The Local Lazy Man System

　　 "Husband, your piano is so good, it's better than anyone I've heard of. It's definitely a master, not better than a master."

　　 Liu Qingqing excitedly hugged Ye Yaorong and said. As for why his man has such a great piano skill, Liu Qingqing selectively forgets that his man has a secret. Liu Qingqing has known it for a long time. He didn't tell him, because of his reasons, Liu Qingqing would not. Go ask.

　　 Liu Qingqing understands that being a smart woman does not necessarily need to know all the secrets of her own man, as long as this man has himself in his heart and loves himself, that is enough.

　　 "Of course, your man is a grandmaster." Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

　　 "Be proud, husband, play me another song, I still want to listen."

　　 Liu Qingqing said with a smile. Now if someone says that his man is an old-fashioned farmer, Liu Qingqing can squirt him to death with a single sentence, "You are not earthy, and you have the ability to play the master-level piano skills."

　　 "Well, how about I use the piano to play you "A Hundred Birds Face the Phoenix"?" Ye Yaorong couldn't help but say a little ostentatiously as she watched her woman look at herself with admiration.

　　 "Husband, do you know how to play piano?"

Liu Qingqing asked in amazement, after all, human energy is limited, and his man’s zither skills have reached such a high level, how can he know piano again? Isn’t his piano skills inferior to zither piano skills, how could this be possible? what.

　　 "Of course, you don't think your husband is a farmer and has a junior high school education level, but he has a lot of music. No, he is a musical genius. He knows more instruments."

　　 Ye Yaorong said with some complacency, there is a master-level piano art, Ye Yaorong can play any music and instrument, and he can play well.

　　 "Bring bragging, be careful that the cow falls from the sky." Liu Qingqing smiled.

　　 "It seems that your man no longer shows his hand, you really think your man is bragging."

　　 Seeing that his woman had some doubts, Ye Yaorong said immediately. Men, in front of women, especially in front of beautiful women, absolutely cannot admit counsel.

　　 "Okay, husband, if your piano is as good as your guzheng, I will treat you well tonight." Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

　　 "Really?"

　　 Ye Guangrong said in surprise. Judging from the look in Ye Yaorong's eyes, Ye Yaorong must be thinking about it in his heart. He was really an impure man.

　　 "Really."

　　 Liu Qingqing said affirmatively.

　　 "I'm starting, um, just play the song "Hundred Birds Face the Phoenix"."

　　 Ye Yaorong sat down in front of the piano stand, and said after placing his fingers on the black and white keys.

"Ok."

　　 With the flick of Ye Guangrong's ten fingers, the piano's sound gradually changed from low to silent, and it was already a masterpiece in a moment.

　　 However, although the sound of the piano became louder and louder, it was almost deafening in the future, but it didn't sound sharp at all. On the contrary, the louder and louder the sound, the more mellow it became.

　　 Soon, I vaguely heard that there seemed to be a trace of noise mixed into the sound of the piano in the distance, and it became louder and louder from farther to nearer.

　　 Looking in the direction where the noise came from, Liu Qingqing looked outside the house, and saw that there were many birds flying in the sky outside the house, and the previous noise was the sound of these birds' wings!

I saw these flying birds hovering and descending in the yard, and finally stopped on the longan tree in the yard. Soon the branches were strong and strong, like a cover covering a hundred square meters on the two longan trees, they were already densely packed with birds of all colors. class.

And as the sound of his man’s piano spread farther and farther, birds came from the direction of the eastern mountain one after another, and the trees stopped in the yard, on the deck chairs, on the eaves, and there were many species, such as sparrows, turtledoves, Starlings, great tits, cuckoos, herons... countless!

And Xiaobai and Wangcai in the yard did not urge these birds, but like these birds, they listened quietly to the music played by their men, and even if the birds stopped on their bodies, they were all completely I don't know.

　　 Although there are more and more birds coming, they are getting more and more crowded, but the strange thing is that even the birds that are natural enemies can still be in peace at this time.

　　 There was no fighting between a pair of birds, and no bird neighing to bother him, but each stood in his own position, listening to the sound of his own man in different shapes.

　　 Liu Qingqing was startled by the scene in front of him. What an incredible thing, but what happened today, it happened in front of his own eyes.

Liu Qingqing remembered that when he was studying, the teacher told himself the story of the idiom "playing the piano to the cow". He said that in ancient times there was a great musician named Gong Mingyi. One day, he played the piano under the window. The beautiful sound of the piano attracted a lot of Birds and bees.

　　 Gong Mingyi saw a cow eating grass outside the window, so he decided to play a few tunes for the cow to listen to. After one tune, the cow only grazes.

　　 So he played several more songs. Unexpectedly, this time the cow wagged his tail and turned around and walked away. Gong Mingyi couldn't help saying, "Play the piano to the cow."

At that time, Liu Qingqing and the classmates thought that what the ancients said was too exaggerated. How could it be possible that playing the piano can attract birds and bees? Now so many pianists and piano masters, their pianos are already superb. , But I have never heard anyone playing the piano attracts birds and bees~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now Liu Qingqing understands that it is not the sound of the piano that cannot attract birds and bees, but the pianists and piano masters. The level has not reached that point.

　　 And his own man... Liu Qingqing couldn't help but looked at his man with complicated expressions.

When "Hundred Birds Face the Phoenix" entered the finale, Ye Yaorong, who was already in his heart, turned the piano sound under his hands again, and it began to become noisy and choppy. Hundreds of different monophonic sounds were mixed up. But without confusion, he turned to listen softly, as if a hundred birds were singing.

　　 Soon, the birds in the yard were also tempted by the sound of the piano to let go of their singing voices. It sounded like a harmony with Ye Guangrong’s piano, full of peculiar rhythms, and the sound was mixed but not annoying, and it was very beautiful.

　　 The sings of the yingyan who tactfully resemble a whistle, the chirping birds whisper, the more clear herons neigh, the fierce and powerful eagles howl.

　　 All kinds of birds singing in unison, covering the entire courtyard and standing on two longan trees, it is such a spectacular sight. If an outsider sees this scene, he will think it is a miracle.

Finally, with an agitated sound of the piano, Ye Yaorong ended his heartfelt strumming. Looking back and seeing the birds circling and singing gradually disappear, Ye Yaorong couldn’t help but feel a little complacent in his heart, “Brother’s piano art has reached even the birds. To the point of flying to listen."

"Wife, don't look at me like this, I know I'm handsome, but if you look at me like this, I'll be embarrassed too." Ye Yaorong saw his woman staring at him with wide eyes and couldn't help but joke Let’s say ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.