Chapter 284: Little Mage's Artistic Cell
Two people and one beast suddenly became three people and one beast.
In the process of shopping, Cheng Yun kept looking at the guitar bag that Cheng Qiuya was carrying, while Cheng Qiuya lowered her head and stared intently at the little Lori walking in front.
Feeling the impolite gaze of this mortal, little Lori was very dissatisfied, and had to glare back at her from time to time.
However, this mortal had no X number in his heart, and he could not understand the reminder implied in his gaze.
Jinguan is not very cold in winter, but there are still many people who wear hats and masks to go out at night in winter.
The buttons of Cheng Qiuya's coat are not buttoned, although she is fully armed, at best, she is in better shape, and she can't attract the attention of passers-by at all. And the attention of passers-by was all taken away by the little mage and little Lori.
Cheng Yun is 1.8 meters tall and tall, thanks to the training of the heroine in the past six months, his figure is much wider, and the whole person is a little more oppressive. On his left is a little mage of seven or eight meters, who is a stunning beauty in the eyes of passers-by, and on his right is Cheng Qiuya, who walks slowly with a guitar bag on his back.
Cheng Yun felt that passers-by looked at him with jealousy.
What are you jealous of......
A man from another world.,A cousin of the second middle school.。
And one more...... Well, little Lori is quite well-behaved except for being a murderer, anyway, Cheng Yun doesn't know what it was thinking about when it was a murderer.
Staring at Little Lori's ass, Cheng Qiuya spoke: "Eh, I said, your cat is not pure, right?"
Hearing this, Little Lori suddenly turned around and stared at her: "Ha!!"
There are two things that little Lori hates the most in her life: one is that when she was in the Panyu world, Don't say that her blood was impure, and second, when she was in this world, others said that it was a cat;
This stupid mortal!
It had reminded her many times with its eyes!
It stopped, and didn't leave, just glared at Cheng Qiuya, and its little immature face was full of fierce looks.
Cheng Qiuya was stunned by it, a little stunned.
Cheng Yun shook the leash and asked lightly, "Why is the bloodline not pure?" cousin. ”
Little Lori was stunned.
Cousin?
Well, this king will give you some face.
Cheng Qiuya didn't realize that she had just walked in front of the door of life and death, and said to herself: "How can there be a cat like this, like a dog!"
Little Lori had anger in her eyes.
The little mage remained silent, quietly looking at the face of His Royal Highness the 'World-Destroying Beast King'.
After a while, the three of them and one beast walked into a deadly expensive café, which was the only place in the entire temple fair where they could sit and drink water.
Cheng Qiuya found a corner, sat down facing the wall, put the guitar next to her, and ordered a cup of Americano.
Cheng Yun also asked for a cup of American.
The little mage ordered Italian enrichment for the bitterness.
"You can also music, aren't you an actor?" asked Cheng Yun suspiciously, looking at Cheng Qiuya's guitar.
"......" Cheng Qiuya rolled her eyes, "You don't know much about your sister, right? Who said that actors can only act and not sing?"
"Yes. Cheng Yun nodded, I feel that the actors, singers, and directors of this era are all mixed, you think so-and-so is a singer, maybe one day you will see him in a certain money-making movie, when you think he is an actor, maybe one day people will adapt the songs they sing into movies.
"So you just sang on stage?" Cheng Yun asked again.
"Then what's not, do I perform a ten-minute talk show?" Cheng Qiuya rolled her eyes again.
"Ahem......" Cheng Yun thought this was a good idea.
"It's really a family, and I don't know anything about my sister's career!" Cheng Qiuya said.
The coffee came up quickly, and Cheng Qiuya also took off her mask, revealing a white and delicate melon seed face. She covered her chin with a scarf, and the brim of her hat was so low that ordinary people probably wouldn't recognize her.
After all, the eighteenth line.
Cheng Yun was chatting with this cousin who had not seen him for a long time while drinking coffee, and the little Lori squatted on the table and peeked at him, stretching out her paws to take out a little coffee from his coffee cup and licking it secretly from time to time.
Although the little mage saw it, he didn't dare to say anything, he only silently tasted the bitter taste of the coffee, and at the same time looked at the guitar bag next to Cheng Qiuya.
Cheng Yun really hasn't seen Cheng Qiuya for a long time, even on TV - he is not interested in the brain-dead TV series played by Cheng Qiuya at all.
The last time we met was when Cheng Qiuya came to pick up Cheng Lianxin.
