared in his eyes was the current Yuexuan's luxurious stage and the beautiful Yuehua, but what appeared in his heart was the sad life of the previous life,
Chiba shook his head.

At this time, Yuehua didn't say anything on the stage, but looked straight at Qianyu. Qianyu obviously didn't see Yuehua's eyes, and was still obsessed with her past.

It wasn't until all the students looked at Qianyu one after another that Qianyu felt a strange feeling in his heart, and then his pupils rolled twice in his eye sockets, and nodded to Yuehua.

Yuehua was puzzled by Qianyu's expression, and even felt that he was a fool at this second. He knew that the bragging boy in front of him had no skills, but Qianyu still brought him here. Wouldn't that be too much of a waste of expression?
Yuehua secretly thought: "Isn't this kid frightened?"

"Am I wrong?"

But soon, Qian Yu's actions made Yue Hua dispel such thoughts.

I saw Qian Yu slowly walking up to the stage of the classroom. At this time, the stage was shining with bright lights. There was a big piano on the stage, and the most popular harp of Yuexuan, and the violin was next to it. , I don’t know if the violin is not popular in Yuexuan or there is no suitable teacher, there is no one on the stage.

Then Yuehua handed Qianyu a violin directly under the stage, Qianyu also took it politely, and then sat down on an eight-foot-long chair.

But at this time, discussions started slowly in the classroom.

"This..., this is too outrageous. No one learns this violin at all. Even Yuexuan was introduced some time ago. No one knows it except Teacher Yuehua."

"Yeah, yeah, I don't know if this kid is looking for embarrassment or something, but he played the violin in front of Teacher Yuehua."

"Hehehe, it's really funny!"

……

The strange voices in the audience became more and more noisy, and more and more people questioned Qian Yu. In such a situation, Teacher Yuehua did not say anything, but just silently looked at Qian Yu on the stage.

Perhaps from the moment Qianyu stepped onto the stage, Yuehua had already believed in Qianyu's ability. It can be said that Yuehua admired her firm, calm and steady steps, and she kept nodding her head to express her approval of Qianyu.

But Qian Yu was not affected by doubts at all!

Qian Yu lifted the violin with his left hand and pressed it on his shoulder, while pulling the strings with his right hand, he slowly landed on the violin strings, and a burst of elegant sounds slowly came out from the violin's speaker.

In an instant, the whole classroom was filled with the sound of the violin, and there was no doubt about the noisy discussion before. At this time, Qian Yu was completely intoxicated by his own violin music. His relaxed face was slightly closed. Her eyes, her graceful movements, were slowly pulled along with the long strands of black hair.

In the classroom at this time, everyone was stunned. The eyes of those beautiful girls changed from the doubts before to the envy now, and even a frivolous idea of ​​sacrificing themselves to Qian Yu.

Is this the charm of temperament?
As Qianyu played, bits and pieces of the past emerged in her heart. Qianyu's violin music in the past also made Qianyu sought after by many people. There are even some girls who like Qianyu's temperament, but Qianyu thinks that those people only like that song Song doesn't like himself at all, so his withdrawn personality makes him lose many opportunities time and time again.

Thinking about everything that was not as expected, and adding that the seeds of killing were planted in the city of killing before, Qian Yu unknowingly accelerated the rhythm of the performance during the performance, so fast that it made people feel wonderful and comfortable. Slowly changing from the rhythm appreciation to the body's instinctive avoidance.

At this time, Yuehua was listening to Qianyu's music in the audience, and he probably understood the meaning of the young man in front of him coming to Yuexuan.

The people in the classroom had already left, they couldn't stand Qianyu's fast-paced and piercing sprinting, only Yuehua and Qianyu who was still playing were left.

At this time, Yuehua walked directly forward and slowly placed it on Qianyu's shoulders. In an instant, a gust of icy silk slipped from Qianyu's skin to Qianyu's brain. On Qianyu's shoulders, Qianyu felt a different kind of excitement. This kind of excitement made his heart feel very active, and also made his rhythm slowly slow down.

After a while, Qianyu stopped his playing, then slowly opened his eyes, put down the violin on his shoulders, turned around, then bent down to salute Yuehua, and said: "Thank you, Teacher Yuehua, for It gave me a chance to show myself."

Yuehua put away her beautiful hands, then walked up to Qianyu, and said to Qianyu, "Young man, what's your name?"

"Thousand feathers!"

"Qianyu? What a name, Mr. Qianqian, Mu Yulingfeng, without losing elegance and bearing, what a good name!" Yuehua directly praised Qianyu.

Then Qianyu said: "Teacher Yuehua has won the prize, it's just a name!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Yu paused for a moment, then continued to say to Yuehua: "Teacher, I wonder if I can stay in Yuexuan and learn the rhythm with you?"

Yuehua was not surprised when she heard these words. She already knew the purpose of Qianyu's trip, no matter what background behind Qianyu, but at this time Yuehua had already taken a fancy to Qianyu, she did not refuse, and said directly: " At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will have class in this classroom!"

(End of this chapter)