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"Feelings are caused by Feng Yeshu! However, a servant is so bold that he really attacked you!"

"When I regain my strength, catch him in front of you and let him admit his mistake!"

He was furious and felt that Feng Yeshu was too crazy to dare to attack Qin Xiaotian's son.

Tired of living!

Qin Yi didn't know what his father was thinking, and whispered:

"Ten days, he gave me ten days to taste the last pain. Then he will send his son to Longguo to arrest me!"

"I really want him to catch me so I can kill him myself. He's a madman!"

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, Feng Yeshu was killing innocent people and people who were acquainted with Qin Yi.

Absolute bastard.

Qin Hansheng's eyelids twitched, feeling his son's murderous intent for the first time.

Hate someone so much.

While the two of them were talking, Luo Qingxue on the other side was sitting at the tea table, boiling water to make tea for them.

Although the posture does not have Zhou Ruoxian's celestial spirit, it definitely has an intellectual beauty.

That kind of temperament, others can't learn it even if they want to.

The three women were talking politely, and their eyes glanced at Qin Yi on the sofa from time to time.

Maybe they are all talking about Qin Yi.

It suddenly occurred to him that two beauties came to the house, and before he told Su Wanru, Qin Yi told his father to make a call and walked out of the living room.

Dial and answer soon:

"Hey, Qin Yi, what's the matter?"

There was a whistling wind inside, it should be on a tall building.

Qin Yi explained the cause and effect, and explained:

"After all, it was because of me that their lives were in danger, and they are now staying at our house for a while!"

The last sentence is for comments.

Although she has brought her back, and Su Wanru is not the hostess, she is a boyfriend and girlfriend after all.

Bring home a woman, always have to explain something.

You can't just do things according to your own preferences, that way you don't pay much attention to Su Wanru.

Su Wanru, who was on the opposite side, said without any hesitation when she heard the words:

"In that case, let's stay for a while, so many rooms! However, if someone is hunted down again in the future, what should you do?"

She was very smart, she didn't block Qin Yi's decision, but asked questions that might be encountered next.

One or two received home, no problem.

But if there are too many people, it will definitely be a problem.

What to do then?

Qin Yi had thought of this a long time ago, and his voice became serious:

"So, tonight we're going to play my majesty! Destroy the wolf club directly, and there will be no one left!"

"I believe that Feng Yeshu won't have many cronies and friends. If I show my extraordinary influence, I will overwhelm the small thoughts of many people!"

This night is destined to be full of crises and murderous intentions are soaring.

Su Wanru probably knew Qin Yi's plan, and hurriedly said:

"I see, I will solve most of the problems today, go out tonight!"

In fact, she is also holding back a fire. The past two days have been very uneven, and she cannot give full play to her talents.

The simple conversation between the two ended. Qin Yi didn't wait to return to the living room when he heard the sound of a clanging piano coming from inside.

The dense piano sounds converged into a piece he is very familiar with, Croatian Rhapsody.

The piano was not won by Huxin Island, but Tao Chenghe left it behind.

Qin Yi had never touched it before, so he didn't expect Luo Qingxue to move first.

Although it is not as contagious as what he plays, it is like traveling through time, but it is worse than many people.

It can be seen that both parents and Guan Meiting have sunk into it.

Qin Yi walked in and listened carefully, feeling that she had improved a lot since the first time she played the piano.

It's not just playing like before, and I have a lot of insights.

This is the real performance.

In just 6 minutes, the performance ended and the room became quiet.

When the tea was cold, everyone was stunned, and their eyes focused on Luo Qingxue who was beside the piano.

Qin Yi suddenly said:

"That's right, it's much better than the last time I heard you play. It's improved!"

She is a piano master herself, one sentence may give her a lot of confidence.

Sure enough, Luo Qingxue stood up and said with a smile on her face:

"Really? I was only touched after listening to your class. I was able to improve today because I saw my friend's death and experienced what happened today, so I popped up!"

Speaking of the latter, his expression couldn't help but sink, and he thought about what happened today.

Bai Yue stood up from her seat, clapped her hands and said:

"It's really good, little girl, you have a good handicraft, and the children in the future should also be literary students!"

She couldn't help but want to match up with her son again, she seemed to be better than the career-minded Su Wanru.

