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It's ugly, it's too ugly.

Luna glanced sideways for a moment.

It seems that as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

This night, too many people didn't sleep well.

Learn piano!There is always a process.

But Zhao Yun's process seems to be a bit long, even if it is a beautiful song, it will be annoying if there are too many, not to mention, he does not stop playing for ten days and a half months, which is undoubtedly a kind of torture for those old guys After half a month, everyone has dark circles under their eyes, and yawns one after another without stopping.

Moreover, Zhao Yun's qin sound was very weird. Putting cotton balls in the ears worked fine at first, but later on it was just a decoration. Helpless, all the old guys used real yuan to gather in the empty space of the ears. A small barrier has isolated the sound of the piano.

At first, this worked fine too.

After that, it's not very useful.

The sound of the piano is so weird that even the real energy barrier they gathered can penetrate.

In a word: You have to listen if you don’t listen.

Look at the old guys, not only their eyes are dark, but their faces are also dark.

I'm sure, is that kid making fun of them?

Otherwise, whoever has nothing to do will play the piano for ten days and a half months. You are not sleepy, we are all sleepy, and when we close our eyes, we have nightmares, dreaming of a pig playing the piano right in front of us.

The sound of the piano is endless.

It's not that Zhao Yun is ignorant of fatigue, but that his mind is lost.

Intention without effort.

This comprehension takes time to settle.

As for the penetrating qin sound, it is due to the stone qin.

It is not an ordinary qin, even if the spirit of the qin is completely asleep, it is just as extraordinary as a qin.

"It seems that the old man needs to show you... what piano skills are."

In the middle of the night, an old guy stopped showing off, took out a piano, rolled up his sleeves, and sat in the gazebo. After half a month of torture, it was time to fight back. The so-called counterattack means Suppress Ji Hen's messy piano sound.

I have to say that this guy's piano skills are pretty good.

The one next to him is also very good at blowing flute.

Not far away, the talent who played the erhu was playing in a rhythmic way.

The most exciting one was the one who played the suona, that was so exciting.

In a word: Suppress that guy's piano sound.

Ever since, Linglong Mansion became lively.

How lively is it?

Early in the morning, there was a sudden mess of rhythms.

Everyone in Linglong Mansion was startled awake.

The voice came out of the mansion, and even the people on the street stopped for a moment and looked sideways: What are you doing?

"The people in Linglong Mansion are really versatile."

Some Huang Yingwei who passed by on patrol said this sentence with sincerity.

There are eighteen kinds of weapons in the world, and there are eighteen kinds of musical instruments in this mansion!

"People in Daxia are so sick."

The killers hiding outside the mansion and the strong men from all over the world also showed deep expressions. Early in the morning, they were all full of their mother's stomach. They didn't wait for Ji Hen to come out, but they heard such noises.

Press, press him down.

Today's old guys are all spirited.

In order to suppress the messy piano sound, they all jumped out to show off the musical instruments. Do you know that this is to suppress the piano sound?I don't know, but I thought there was a fresh and refined concert here?

When they make trouble like this, Linglong Mansion is messed up.

Even when Linglong came back from going out, after entering the mansion, she came out to look at the plaque.

It's the Linglong Mansion, you didn't go wrong!

But these bastards, whether they have been injected with chicken blood, or have eaten special products, why are they so excited!

After asking, I found out: my brain was flooded.

Zheng...!

With so many temperaments, Zhao Yun's piano sound is still unique: unique.

The stone qin is extraordinary, and the messy qin sound is also extraordinary.

With so many rhythms, I fought for three days and three nights, but I couldn't suppress it.

Ever since, many old guys found Linglong.

"This old man has an ideal: I want to go out for a walk."

Such a sentence seems to have become their standard equipment.

Generally speaking, I just don't want to stay at Linglong's house.

That guy named Ji Hen, it seems that since he returned from the Demon Realm and entered the Purple Bamboo Forest, he has been in a shameless mode, playing the piano indiscriminately, day and night, for ten days and a half months.

It's okay to play well.

