Chapter73

Yan Qiuyi muttered in his heart, "I'm sorry Brother Linlin, I may have to take you off the throne of the male god, the brother opposite is too wicked, I really can't say that I don't have a firm position." ’

There is a good saying, it's not that we don't work hard, it's just that the other party is too cunning.

I'm sorry for my brother, but she was captured by the cunning little goblin Shen Fang.

"What does the little girl think?" Shen Fang casually put the scroll on the piano covered with red flannel, and walked to Yan Qiuyi to stand still.

How do you want to sleep with you......

Of course, she wouldn't tell such a big truth.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I think Brother Zhixuan, you are even more handsome and extraordinary. As if to increase credibility, Yan Qiuyi nodded similarly.

"Oh?" he put his hand on the wall, and the tail note went up, and Sue almost flew up, "Then tell me." ”

Yan Qiuyi looked at her watch, "It's going to class, why don't you wait for me to tell you after class?"

Shen Fang seemed very interested, she pulled over the piano bench and sat down, her hand on the piano stand, "Teacher An said that she had something to do later, just say it, I'll listen." ”

The more casual this posture looks like a person who is easy to deal with, the more difficult it is to send it away, Yan Qiuyi thought so, she cleared her throat, organized the language, and felt that only by using the verses she was best at describing it would be in vain to want to sleep with his ambition.

As a result, Yan was a little expert in death, Qiu Yi took it seriously, his demeanor was sincere and sincere, his tone was lyrical and gentle, and his posture was calm and sonorous, and he recited Luo Shen Fu again.

“…… Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is like a hibiscus ...... waves."

Yan Qiuyi watched Shen Fang's face darken little by little, and his face collapsed not a little bit. She estimated that it might be that her memorization was not so satisfying, and after memorizing it, she wondered if she should recite "The Divine Maiden Fu" again, after all, the great beauty Shen was happy, and she was pleasing to the eye.

- At this moment, Yan Qiuyi felt like a sling that worked hard to please the goddess.

Shen Fang's face turned blue and white for a while, and finally gritted his teeth to regain his calm, seeing that Yan Qiuyi still had a continuing posture, he stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture.

His hands are very beautiful, slender and skinny, at first glance they are suitable for playing the piano with a pen, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand have a thin layer of calluses, and the almost transparent complexion in the sun makes people have the urge to reach out and hold it.

He stretched out two fingers and shook them at Yan Qiuyi, as if smiling, "Two news to you, one good and one bad to listen to first?"

Yan Qiuyi was very strict, "Listen to the bad first." ”

In fact, she hates this kind of routine of listening to good news and bad news first, why can't she not sell Guan Zi and talk well, but looking at Shen Fang's face that is enough to compete with the little senior brother, she painfully decided to forgive his behavior and cooperate according to his routine.

Shen Fang: "You memorized it very well just now, but unfortunately it doesn't match my gender, I don't like it very much." ”

Yan Qiuyi's full love xù leaked like a balloon that had been poked with a needle, and she can now understand the feeling of buying a heart-shaped candle for the spare tire to please the goddess, but the goddess who choked on her throat slapped her backhand.

Tired......

Saddened......

Won't love anymore......

She asked, wistfully, "What about the good news?"

Hopefully, this news will bring her some comfort.

Shen Fang looked at his watch, and a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, like a child's successful prank, Yan Qiuyi's right eye jumped unconsciously.

She heard Shen Fang say in a brisk and slow tone, "Just now I lied to you when I said that Teacher An would come back later, she said that she had an early class today. ”

Yan Qiuyi's tense nerves relaxed.

Hi, class early...... She's at least ten minutes late!

Madan......

That's great news!

Yan Qiuyi glared at Shen Fang, who was smiling happily, angrily, and ran upstairs with his schoolbag.

In the dictionary of the Yan family, there is only no-go and punctuality, and there is never such a thing as being late, and she has never been late even in the college life of eating and waiting for death - only not going to class!

Sure enough, knowing people and faces but not hearts, it is difficult to draw tigers and skins, and beauties are vicious except for her little brother Xiao Junyang.

"Soul fades......" she scolded as she walked.

"Ann...... Teacher An, I'm late......"

Teacher An's face didn't change, and he said with a pleasant face, "It's okay, just review the knowledge you talked about in the last class, you remember everything." ”

Yan Qiuyi sat down, and Luo Wenwen whispered, "Why are you here so late, it's been a while in class." ”

"Don't mention it, beauty is misleading......"

"What did you say?"

Yan Qiuyi spread out the book, "It's nothing, you can listen to the class." ”

Teacher An said, "Okay, let's practice for five minutes first, Yiyi, you can come and talk about the score you wanted to memorize in the last class......

knew that he wouldn't let her go.

Yan Qiuyi's eyes darkened, what to do She hadn't seen yet, she replied stiffly, "Okay, teacher." ”

His eyes were staring at the music and he carefully swept it up and down, trying his best to memorize each note in his mind, and play as much as he could.

She walked over step by step as desolate and tragic as a strong man dying, and Luo Wenwen's eyes were straight when she saw it.

…… What's going on with Yiyi, it's a little strange today.

No, girl, you don't understand the apprehension and pain of not reading a book when you are asked by a teacher.

Yan Qiuyi sat on Teacher An's seat, plucked the strings a few times at random to find the feel, she became familiar with it, and began to play according to the score in her memory.

When the first note was played, Yan Qiuyi felt that Teacher An's face was a little strange, she thought that she didn't memorize the piano score for Teacher An to see, and children who do bad things are easy to get nervous, so she made a mistake in the third note.

Yan Qiuyi stuck out her tongue, a little embarrassed, Teacher An didn't criticize her or ask her to stop, Yan Qiuyi calmed down and continued to play, this time she was engrossed, and her ability to never forget was vividly played, so the next note was not wrong, and it was perfect and made people want to cry.

I'm so impressed......

Teacher An clapped his palms and said approvingly, "It's very smooth, it seems that I have memorized ...... carefully."

Yan Qiuyi was secretly ashamed.

"Just ......"

What's just that? Do you literary and artistic young people like to sell off like this? Isn't it interesting?

"I asked you to memorize the music score of the guzheng, but what you just played was the pipa music score that Teacher Yun asked you to memorize......

Yan Qiuyi: "......"

it?

What the hell?!

She felt like a retarded person.