lazy cat hits cute

"You bastard, troublemaker, where are you going!" Chun Guanlan roared like a thunderbolt in Danlou, and the woman in Chinese clothes was startled, leaving a scratch on Zhang Qingyang's face with her nails as clean as beautiful jade.

Ping ping pong pong, Chun Guanlan came out aggressively holding a person's ear, threw it on the ground, the person rolled on the ground, whoops, like a child begging to buy a toy: "Master just once, Just this time, when I listen to Dan Ruo's qin, I will go back! I promise to go back!"

He Yifei, the genius of Unrepentant Peak, appeared in front of Zhang Qingyang.

Chun Guanlan pointed at him: "Qingyang, beat him up!"

Zhang Qingyang felt that he couldn't beat him, he seemed to have given birth to a baby, and shook his head: "I can't beat him."

Chun Guanlan was furious: "Fart! You have a small wooden sword, why can't you beat him? If you don't beat him today, you will never be He Yifei in your life!"

"It's too narrow here."

"Go to the sky and fight!"

He Yifei struggled to raise his head, smiled and said to Chun Guanlan: "You can't embarrass the younger brother, just use the Wuhui swordsmanship to compete without spiritual power, how about it, master?"

Chun Guanlan calmed down a little: "Yes." He twisted his ear again, "Don't play tricks!"

"No problem, no problem!" He Yifei covered his red ears and threw out his sword, "Everyone gives way, you won't be responsible if you get hurt!"

Those who lined up hurriedly posted it on the wall.

He Yifei put away his joking expression, and turned serious. He lowered his center of gravity and became like a tiger, revealing his oppressive aura, which made Zhang Qingyang feel uncomfortable.

"Bang!" He Yifei received a chestnut, "I told you not to play tricks!"

He suddenly froze: "Okay, okay, I'm just testing it out." Before he finished speaking, he was already in front of Zhang Qingyang, Zhang Qingyang instinctively retreated, raised his sword to block, He Yifei turned his wrist, and moved forward against the wooden sword The stroke was as fast as lightning, and the sharp point of the sword cut off a tuft of his hair.

Zhang Qingyang kicked violently, He Yifei twisted his body to dodge it, Zhang Qingyang continued unabated, bursting with energy, kicked off the wall with another kick, He Yifei yelled: "My waist!"

Zhang Qingyang drew out his sword, cut through his collar, hooked a length of hanging rope, and flew out of a pocket, He Yifei hurriedly rushed to catch it, wide open, and received Zhang Qingyang's sword again.

Chun Guanlan maintained his concentration because there were so many people around, otherwise he would have jumped and cursed.

He Yifei caught the bag and held it in his arms with a baby: "No more fights, no more fights, my junior brother is much better than me, I will abdicate for the virtuous, abdicate for the virtuous!"

Chun Guanlan's face twitched, wishing he could slap him twice.

Suddenly a little girl in green clothes came out of Danlou, and shouted, "Where is Mr. He? Why aren't you here yet?"

"Come on, come on!" He Yifei happily rushed into Danlou with his pockets in his arms, his cry could be heard from far away, "Danruo Danruo, look what I brought you!"

Chun Guanlan's face twitched again, his face was very ugly.

The little girl in green walked up to Chun Guanlan, and saluted generously: "Miss, please invite the peak master to enter the building, and your apprentice can too."

Chun Guanlan waved his hand: "No need! Tell your lady that she is bewitched and has not repented of her arrogance, so that she doesn't want to make progress. I haven't settled with her yet."

The little girl in green said in a soft voice: "The peak master's remarks are biased, Mr. He has not given up on cultivation. If you don't believe me, you can come in and listen to the young lady's piano, and you will naturally understand what is going on. We will make a conclusion at that time Not too late."

Chun Guanlan narrowed his eyes: "The sound of the piano?"

"Miss' piano sound is famous all over the world, and it has the effect of enlightening and calming the mind. Even the imperial court enshrines Lord Yi to recognize it."

The Huaihua court enshrines Yi Suxin, who is known to Chun Guanlan. The only female court enshrined in Yongzhou, who is proficient in music theory, uses a bamboo flute as a tool, and the sound of the flute kills people.

He smiled coldly: "Since you have the guts to pull out the banner of Yi Suxin, I'll listen. If I don't hear anything, I'll burn this broken pill building!"

The little girl in green flinched, stepped aside and said reluctantly, "Please come in."

The layout of Danlou is the same as that of ordinary theaters, but there are only a hundred seats.Looking around, almost all of them were at the Nascent Soul level, except for a man in black shirt who looked like a mortal with no cultivation.

The little girl in green led the two of them to sit in the front row, and He Yifei, who was sitting a seat away, couldn't sit still, and leaned over with a flattering face: "Master?"

