Chapter 117: Did You Hear Me?

In addition, I also want to see if this guqin is really as good as its reputation, and whether the sound it makes is really a fairy sound.

After taking a deep breath, Yuan Dao put his fingers on the strings and closed his eyes slightly.

The strings fluctuate, and the notes leap out of the strings as if they had come to life, surrounding this space.

Yuan Dao suddenly fell into the beautiful tone of the guqin, and he felt that the name 'Jingren Xianyue' was really too suitable for this guqin.

The strings are swirling, making people feel as if they have stepped into the Guanghan Moon Palace and seen the fairy Chang'e who does not eat the fireworks of the world, just like a huge full moon shining in the sky, and the frozen earth is reflected into a pure silver by the moonlight.

"It's so beautiful......" The female boss's eyes moistened.

Hearing this song 'Yangchun White Snow' again, she felt that her heart had run to Yuan Dao's body.

This time, the spring and white snow are more beautiful than the last time, and it has almost reached the best sounding realm.

Yuan Dao was completely immersed in it, his fingers elegantly pulling the strings, and in his mind, scenes of the past emerged.

There is Cheng Lime, and there are those who died for him...... , and those who used to laugh at him.

In the past, two of the four cadres had already died in battle, and later, Yuan Dao supplemented the personnel and made up for the four cadres, but there was no longer the unpredictable tacit cooperation between the four people.

Back then, the four cadres who terrified the Temple of the Gods and the Alliance of Order are now incomplete.

Just when Yuan Dao was playing the spring and white snow with all his heart, Cheng Qingling took Chu Menghan's hand and walked into the gate of Xidan Shopping Mall.

"Lime, you just listen to my advice, don't go and reconcile with that waste of Yuan Dao! What kind of man can't you find with this kind of condition! Why do you have to let the happiness of the rest of your life be ruined in the hands of that waste!"

While walking, Chu Menghan persuaded Cheng Qinglime.

Although Cheng Lime was very chic and generous, Chu Menghan, as his best friend, actually found that Cheng Lime was just pretending to be on purpose.

Just now, when the two of them passed by a wedding photography shop, Cheng Qinglime stopped in front of the store for a long time, as if she remembered something.

Although Chu Menghan is very arrogant, he can also see that in this wedding photography shop, Lime must have taken wedding photos here when she married Yuan Dao before.

That's right, three years ago, Yuan Dao and Cheng Qinglime's wedding was held very simply, and the wedding photos were taken in this store.

"Hey, did you listen to me?" Chu Menghan was a little angry and pinched the back of Cheng Qinglime's tender hand.

"Uh...... , what are you talking about?" Cheng Qingling reacted and looked at Chu Menghan suspiciously.

Chu Menghan pursed his lips and sighed helplessly: "I've told you so much along the way, are you all on the sidelines?"

Cheng Qingling smiled at Chu Menghan, but soon, her expression became a little sad again, as if it was the autumn rain in late autumn, which made people feel sad when they saw it.

"Hey, no matter you, I'm still a lovelorn person! Oh......! If God could give me a chance to meet him, I would stand in front of him and yell at him: 'I love you!......'

Looking at Cheng Lime's sad face, Chu Menghan sighed one after another, and after remembering her miserable emotional state, she also became listless.

"Are you three words?" Cheng Qingling also glanced at Chu Menghan listlessly.

"I want you to take care of it!" Chu Menghan glanced at Cheng Qingli angrily.

The two of them held each other's arms, and they both walked in despair, like brothers and sisters.

"Do you have anything to buy?" Chu Menghan didn't bother to go upstairs to shop.

"I don't think so! But I heard that shopping can make you happy, let's go buy some casually, let's buy you a set of underwear!" Although Cheng Qingling didn't want to go upstairs, he also forcibly cheered up.

"Okay!" Chu Menghan drooped his head.

The two of them are like workers who have been busy all day, they are so tired that they can't even straighten their waists after work, and the two of them are like people who haven't eaten for three days, and their hungry waists can't straighten up.

Just when the two of them were about to get on the elevator in the mall, Chu Menghan's ears twitched, and he dragged Cheng Qinglime, who had just stepped onto the elevator, down.

"What are you doing!" Cheng Qinglime suddenly became a little angry and almost made her fall!

"Listen!" Chu Menghan's eyes widened, looking around.

"Seven percent off at La Mer?" Cheng asked Qinglime, as she only heard the sound of an advertisement coming from a nearby store.

"No, no, listen carefully!" Chu Menghan seemed to come to his senses, raising his eyes and looking around.

"What are you listening to!Are you depressed, you have auditory hallucinations!" Cheng Qingling pulled Chu Menghan.

But Cheng Qinglime didn't move her, so she could only stand helplessly and wait.

"Listen, Yangchun Baixue!Over there, follow me!" Chu Menghan suddenly changed to a different person.

It's like a lazy cat during the day, and suddenly it becomes a cat chasing mice at night.

"Oh, slow down!" Cheng Qinglime snorted, her arm was dragged by Chu Menghan, and she was directly dragged away.

Cheng Qinglime was also a little surprised, when he was at home just now, Chu Menghan was still like an eighty-year-old man, how can he be as strong as a cow now.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Chu Menghan trotted up, as the sound of music coming into her ears became more obvious.

One of her hearts suddenly thumped, this song of spring and white snow seemed to be more beautiful than the last time she heard it, and she felt that she might really meet the prince of Guqin who made her think about it.

"What are you doing! Slow down, don't break your feet again!" Cheng Qingling was helplessly pulled away, and could only complain.

"Lime, I'm so excited, I don't know why, I have a very strong premonition, I'm about to see my Guqin Prince!" Chu Menghan said as he pulled Cheng Lime's arm tightly.

Cheng Qingling could feel the strength between Chu Menghan's fingers, but he glanced at his mouth: "This music is indeed very smart, it must have been played by an old man, without twenty or thirty years of skill, it would never be possible to play it so well." ”

In Cheng Qingling's opinion, the 'Guqin Prince' that Chu Menghan thought about for a long time might be an old man of seventy or eighty years old!

Cheng Qingling sighed in his heart, "Hey, I'm afraid this time it's really going to make Chu Menghan completely dead!"

Soon, Chu Menghan dragged Cheng Qinglime to the door of a guqin shop on the first floor of Xidan Shopping Mall.

The door of the guqin shop was closed, but it could not stop the beautiful sound of the guqin coming out.

The female owner of the guqin shop closed the door because she didn't want to be disturbed.

Even if someone wants to buy a guqin at this time, she will never disturb the playing of 'sir' for a small business.

Standing at the door of the store, Chu Menghan stretched out her hand to cover her chest, her heart was beating hard, her face was a little flushed, she was so excited that she hurriedly clasped her hands together, and there were words in her mouth, as if she was praying for something.