Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

Half an hour before the sound of the suona, a special guest walked in at the door of the villa.

This is not only due to Han Qianling's prominent family, arrogant and indifferent temperament, overflowing piano talent, and the long-standing reputation of genius in the music industry.

The most special thing about him is that the owner of the villa and the "prisoners" held in the villa all admire him.

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Not long after Han Qianling returned to China, he was invited by Shao Lan to come to his house as a guest.

His family had some friendship with the Shao family, and later when he was studying abroad, the university he attended was also close to Shao Lan's university.

The two are also in the Chinese circle, and they have a slight nod to each other. When they meet at a party, they can speak a few words, but that's all.

This time, Shao Lan invited him to come to his house for dinner. The reason for using it was that he bought a new piano, and hoped that Han Qianling could help appreciate it.

Han Qianling had nothing to do recently, so he didn't refuse the invitation.

He is not very familiar with Shao Lan, and they only have a little investment cooperation in the near future.But the piano is really a good piano.Han Qianling casually tested the intonation of a few keys, and knew that Shao Lan would spare no expense.

"The sound of the piano is very good." Han Qianling nodded approvingly, obviously very satisfied with the piano.

Shao Lan's throat rolled up and down. Looking at Han Qianling's delicate and indifferent, pale and proud side face, he felt his heart burning.

Countless times, every time he saw Han Qianling's face, he always seemed to be possessed, and couldn't help feeling fascinated and shocked.

Compared to this person in front of him, Shen Qingjiang is really boring.

At this moment, Shao Lan even felt ridiculous to his former self——Shen Qingjiang, He De, how can he, no matter how lofty he pretends, how can he imitate Xiao Han Qianling's charm?

He lowered his voice subconsciously, and said softly, "Ansel, may I have the honor to invite you to play a piece of music?"

Han Qianling couldn't refuse to give him this little face.He nodded slightly, and asked lightly, "What do you want to hear?"

"'Dream wedding'?... Just kidding. I'm a layman, and I don't know how to appreciate it. I just look at what the great pianist is willing to play."

Shao Lan watched the words and expressions, only opened his head, and quickly swallowed the inappropriate words into his stomach.

Han Qianling nodded and said, "Then let's play the Turkish March."

Generally speaking, under such circumstances, he still plays a piece without hesitation.

However, today, there was a little surprise.

The source of the accident was a suona.

Just as Han Qianling closed his eyes and brewed a little emotion, a suona piercing the sky suddenly sounded like thunder.

This suona song is full of joy and joy. In terms of atmosphere, it can almost set off firecrackers on the spot to celebrate the new year.

The catchy level of this song is probably between the comprehensive version of "Gong Xi Fa Cai" and "Zhu Bajie Carrying His Wife". It makes people want to sing and dance on the spot to show "We ordinary people are so happy today."

All of a sudden, the sense of solemnity and heaviness that Han Qianling aroused was wiped out in the blink of an eye in the sound of suona sounding like a comedy soundtrack.

Han Qianling's fingers trembled, and he pressed a key subconsciously.However, that small movement was completely submerged in the passionate suona sound, and no one could even hear it coming.

Han Qianling: "..."

The sound of the suona is getting louder and louder, and the strong taste of the New Year is getting closer and closer.Han Qianling's face tightened slowly, almost thinking that he was about to see a rushing army begging for new year's money——

But neither.

Finally, standing at the door of the piano room on the second floor was a young man with a clear and handsome appearance.He put down the suona in his hand and smiled slightly at Han Qianling.

At this very moment, the last note of this joyful song fell during the encounter.

"I wrote it for you before, I don't know if you still like it." Luo Jiujiang said warmly, "It's called "Congratulations to the Bridegroom"."

Suddenly, Han Qianling felt that he had been waiting for the other party for many years.

"you……"

Only then did Han Qianling's eyes move, and Shao Lan beside him couldn't hold back any longer, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

In fact, Shao Lan wanted to ask more than this sentence, "How did you get out?"

He not only locked the door of Luo Jiujiang's room, but also hung another iron lock!

