1146 leaves singing in the air

"It doesn't matter if he's a man or a woman, if he's here, there's no good guy here, it's just a fake and serious. An Junfeng is also straight, and he opened his mouth.

To say that he is not wrong. This restaurant flower boat, although Miss Mengni is good at the sound of the piano, but after all, it is still the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, how can there be serious people who come here to hang out?

But Fang Yiyan was like an old pedant, knocking on the table and shaking his head: "That Peng Linsheng's skin and flesh are tender, if it is Sister Yao here, what a wonderful thing it would be." ”

And An Junfeng is Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it's a man, Longyang's fetish, it's good to break sleeves, although I don't have these fetishes, but when I meet such a man, it's okay to do it occasionally." ”

Fang Yiyan said: "It's extreme, it's harmless." ”

Ye Kong sighed in his heart, hooligans, they are all stinky hooligans. As a real hooligan, he is too far from them.

Here are all cultivators above the Golden Immortal, although An Junfeng and Fang Yiyan whispered, but obviously Peng Lin also heard it. Peng Lin sat alone at a square table a little farther away. Ye Kong looked up and found that his pretty eyes were already full of murderous intent, as if he was going to come over and fight with the three of them at any time.

Although Ye Kong has a stinky temper, he is also a governor. At the moment, he didn't want to make more trouble, so he opened his mouth to stop the two people around him, and said: "Okay, okay, if the female fairy comes to listen to Miss Mengni's song, it is normal to want to take advantage of this understanding, don't worry about it anymore." ”

That Peng Lin was extremely disgusted with Ye Kong in his heart, and of course he would not forgive him because of Ye Kong's words, but just when Peng Lin felt that he couldn't help it, he suddenly heard a commotion around him.

"Miss Monnie is out. ”

"Look, Miss Monnie. ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Ye Kong's position happened to be the position with his back to Miss Mengni, so he didn't look at Hong Mengni first, but looked at those people who shouted quickly, and said in his heart, what are these people fast?

It turned out that these people all wanted to come to see Miss Monnie to get insights from the sound of the piano, so they all left their chairs, but each took out the puff mat and quickly meditated cross-legged. There are even more immortals, devouring the elixir, hoping to break through the layer with the sound of the elixir and Mengni's piano.

Ye Kong was amused in his heart, no wonder people said that listening to the sound of Miss Mengni's piano could lead to enlightenment. Maybe it's not because of the sound of the piano, but because of the pills these guys themselves have taken that they broke through to the ascension level, and in the end, it became the credit of Miss Mengni.

He looked back. I saw that in the small pavilion in the front section of the building boat, the bead curtain hung down, and there was a wonderful and delicate figure sitting inside.

Although I don't see anyone, I see his shadow. There are also people who want to put the fairy consciousness into the small pavilion and see the beauty of the Mengni girl, but they find that the bead curtain does not know what the road is made of, and it can block the fairy consciousness.

As soon as the Monnie girl came out, she didn't speak, of course, she was born deaf and dumb, and she couldn't speak. I saw her lightly lifted her bare hands, plucked on the strings at will, and in the dingdong sound, it was like a mountain spring flowing, slowly flowing along the gap of the dry stone.

Then, the sound of the piano changed again, becoming rapid, and in the hurry, it seemed that there were thousands of troops from far and near. The sound of the piano will be loud for a while, low for a while, cracked in the distance, and whispered in the ear, which really makes people intoxicated and fascinated.

Still. The feelings I just said are all the feelings of the other listeners. Na Penglin, in particular, was completely immersed in it, his face was full of joy and sadness, and he couldn't extricate himself. Other listeners also have their own performances, to describe it in one word, that is a fan, and another word, it is drunk!

The so-called good songs, one must be moving, the second must be emotional, and the third must be tempting. can really move the heart, this song has become a natural sound, making people addicted, drunk in it, unable to extricate themselves.

But there are so many people, and there is an outlier among them.

Needless to say, that's Ye Kong. Ye Daguan was a street hooligan in his last life, and he has never done music in his life, if you want to talk about the music he has come into contact with, it is a pop song. He doesn't know anything about this kind of elegant music, and he can't tell the difference between the five tones such as "Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu".

In fact, Ye Daguan himself is also depressed, I used to read other people's novels, those protagonists are all all-rounders in literature and martial arts, poetry, calligraphy, painting, riding and shooting, why don't I understand? I'm sorry, I really want to understand, I really want to be intoxicated...... It's just that he was too drunk to get in!

I can't say it, Ye Daguan can only look left and right, looking at those audiences. If you want to say this, you really see a lot of strange scenery. It turned out that there were several women in the audience below! Some couldn't see the Adam's apple, and some didn't tie their breasts tightly.

Ye was wondering if Peng Lin was born an airport, why was it so flat?

At this moment, I heard the sound of a bell. One song is finished.

"Ah, it's over. Ye Kong hadn't figured out the matter of his chest yet, and his heart was over.

Look at the audience. I saw Fang Yiyan looking at Xiaoting in a daze, and his heart no longer knew which planet he had flown to. And An Junfeng, the "black" who is very arrogant, has tears on his face...... Bitter child, cultivating immortals in the fairy world is not easy. looked at Jiang Qingcheng again, but his eyes were straight. Ye Kong guessed that this kid must not have thought of a good thing.