Even the ghosts can't stand the bad piano skills!

"roll."

Linglong's response was as domineering as ever.

The so-called roll off means to roll back to your post and guard it.

Otherwise, all will be sent to the palace for you.

From this day, Linglong left Linglong Mansion.

For the first time in many years, I don't want to stay at home, and Tianzong is still quiet.

"If she wasn't Hong Yuan's disciple, the old man would have thrown her house away."

All the old folks got together and said something rather distracting.

"If it wasn't for Hong Yuan disciples not to let him move, this old man would castrate him."

There are more ruthless ones here.

The man in the mouth refers to Ji Hen.

Send that thing to sleep, and the whole world will be very quiet.

Zheng...!

The sound of the piano didn't stop, making it even more weird.

I don't know from which day, the sound of the zither became quite contagious, not only resounding through the Linglong mansion, but also spread out of the mansion, drifting into the streets and alleys, and even most of the imperial capital, the chaotic sound of the qin can be heard.

It's not blowing, the sound of the piano is better than the crowing of chickens.

There are too many people who get up before dawn.

After finishing the work, she stood outside Linglong's mansion with her hands in her hands, wanting to curse her.

I don't know from which day, the messy piano sound lost a bit of noise and added a touch of rhythm. If you listen carefully, the sound of that person's piano doesn't seem to be as unpleasant as imagined.

day to day.

Not only is it not ugly, but it also has a wonderful allegory.

"Is it really self-taught?"

Luna looked sideways again, sighing endlessly.

This guy is really quick to learn everything, but he has figured out the qin music by himself. He is not only a beginner, he has already achieved a lot. Listening to the sound of the qin, there is hidden a touch of sadness, a touch of sorrow, a touch of desolation, and a touch of sorrow. I don’t know why, just listen Listen, it suddenly makes people feel like crying.

"Why am I still crying?"

The first time I heard it, I didn't know what the song was about, but when I listened to it again, it was already the person in the song.

Too many people listened in a trance.

Unknowingly, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Good for you."

Luna murmured and narrowed her beautiful eyes.

The sad sound of the qin actually awakened Shi Qin's spirit again. It should be the owner of the qin, who also had a period of sorrow. The resonance, and even the sound of the piano, not only has strong penetrating power and wide spread, but also has a terrible piano meaning, and that kind of piano meaning can be used to kill.

It turns out that it is.

The space formation already trembled.

The water curtain of the Cage Mu Purple Bamboo Forest is also distorted.

Invisible music.

Domineering Qin Yi.

It was a mess of formations.

Chapter 642 No Frost Song

Zheng...!

The sound of the piano under the moon is sad and desolate.

Zhao Yun who plays the piano is still in a state of ecstasy.

I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know that the chaotic piano sounds have already been performed into a beautiful piano piece.

I don't know how many people listened to the silence.

I don't know how many people moistened the corners of their eyes when their minds were in a trance.

"Self taught?"

The black and white old men outside the forest muttered to themselves.

Such mutterings can also be found on the outskirts of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

If this is the case, then Ji Hen's talent is too scary.

Practicing the piano, in a certain sense, is more difficult than practicing martial arts, and it needs to be taught.

That guy is good, but he knows nothing by himself.

Listen to it carefully, and you will be more satisfied with the song.

The meaning of the song is too sad.

From the noise to the music, this long process is full of sadness.

The sound of the piano is changing, and the mood is also changing.

Also changing, there are people in the world.

Previously, there were quite a few people who wanted to scold their mothers.

Nowadays, inside and outside Linglong Mansion, most of them are quiet listeners.

Even, the killers hiding outside the mansion are all disturbed, and their minds are so lost. If the higher-ups know, they will probably scold you. You are here to kill people, not to listen to the song.

"But for her?"

Linglong came back long ago, she listened silently.

It was she who underestimated Ji Hen, thinking she was making trouble.

It turned out that he was Wuqin.

The sad meaning of the qin penetrated directly into the soul, and she burst into tears when she heard it. In her memory, there were not many people who could play the qin to this level. That junior shocked her again.