Shao Lan looked at Han Qianling beside him in a little panic, and when he looked at Luo Jiujiang again, he couldn't suppress his almost boiling rage.

In his opinion, Luo Jiujiang is pure-hearted.

I don't know how he knew that Han Qianling would be a guest today, so he was afraid that he would fall out of favor, so he ran out to make trouble at this time.

Damn, really damn.

With his back facing Han Qianling, Shao Lan's face darkened like a dark cloud.

He saw that Shen Qingjiang was in need of cleaning up.It was because he was so kind to Shen Qingjiang before that this little pet who knew nothing about heights and depths could not find his way with arrogance.

He had been too gentle before.

This time, after Han Qianling left, he tied up Shen Qingjiang and hung him up overnight, and he could learn everything the next day!

With Shao Lan's yelling voice first, Han Qianling's attention has been attracted to him.He took his hands off the black and white keys of the piano, stood up silently, and asked, "Who is this?"

Shao Lan smiled ugly, and he reluctantly answered, trying not to show guilt: "It's the child of a servant at home. He is autistic, so he can't read people's faces, but he has a talent for music. He grew up with me Big, I can't bear to see him displaced, the villa environment is better, so let him live here."

After hastily rounding things up with these words, Shao Lan's expression turned sharp.He strode to the door and called the bodyguards, motioning them to take Luo Jiujiang back.

The moment he passed by Luo Jiujiang, Shao Lan cast an extremely sharp warning look at Luo Jiujiang.

The fingers on Luo Jiujiang's side curled up slightly, and soon spread out again.

This behavior was keenly caught by Han Qianling, and he asked softly, "Are... are you afraid?"

Luo Jiujiang smiled and shook his head.

System 5555: […] He is afraid of a hair.

The system can testify based on the results of the identification of the frequency of the brain waves that this great god is just suppressing his urge to pick out those two eyeballs.

Taking advantage of Shao Lan lying at the door calling for bodyguards, Luo Jiujiang took two more steps in the direction of Han Qianling.

The strange thing is that at this time, both of them have a little bit of careful treasure in their hearts.

Han Qianling could see that the atmosphere was not right, and was afraid that Luo Jiujiang would be frightened by Shao Lan.

And Luo Jiujiang looked at this uncultivated Han Qianling lovingly, thinking that in the song just now, he used the power of Yinsha, would it shake his ears?

Between the eyes of the two sides, each other feels that the other is transparent and fragile, a crystal apple carefully held in the palm of the hand. This scene is really interesting.

Shao Lan turned around quickly, and he was determined to reach out to hold Luo Jiujiang's wrist, trying to drag him out.

Han Qianling immediately took a step forward.

But before he could say anything to stop him, Luo Jiujiang quickly swung the suona in his right hand, and smashed a crisp on Shao Lan's forehead quite smoothly.

Bang——

I have to say that the quality of the suona that Shao Lan found for Luo Jiujiang was really good.

In addition to the muffled sound of metal hitting the forehead, the suona also has its own stereo surround sound effect, and a long humming echo leaks from the horn mouth.

For a moment, Shao Lan felt that his brain was completely synchronized with the echo, his brain had turned into a puddle of paste, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Shao Lan was almost dumbfounded by this blow.

He never imagined that Shen Qingjiang, whose personality was like a ball of cotton, not only had such ideas, but also dared to resist!

Perhaps because he hasn't gotten used to this strong sense of gap, Shao Lan's arms still maintain the original movement, tenaciously stretching forward.He flexed and stretched his fingers, wanting to touch Luo Jiujiang a second time.

Of course Luo Jiujiang did what he wanted.

Suona's copying feels pretty good, this time Luo Jiujiang knocked twice, bang bang——

Shao Lan's head played the sound of Big Ben.

Shao Lan: "..."

Shao Lan said dumbfounded: "You, you hit me..."

Luo Jiujiang calmly said: "Yes, and then you have to tell your father."

Han Qianling: "Pfft."