Looking at the others, some were demented, some were crying, some were smirking, and more were looking at the table and pondering, as if they still wanted to immerse themselves in the beautiful music, and were reminiscing about the aftertaste, not wanting to be sober.

After a long time, the audience really came to their senses and sighed: "Listening to this song, I feel that this life has not been in vain." Although I didn't feel anything, we shouldn't be so utilitarian, this kind of natural sound, even if it is a downgrade, it is worth it. ”

Here, Fang Yiyan also came to his senses, nodded and said: "It's worth it, it's worth it, don't talk about demotion, even if it's death, it's worth it." ”

At this time, a listener shouted, "One more song, one more song!"

An Junfeng also wiped his tears and shouted.

However, as soon as the bead curtain moved, a maid with a small cherry mouth came out. Everyone's shouts immediately stopped, and they all saw what this maid was doing when she came out, but they didn't expect that as soon as the maid came out, she walked straight to Ye Kong and bowed her head to Ye Kong.

Ye Hollow was stunned, what are you doing, what are you doing?

However, the problem is obviously much more serious than the robbery.

I only heard the maid speak: "This senior, Miss Monnie said, anyone who listens to her play the piano must have something in their hearts, she wants to ask this senior, what did you think or feel just now?"

"I ......" Ye Kong scratched his head, although he was thinking about whether Peng Lin had breasts or not, but this couldn't be said. I had to cough and said: "Indeed, the sound of the piano of Miss Mengni is moving, which makes people fascinated, I seem to have come to a green meadow and see a mountain spring, when the sound of the piano is small, when the sound of the piano is small, when the sound of the piano is big, the spring is big, the spring is big and the spring is small, when the spring is big, it is like a river rushing and the sea is churning, and when the spring is small, it is like a child peeing and trickling. ”

Everyone fainted when they heard this, is there such an analogy with you? An Junfeng and Fang Yiyan were even more contemptuous in their hearts, regretting sitting at the same table with this vulgar person.

But the maid did not laugh, and turned back to tell Miss Monnie.

In fact, when Hong Mengni played the piano, only two people on the field were awake, Ye Kong and Hong Mengni. So Hong Mengni saw Ye Kong's performance in her eyes, and immediately let the little maid come out again.

He asked, "Haven't you sensed anything other than the mountain spring?"

Ye Hollow said that this is not over. I had to nod, "Yes, I am a rough man in Xia, and I didn't think of anything else except Shanquan." Anyway, the sound of the piano is big, and the sound type of the piano is the small ...... of the mountain spring."

Before Ye Kong finished speaking, everyone present laughed. The heart said that this guy is really a rough man, except that the mountain spring is the mountain spring, and he doesn't understand anything about daring to love.

Now the little girl spoke again, "Miss Monnie said that when she played the piano just now, the senior looked left and right, and was very disdainful of her piano sound, so she took the liberty of asking you to give me a song too." ”

Get. Ye Kong understood that this Hong Mengni was deliberately making trouble for herself and making herself ugly.

Ugly is ugly, no way, who told us not to understand? Ye Kong raised his hand and pushed away the guqin handed over by the little girl, and wanted to refuse directly.

But at this moment, Ye Kong inadvertently saw the eyes of the young man named Peng Lin.

It was a kind of disdain, contempt, as if it was high up and cold, looking down on all beings. Let the leaves sting. It should be said that Ye Kong has always been a grassroots root, and he can't stand this kind of look the most.

At that moment, Ye Kong's heart turned around, stood up, and said loudly, "Miss Mengni, I don't know the strings in the next, but I can sing, and I want to ask the girl to be the ** string, and I will be ugly in the next!"

Hearing that Ye Kong was going to sing, Jiang Qingcheng hurriedly pulled Ye Kong, and said in his heart that the three masters, don't be ashamed, you don't know anything about music and rhythm, singing, isn't that even more embarrassing.

However, Ye Kong ignored him, strode outside the small pavilion, and said inside, "This is a self-composed song, the girl just looks at the soundtrack, it doesn't matter if it doesn't match it." ”

Regardless of whether Hong Mengni heard it or not, Ye Kong turned around, looked at Peng Lin, and sang, "You and I are mortals, born in the world.

Running around all day long, there is no time to be idle.

Since he is not an immortal, it is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts, and morality should be put aside and the word Li should be placed in the middle.

How many manly men, all the way to the red.

How many birds in the same forest have become swallows.

Life is so short, why bother to fall in love with 'people are gone, who to cry out to?

I ask you, when have you ever seen this world change for people, and if you have the face of your dreams, will it be considered to have spring?"

It stands to reason that this song has a gentle tone and a simple rhythm, which is far from the natural sound of Hong Meng's (7) Ni.

But everyone present was silent. Although they were all immortals here, Ye Kong's mortal songs still resonated with them.

You must know that most of them have flown up from the lower realm, and they are all from mortals. The hardships of mortal cultivation, the rush and busyness, and the countless times of "putting morality aside and putting sharp words in the middle" are all things they have experienced more than once.

Of course, those native-born golden immortals are also mortals from the immortal realm, who hasn't gone through the hardships of cultivation?

Although Ye Kong's song is not very beautiful, and Ye Kong's singing is not very good, the lyrics resonate with the immortals present!

As the song was sung, Peng Lin's beautiful eyes changed from disdain to attention, and attention to surprise, surprised with doubts* I was surprised that this son was not the imaginary Meng Lang, but he had such a deep understanding of life and life!

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