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Chapter 397 The name of this song is Feng Qiuhuang, Long Shuang'er's horror, Cao An's

Chapter 397 The name of this song is Feng Qiuhuang, Long Shuang'er's horror, Cao An's teaching!

The sound of the piano fluttered.

It slowly disappeared after half a quarter of an hour.

Long Shuang'er stood up with an infinite smile on her beautiful face.

"Beauty, your piano is good, I'm in love with you." Cao An's light voice came from above.

Long Shuang'er tensed up all over: "Who?"

"You don't need to know who I am, I want your piano." Cao An jumped down from the eaves of the pavilion and said aloud.

There was a faint smile on his face.

He said he wanted Qin, but in fact, his eyes had been sizing up Long Shuang'er.

Graceful little waist.

Just the right height.

small face.

Alluring little mouth.

A pair of pure and extremely big eyes.

Queen Yan's evaluation is not wrong, it is indeed the ceiling of pure desire.

This cutie.

If you don't pollute it, you will be blind for nothing!

Cao An's evil thoughts surfaced slightly, and he looked into Long Shuang'er's eyes.

These are a pair of flawless eyes, which are extremely pure.

She doesn't seem to have experienced the baptism of the world.

The evil thoughts in Cao An's heart stopped for a while.

At first he planned to take by force.

It's better not to hurt this pure and pure girl now.

A gentleman loves a beautiful woman.

Take it in a proper way.

Cao An turned his gaze and landed on the guqin on her body.

Guqin is very ordinary.

But Cao An still said: "I want your Qin, I like it."

"You..." Long Shuang'er clenched her fist.

For this stranger to sneak into Long's house silently, he must be very powerful.

She looked at Cao An angrily, and said angrily, "Why do you want my things?"

"That's right, how about this, I'll play a piece for you, if it's good, how about you send it to me?" Cao An smiled.

Long Shuang'er's eyes lit up, but the anger in his eyes disappeared a little: "Can you play the piano? All right, as long as you play well, I will give you this piano."

Proudness appeared on Long Shuang'er's face.

She has studied guqin for thousands of years.

In the entire hell world, if she dares to say number two, no one dares to say number one.

She pinched Xiaoman's waist and stood quietly on the edge of the pavilion.

Since this uninvited guest is reasonable.

Then she is also reasonable.

She didn't believe that the young man in front of her could surpass her in piano attainments.

Long Shuang'er raised her neck, suddenly felt a little unbalanced in her heart, and said, "If you win, the guqin will be yours, and if I win!"

"If you win, I promise you one condition, how about it? You won't lose." Cao An was playful.

How does this woman know that she will lose?

Has she comprehended the heritage of 5000 years of civilization inheritance?
This is a world where the strong are respected.

No matter how high the piano skills are.

I don't even know what the master of the piano is.

"Okay." Long Shuang'er smiled, and it happened that she needed a man to help her with something.

Cao An nodded and sat in the center of the pavilion, stroking the piano with his fingers.

At this moment, he didn't move.

Instead, he is carefully comprehending the artistic conception of this guqin.

"Playing mysteries, putting on airs." Long Shuang'er muttered.

Anyway, she didn't believe that Cao An's attainments on the piano would be higher than hers.

After half an hour.

When Long Shuang'er was impatient.

Zheng~!

The strings twitched, and a crisp sound came.

The voice was extremely clear.

Long Shuang'er's eyes lit up.

Is this the same violin?
Why is it completely different when I play it myself?

His feeling seems to be lighter, with a unique artistic conception.

Long Shuang'er closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Zheng~!Zheng~!

As Cao An kept playing, Long Shuang'er felt that she was floating, as if she had reached a fairyland, and she was very comfortable.

This is simply the ultimate enjoyment of the ears.

For a moment, she abandoned her prejudice against Cao An and immersed herself in the sea of ​​piano sounds.

Ang~!

It was as if a phoenix's cry came to my ears.

