Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Murong Ze seemed to have returned to the inn, but ran out in a hurry for some reason, his body was no longer the auspicious cloud brocade weaving before, only a snow-white fox fur, and he could faintly see the underclothes, the black hair was not tied, full body.

Gentle and elegant, beautiful.

It's just that in Liang Xuan's eyes, such stunning looks are more terrifying than stunning.

Murong Ze's Alluring Smile made him use the guqin in his hand as a weapon, and threw it at Murong Ze head-on, "Look at my hidden weapon!"

Murong Ze didn't move his eyebrows, he stretched out a finger calmly, the zhenqi condensed at the fingertips actually made the guqin suspended in mid-air steadily, motionless.

Liang Xuan was dumbfounded, and after a while he came back to his senses, his whole body turned cold, and he made a quick decision and ran away.

"Would you like to take another step and try?"

The unremarkable voice was a threat that could not be ignored, which made Liang Xuan involuntarily stop, turned around slowly, and said with drooping eyebrows and eyes, "As the saying goes, a good man can hold a boat in his stomach, and a good man can hold a boat. You will be able to let go of the previous suspicions, you should let the young one go!"

An unknown light flashed in Murong Ze's eyes, he stretched out his free left hand, and hooked his index finger.

Liang Xuan weighed the danger of falling into the pit, and then suddenly realized that he was already in the pit regardless of whether he could make it through, so he simply rushed up with the dog.

Murong Ze raised his foot and gently pushed Liang Xuan aside, then went down a step steadily holding the guqin to stand beside Liang Xuan, turned around and stared at him inscrutablely.

Liang Xuan felt that the distance of only half a foot was too sweet and dangerous, so he blinked and tried to act innocent and casual, and moved back half a step slightly.

Those sinking black pupils stared straight at Liang Xuan, causing goosebumps all over his body. When his heart beat faster and he was dreaming, Murong Ze said leisurely, "Have you seen clearly? You are slightly taller than me, so I don't count." High man'."

At that moment, Liang Xuan could only suppress the shock and turmoil in his heart with an expressionless and deep face. He looked at Murong Ze for a moment calmly, only to feel that the expression on that handsome and handsome face was completely serious and serious. Can't take it as a joke.

After a moment of silence, Liang Xuan avoided the floating guqin without changing his face, stepped down the next step lightly, looked up at Murong Ze, and said more seriously, "Master."

Murong Ze frowned, "Are you an idiot?"

Liang Xuan became angry, "You were the one who did the comparison first!"

Murong Ze took it for granted, "When did I compare with you? I'm just stating a fact."

Liang Xuan raised his head and poked his neck, "The fact right now is that you are taller than me, don't make excuses!"

Murong Ze gave Liang Xuan a contemptuous look, "So you are an idiot, you are one level below me, if I refuse to accept it, I will definitely lower you one level, and if you refuse to accept it, you will be one level below me, and so on and so forth , when is the end? Besides, you clearly said that you want to be equal to me before, so why don't you accept that I am equal to you now?"

Liang Xuan, "..."

Tongue brilliant lotus, Ya Zi must be revenged.

Liang Xuan looked at Murong Ze blankly for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and pointed behind him and shouted joyfully, "Three sisters, this is the new luthier in the courtyard! Take him there quickly, the dancer is waiting Let's go!"

A good move!

Liang Xuan was silently overwhelmed by his own ingenuity in his heart, and happily started to practice his old profession - walking is the best policy.

Of course, Murong Ze's reaction is always beyond his expectation, unpredictable and unexpected.

The short-term fright had already caused a change in the strength of his hands. The guqin was torn apart by the guqin's waist, and the strings were cut off, making a heart-shattering "bang bang" sound. On the wooden ladder, he turned somersault and hit Liang Xuan's feet and rolled down.

Liang Xuan froze in shock, turned around slowly in confusion, just in time to see the panic flashing in Murong Ze's eyes.

He froze all over, staring at the broken guqin all the way with his beautiful eyes, until the guqin hit the ground with a bang, he suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately looked back vigilantly, making sure that there was no one else behind him. Take a breath.

The chaotic heartbeat gradually returned to calm. Murong Ze slowly opened his eyes, and when he lowered his head just in time to meet Liang Xuan's thoughtful eyes, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately opened his eyes.

Liang Xuan rolled his eyeballs, curled his mouth into a sinister smile, jumped down the wooden ladder in two or three steps, picked up the broken Guqin, and cried, "Poor Guqin, I miss you not playing in my hands!" A piece of music has already broken the wooden steps for me, how can you make me feel so embarrassed! How can you be so rude, you reckless man?!"

Murong Ze was stupefied by the bluff, and after a long while, he said lightly, "When you hit me with this piano, you should have thought that it would end like this."

Liang Xuan argued angrily, "Nonsense! You have seen it yourself, even if I hit you with it, did I ever smash it? It was you, obviously you broke it, so you have to shirk it! What should I do? Sister How should I pay them for their qin? It’s all your fault! There’s no way to live!”

Murong Ze was inexplicably guilty, "Isn't this piano yours?"

Liang Xuan sighed deeply, and said with sadness in his eyes, "Those three sisters are fierce people, this Qin is their treasure, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape the beating..."

Murong Ze asked cautiously, "Are they really this aggressive?"

Liang Xuan glanced at him, nodded with a sad face, Murong Ze was silent for a moment, then went downstairs resolutely, pushed Liang Xuan aside and walked very swiftly.

Liang Xuan grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

The fox fur was pulled loose, and Murong Ze felt a chill on his shoulders. He unceremoniously pulled the fox fur from Liang Xuan's hand, and said in a panic, "It's freezing cold, I'd better go back early to rest."