Chun Guanlan didn't look sideways, and slapped his big face with a slap: "Go back to your place!"

He Yifei rubbed his nose and sat back in a daze.

The piano platform is slightly higher, covered with light gauze, and there is a [-]-fold screen inside. Dan Ruo is playing the piano behind the screen, which can be said to be completely covered.

Zhang Qingyang's eyes lingered around in the pill building, and he focused on the tea and refreshments on the table.The tea was green tea and tasted bitter, which he didn't like.The refreshments included small persimmon fruit, Xiaolingzhi, Xiaotian crisp, and pineapple cake. He ate one and another until he was beaten by Chun Guanlan.

A slender figure appeared behind the screen, holding a qin, just looking at the hazy shadow was enough to imagine how charming and graceful the woman behind the screen was.

The maid arranged the qin seat and the qin stool, and quietly stepped back.

Dan Ruo sat down, stroking the qin with his hands, and lightly plucked a few strings, making the qin sound either heavy or clear.

He raised his hands and rolled up his sleeves, the first sound was long and empty.

The sound of the piano is like gurgling water, falling from the strings and flowing along the piano platform to the audience. It is soft and soft, and the audience is mesmerized, with psychedelic eyes, as if they have entered the fairyland and heaven.

Zhang Qingyang was very sober, Chun Guanlan was stunned for a moment, but also sober.

The two looked at each other.

It was too quiet, and the two of them dared not speak.

Chun Guanlan hummed the song left by Wan Xinyuan in a low voice.

Zhang Qingyang took a piece of mango pan halberd, he needed something to eat to calm down.

The sound of the piano is very similar to the dragon song in style.

In other words, what Dan Ruo played was the Dragon Song.

After the song was over, there was still silence. Zhang Qingyang looked around, but he was still intoxicated and didn't know where to go.

He whispered, "Master, what should we do?"

Chun Guanlan asked back: "What do you say?"

"do not know."

"Stupid!" Chun Guanlan felt tired, "Didn't you learn an invisibility spell? Go and see what kind of sacred Dan Ruo is. If you can enter the study, remember to check if there is any music score, you know?! "

Zhang Qingyang hesitated: "This is not good."

"Are you going or not?"

Zhang Qingyang got up obediently, and asked the maid in the corner where the toilet was. The maid looked a little surprised, pointed the direction, and specifically told him to remember to close the door.

Zhang Qingyang turned a few turns according to the maid's instructions, and when he saw no one around, he immediately disappeared in place and returned to the original road, but he couldn't find the way to the Qintai everywhere. He thought that there was another way for Dan Ruo to come to the stage. Simply go upstairs to find the study.

Several rooms on the second floor are opened a crack, and they are all girls' boudoirs.

The third floor passes through a spacious corridor, with a moon gate pattern in the corridor, and a crow-blue bamboo leaf gauze curtain hangs down in the corridor.Zhang Qingyang stopped for a moment, listened carefully, confirmed that there was no one inside, and went in quickly.

It looks like a study room, but most of them are qin, and there are several qin of different styles hanging on the snow-white walls, with seven strings and five strings.There is also a string.A pot of calamus on the red sandalwood desk, the green velvet is lovely.

Piano score, where is the piano score?

He walked to the desk, there were no books on the table, only an unfinished painting spread out, pressed by a crystal lion.A bridge is drawn, and the back of a person on the bridge has only the upper body.With just a few strokes, there is a desolate and lonely atmosphere.

"Is the slave's painting good?"

Zhang Qingyang was startled, and took a step back subconsciously. The red sandalwood armchair was knocked out of place by him, and the chair legs rubbed against the ground making an unpleasant squeaking sound.

"Pfft!" Dan Ruo giggled.

Zhang Qingyang had no choice but to show his figure, cupped his fists and said in a salute: "I..." Wait, if you tell your identity and spread it, wouldn't it be embarrassing?His thoughts turned sharply, and his mind got stuck for a moment, but he couldn't think of any alternative identity.

"Unrepentant Zhang Qingyang." Dan Ruo chuckled lightly, her voice was delicate and charming, "Why don't you dare to look up at me? Do you dislike the ugliness of slave parents?"

"No." Zhang Qingyang wanted to leave as soon as possible, so he opened his mouth and boasted, "The girl is as beautiful as a fairy, and she is absolutely beautiful in the world."

"Oh?" Dan Ruo walked in front of him, breathing like blue, "Then why don't you look up at me? How many people want to break into the boudoir of the slave's house just to have a look at the slave's house."

Zhang Qingyang immediately felt that there was something wrong with this sentence. Before he could figure out what the problem was, Dan Ruo raised his chin with one hand, and a pair of eyes as bright as autumn water broke into his field of vision. Look."

Zhang Qingyang was stunned.