Shao Lan took a step back and stared blankly at Luo Jiujiang for a moment, as if facing a monster he had never known before.

He is also a monster who can play suona.

The next moment, Shao Lan came back to his senses, angrily gestured to the bodyguard outside the door.

Originally, he wanted to drag Luo Jiujiang out personally and hand it over to these bodyguards, so as to preserve his demeanor in front of Han Qianling.In case a bunch of bodyguards rushed in hastily, it would appear that he was particularly violent.

But not now.

Anyway, against the backdrop of the three big bumps on his forehead, his image in front of Han Qianling had almost been lost.

Facing the bodyguards who were rough and unkind, Luo Jiujiang just smiled slightly.

Han Qianling tightened his body, and walked quickly to Luo Jiujiang, while the data flow of System 5555 was even more tense, and the data flow was glowing white.

A classic sound effect instantly flashed in its mind - [Big kill!unstoppable! ]

Do not!It can't let the host do things like this!Otherwise, it will also be blacklisted in the world!Lifting the ban is very expensive, it is almost out of money!

At that moment, the system 5555 was so tense that the electronic sound was a little distorted.

It quickly chatted with Luo Jiujiang: [Host, you have found your Taoist companion.If you are on the world blacklist, it will take a lot of effort to get in again! ]

[Um. ] Luo Jiujiang answered casually.

His response was like the sound of heaven, and the system quickly followed the next step: [Please don't worry the host, the plan to abuse the scum is still to come. ]

[It is indeed.I already had several possible endings for him in mind. ]

After the system agreed, it quickly said: [Now the plot is in difficult mode, you can choose to host it. ]

For Luo Jiujiang, a few mortals who have never even refined Qi, of course, are not a difficult mode.

But he is quite interested in the "hosting" of the system.

Luo Jiujiang is as good as a stream: [Trust. ]

At that moment, he didn't know if it was his illusion. He heard the sound of the system letting out a sigh of relief.

The words "beginning of trusteeship" were pronounced by the system as if "escaped a catastrophe".

Logically speaking, hosting requires energy points.

However, the system is too afraid of Luo Jiujiang's troubles, so he would rather use this energy point for Luo Jiujiang himself.

The next moment, Luo Jiujiang felt an external will control his body, and that will manipulated his limbs, intending to walk towards the window sill.

interesting.

Luo Jiujiang concentrated for a while, and the control over his body returned to him.However, he still followed the inertia of the previous strength and walked to the window sill according to the design of the trusteeship model.

There is a snow-white curtain hanging by the window of the piano room, and the bottom of the curtain is embroidered with light blue waves. The soft wind of late spring pours in from the window, fluttering the light gauze bed curtain. This scene is almost like a painting.

And Luo Jiujiang, who jumped up and stood by the window, was exactly the person in the painting.

He tilted his head slightly to Han Qianling, smiled and said, "I'll wait for you below." He jumped down without hesitation, his figure as sharp as a black eagle hopping around.

Before jumping off, he did not forget to politely return the suona to Shao Lan.

The accuracy and strength of the knife god are so well controlled, even the speed is not something ordinary people can react to.

Then there was another bang, Shao Lan fell down in response, and a fourth big bump slowly bulged on his forehead.

He lay on the ground with his eyes open, and four bodyguards stood around him, but none of them could react.

It wasn't until Shao Lan fell that the bodyguards rushed to help him, and when they lowered their heads, they saw the employer's horrible forehead.

These four swellings lined up on Shao Lan's forehead, like a combined large sarcoma, instantly making him look very much like the old birthday star of the Antarctic Immortal.

The corner of Han Qianling's mouth raised slightly, and then fell down quickly.

He walked towards the door without saying a word.

Just as Shao Lan got up from the ground, he raised his hand as if to stop him.

Han Qianling asked sharply: "What? Do you want the bodyguards to come and intercept me?"

"...No, Ansel, I...you listen to me..." Shao Lan's lips were trembling.

How could Han Qianling stay for him?He gave Shao Lan a half-disdainful glance, and walked briskly downstairs to find Luo Jiujiang.