Liang Xuan looked at him straight, and said firmly, "I know you are afraid of women, especially shrews, right?"

Murong Ze couldn't help retorting loudly, "Stop talking nonsense! Why is this? I'm afraid of women saying it! You, you, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful and I will cut your tongue off!"

"Ah! Sisters, he smashed this piano, it's none of my business!"

"Hmph! In the same way, I won't be stupid enough to do it again, so you don't have to act."

"Since you won't be fooled, can you stop pinching me so tightly? Master, I can't stand your internal strength as an ordinary person."

"You! Presumptuous!"

Surprised, Murong Ze threw Liang Xuan's hand away abruptly. The other party's composure made him flush with embarrassment, even the circles of his eyes began to turn red, and his pupils became darker and clearer as if soaked in water.

Liang Xuan couldn't help being a little dazed, thinking that his blushing and panicked appearance was much cuter than the eloquent teeth just now.

"How could this piano be folded like this? Liang Xuan!"

The voice slowly sounded from behind startled the two people who were looking at each other, their eyes widened and their hearts shuddered.

As soon as Murong Ze took a step forward, Liang Xuan took him into his arms and dragged him to Fan Xinming. He filed a lawsuit to clear himself of his innocence, "Sister Fan, this is the person who killed the piano!"

Fan Xinming couldn't help looking up and down Murong Ze, sometimes raised his eyebrows and sometimes squinted his eyes, Murong Ze pursed his lips, the blush on his face had long since faded, and he put on a coffin face and tried his best to pretend to be calm.

With a mournful face, Liang Xuan picked up Guqin's body again, caressing it, regretting it, and weeping bitterly, "Oh, my Qin, you died so badly! You can rest assured that if the sinner has not escaped, Sister Fan will certainly not." Let him go easily!"

Fan Xinming asked thoughtfully, "But Yueqing obviously asked you to pick it up, so how could he break it for no reason?"

Liang Xuan played hard, turned his head and glared at Murong Ze angrily, but couldn't think of an excuse for a moment, paused and shouted, "He, he has too much internal energy!"

Fan Xinming obviously couldn't understand, and couldn't help but questioned roughly, "Huh—?"

Liang Xuan seemed to be frightened, "Aiyo" screamed strangely, curled up and shivered.

Murong Ze felt his heart tremble slightly following Liang Xuan's strange cry. As soon as Fan Xinming opened his mouth, he blurted out, "I can make compensation."

Liang Xuan doubted, "Do you have any money?"

Murong Ze couldn't help falling into silence, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Fan Xinming sighed helplessly, this piano is something in the yard anyway, no matter who the handsome young man in front of him is, if he can't afford to pay for something broken, Mama Xi might have to nag again.

Liang Xuan suddenly stood beside Murong Ze, looked at him seriously, and suggested, "It's okay if you don't bring any money, you can be a luthier for one night to pay off the debt."

Murong Ze's eyes suddenly shimmered, Fan Xinming clasped his hands together, "It's so good!"

Liang Xuanxiao was successful and famous, and he watched Murongze sit on the piano stage with satisfaction, thinking about giving him extremely warm and enthusiastic applause every time he finished a song.

As soon as Murong Ze sat down firmly, the four "women" stood on both sides of him, and his uneasiness broke out again. At this moment, he suddenly understood why he had to perform to pay off his debts?He can wait for Wen Cai to come here to find him, and it won't be too late to pay them money?

He subtly felt that he was fooled, by that fake girl, but how he was fooled, he really couldn't tell, what step went wrong?

I can't understand it.

Yueqing is ready, and the grand finale is about to begin.

On the stage, there was a scene of singing and swallows dancing, powder and daisy skirts, and the smell of makeup and powder rushed towards his face. Murong Ze sat cross-legged in the corner on the right side of the stage. When he raised his eyes a little, he felt dizzy, flustered and short of breath. He looked around hesitantly. The four people In his eyes, the "women" suddenly turned into the Four King Kongs, with ferocious and menacing faces.

"Wen Cai...help..."

The cry in his heart couldn't come out, even if Wen Cai was present, he couldn't hear it, not to mention that Director Wen didn't know where he was at the moment. Murong Ze clenched his fists, closed his eyes and breathed deeply, and instantly The usual indifference and tranquility were restored.

The index finger gently plucked the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano poured out immediately. Accompanied by a simple and quiet tune, the flustered mood gradually calmed down, and finally he devoted himself to the performance.

The Qin wood is slightly inferior to the high-quality sandalwood in the palace, but fortunately, the timbre is still good, and the melody is full of love. Maybe it is melodious and clear, like the tinkling of a clear spring, and sometimes it is free and easy, flying like a willow, and even more passionate and urgent. , such as the sunrise in the clouds, the artistic conception is open.

Murong Ze lowered his head slightly, the black hair on his temples was a little messy and covered his handsome face, his clear eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were calm and focused, and his clear fingers wandered in a disorderly manner. On this simple and unsophisticated piano, curling sounds come out slowly.

The genuine "good piano skills".

How can Yueqing's dancing posture fall behind?Accompanied by such superb piano skills, he couldn't help getting excited, as if he had finally found the answer. He used his dancing posture and his piano sound to communicate happily and enthusiastically.

The sound of the piano echoed and the dance was flying.

Everyone just admired it like a dream and drunk, and was so shocked that they had long forgotten their words and the noise.

The author has something to say:

It's finally time for me, Azeri, to slam the city with a song!Have less initiative? 【raise eyebrows

Ps, wow, young master, isn't it too evil to take off someone's clothes before being tempted... [I obviously mentioned it by accident! !