Under her influence, children in the future can become outstanding in temperament.

But he forgot that his son is a piano master, so can he be trained to be a master?

Luo Qingxue quickly came back to her senses, and declined:

"Auntie, from what you said, Qin Yi is a master of the piano. When I played in front of him, I was purely playing tricks! Oh, what a shame!"

She was forced by Bai Yue to play just now, but she didn't expect this to happen.

It was only then that Guan Meiting on the other side knew that Qin Yi was actually the player of his favorite piano piece.

Piano Master!

No wonder you can own such a big house, how fast can people make money?

Standing up, he took out a notebook and a pen from his small bag, strode up to Qin Yi, held it up and said:

"Master Qin, can you sign your name?"

If you take it out, you will definitely be robbed crazy!

Qin Yi was taken aback for a moment, licked his lips and said:

"This is not good, we are friends, what signature do you want?"

He didn't expect that Guan Meiting was still his fan.

Back then, Zhao Ling'er was a typical example of a brainless fan, but she didn't come to bother her recently.

On the other side, Bai Yue said disdainfully:

"My son's handwriting is not very good-looking, what's the signature?"

Dismantling the stage directly, I think my son can't do it.

Luo Qingxue forgot, you can also ask for an autograph.

Even if I heard that the handwriting is not good-looking, it is still the handwriting of idols.

He quickly took out his notebook and walked over, saying:

"Old classmate, when I was nervous, I forgot to ask for your autograph. When the signing event is held, I will definitely support you!"

"Now, give me an autograph? No matter how you write!"

Seeing the two beauties with completely different temperaments looking at him expectantly, Qin Yi was really embarrassed to refuse and said:

"OK then!"

While talking, he took the notebooks of the two of them and took out his own pen from the green army bag.

Chapter 792

When Luo Qingxue saw his pen, she couldn't help shaking, and asked subconsciously:

"Old classmate, is your pen... what is it called? Our principal has one, and it's very expensive!"

In a hurry, I forgot my name.

Anyway, she knows that there are at least a few million pens.

Qin Yi didn't answer, but tried the ink on the paper, it was okay.

In the small notebooks of the two of them, the names were written in a fluttering manner.

It was the first time I used the Kuangcao skill, and it seemed that the way of exerting force had already been engraved in the muscles, and I directly wrote it out.

Power through the back of the paper, flamboyant and phoenix dancing, it seems to impact people's hearts.

Moreover, like a photocopy, the two signatures are exactly the same without any difference.

It can be seen that the control of the pen force is not bad.

When the two women got the signatures, they knew that the handwriting was definitely not as bad as Bai Yue said.

On the contrary, it can be said that it is calligraphy!

Guan Meiting couldn't help but said:

"Auntie, you are really humble. Young Master Qin's handwriting is definitely the best one I have ever seen. Even if you are a master of calligraphy, the calligraphy hanging on the wall is not as good as his!"

As a wedding planner, I have actually seen the decoration of many people's homes, and naturally I have seen too many calligraphy and paintings.

Therefore, the vision is also much higher.

Luo Qingxue also said:

"The writing is really good. No wonder you don't want to write it. Are you afraid that we will sell it for money? I feel that this calligraphy can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan!"

The reason why piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are put together is that they seldom separate completely.

There will always be intersections.

Therefore, her appreciation ability is not bad.

Hearing the two women's praises repeatedly, the Bai Yue couple, who knew their son's handwriting deeply, didn't believe it at all.

Leaning over hesitantly, he took the notebook and saw the writing on it.

At that moment, Qin Hansheng's eyeballs almost fell off.

He remembered clearly that when Qin Yi prescribed the medicine last time, his writing was similar to that of a dung beetle.

How can I have the strength of character, direction and style of writing now.

"Boy, you can! This word is really OK!"

Although I don't know why he hides his clumsiness, there is nothing wrong with this word, and he praises it after practice.

Bai Yue on the other side looked at the handwriting, then at Qin Yi's pen, and said:

"What's the matter, with a different pen, the level of writing has improved? What kind of pen is that?"

She said last time that her son's handwriting was not good, and she wanted him to practice hard.

Who would have thought that this time it would reach the full level all of a sudden, reaching an unimaginable height.

No matter how picky people are, they can't find faults.