The sound is crisp and sweet, with a deep inner sound.

Cao An stroked the Guqin with his fingers, becoming more and more agile.

Zheng~!

Zheng~!

Bang~!

The sound of the zither became urgent, and the surrounding lake surged.

Suddenly, Long Shuang'er seemed to see the shadow of the wind in the lake.

She raised her head, in mid-air, as if a phoenix was soaring.

At this moment, she realized that there was only herself in the world.

There are also phoenixes and phoenixes dancing in the air.

Eventually the two became one.

The phoenix spreads its wings and soars.

Ang~!

A mighty Phoenix name.

The sound of the piano dissipated.

Cao An played the piano with his hand, the trembling strings gradually calmed down.

Cao An raised his head and looked towards Long Shuang'er, with a faint smile on his lips.

Long Shuang'er looked at him, and instantly regained consciousness from the artistic conception, her eyes were blurred.

Because the position of the Phoenix in the artistic conception just now is the position of Cao An at this time.

In a daze, she actually regarded Cao An as a phoenix.

In that artistic conception, there is an extremely sacred existence.

"How to say?" Cao An asked softly.

He stood up, touched the qin lightly with his fingers, and the qin disappeared.

Don't listen to Long Shuang'er's answer, the piano has already belonged to him.

Long Shuang'er admired it in his eyes.

appalled.

Unbelievable.

incredible.

The young man she looked down upon before had such superb piano skills.

But she had never heard the music that was played just now.

Long Shuang'er thought about how ignorant he was before.

He even despised a master of piano art.

Long Shuang'er felt bitter.

I am truly overwhelmed.

With the piano skills of the young man in front of her, she might not be able to catch up in ten thousand years.

"Hey, I've won!" Cao An looked at Long Shuang'er playfully.

"Hmph, I don't call you hello, I'm Long Shuang'er, you win." Long Shuang'er pursed her mouth, with every possible reluctance in her voice.

She is the daughter of the Long family.

Bet with people.

Don't allow her to go back on her word.

Even if the Guqin is worth a lot, she can only give it away with tears in her eyes.

Seeing that Cao An was about to leave, Long Shuang'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Sir, what's the name of the song you played just now?"

"Feng Qiuhuang, I've only just realized it, and I can't make it into the hall of elegance." Cao An smiled lightly.

Long Shuang'er trembled all over.

Can't make it to the Hall of Elegance?
Just that artistic conception.

The appearance of the phoenix traveling all over the world.

This gentleman has superb piano skills, but he is so low-key.

Think about yourself again, after a few years of superficial learning, you will be defiant.

Long Shuang'er's face was a little blush, and a touch of shame emerged in her innocent heart.

"Sir, can you teach me?" Long Shuang'er asked softly.

Hearing this, Cao An was overjoyed, but on the surface he was really calm.

He turned around and glanced at Long Shuang'er lightly: "What qualifications do you think you have for me to teach you? I heard the tune you played before, it's really pedantic, it just ruins the reputation of those who know how to play the piano."

Long Shuang'er looked at Cao An, pursed her lips, and lowered her gaze.

It really broke her heart to say that.

In her delicate eyes, two stagnant teardrops hung.

The dignified girl of the Long family was so humiliated.

She can only listen.

Because what Cao An said was right.

She does.

Qin Yi, she saw someone superior to her.

She humbly asks for advice.

"However, rotten wood can be carved, but jade can't be cut into a tool. You and I can still teach two points."

When Cao An changed the subject, Long Shuang'er raised his head with a smile on his face.

She looked at Cao An with tears streaming down her face.

"Long Shuang'er, meet Master."

Bang~!

She knelt on the ground and knocked her head down.

The corner of Cao An's mouth twitched.

master?

When did he say he was a master?

Does he want to be Chihiro Ji in this world?
He is obviously Cao Cao.

"Okay, pass on your piano skills. Since you are unfamiliar with piano skills, I can only teach you by hand."

"Come."

(End of this chapter)

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