After chatting for a while, Cheng Qiuya was so angry with this cousin that he didn't see himself as a star at all!
It's true! Even if you don't even have a little worship, this cousin doesn't even know about her recent developments, how distracted is this to his sister who is a big star?
Shouldn't he secretly pay attention to the dynamics of his 'big star' cousin every day, fight with trolls for his cousin on the online platform, silently support his cousin, and even set his photos as wallpapers, WeChat chat backgrounds or something?
"Whew~"
The cousin exhaled a long breath, not planning to bother with this younger brother, and took a sip of coffee in a huff.
Suddenly, she caught her eyes on the little mage.
Following the little mage's gaze, she saw the guitar beside her.
"Do you know how to music?" asked Cheng Qiuya to the little mage.
"Okay...... the little mage said with some uncertainty, he stole a glance at Cheng Yun.
"What do you mean...... Yes, yes, no, no. Cheng Qiuya followed his gaze and glanced at Cheng Yun, who was calmly drinking coffee, and buckled her head, a little suspicious.
"Uh...... I don't know. ”
"Did you learn the guitar but didn't learn it well?"
"No, I've learned other similar instruments, but not you...... Guitar. The little mage said.
"Oh! I saw you staring at this guitar all the time, I thought you could play the guitar. ”
"I should be able to play. "The little mage would love to touch it.
"Is it?," Cheng Qiuya said stunned, and at the same time picked up the guitar next to her and put it on the table and handed it to him.
"Give it to me?" the little mage hesitated again.
"It's okay, I also use this guitar for practice, it's not worth much, even if I use it to play. Cheng Qiuya said, smiled again, her eyes narrowed into two good-looking bridges, "You should be visiting the temple fair with Cheng Yun, but I pulled you over for coffee...... I think you're pretty bored sitting next to you. ”
"Can I play?" asked the little mage again.
"Of course, didn't I say it......" Cheng Qiuya reacted before he finished speaking, he didn't ask himself.
"Enmm......" she thought was a little weird.
"Since it's all for you, you can play as you please. Cheng Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth and said.
"Thank you!" the little mage took the guitar with bright eyes, fumbled for a moment, and quickly unzipped the guitar bag and took out a folk guitar.
"No...... You are welcome. Cheng Qiuya felt even more strange.
The little mage took the guitar, but did not panic, but looked up and down carefully. As if he was going to scan the guitar's structure into his mind, his eyes flickered slightly, making his eyes extraordinarily bright.
A moment later, his fingers ran over the strings.
A series of piano sounds suddenly rang out.
The little mage thought about it, and it seemed that he had mastered the essentials of the instrument in a short moment, and began to play awkwardly.
The notes jumped out with a slight lag, but soon became smooth.
The café began to clang.
What had been a bit noisy quickly quieted down.
Cheng Yun and Cheng Qiuya stopped talking, and both of them looked at the little mage in surprise.
The other customers around them gradually stopped talking and looked over to this side.
Even Lori looked at the little mage in confusion - what was this stupid human spellcaster doing?
Graceful......
Be quiet......
This piece should be better played on classical guitar, but even if the little mage uses a folk guitar, people can still appreciate the mood of the song. Like a noble and elegant swan standing still on the quiet lake, the time is quiet, the sunset is beautiful, and it is picturesque.
Although Cheng Qiuya turned her back to the others, she still subconsciously put on a mask.
After a while, the little mage stopped.
He seemed to be overjoyed, with a smile in his eyes, as if he had finally found something to play with, or had finally crossed paths with his hometown through music.
"What's the name of that song you just played?" asked Cheng Qiuya, her eyes shining.
"What?" the little mage was stunned.
"Sounds good!"
"I ...... I forgot the name. ”
"It's a classical piece, right?" asked Cheng Qiuya.
"It's not. The little mage shook his head, "It's the dubbing of a pop song." ”
"Pop music? Why haven't I heard it?"
"Uh......" The little mage seemed to realize something, and turned his head to look at Cheng Yun for help.
Cheng Yun's face was as usual.
"Whew!" the little mage breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's a shame. Cheng Qiuya frowned, "This piece is very beautiful, if the words are appropriate, it must be a very good song." It's just that I haven't heard of it, so I shouldn't be very famous. ”
"Yes......" the little mage echoed.
"I think you can be a star. Cheng Qiuya suddenly looked the little mage up and down seriously, "You just played the guitar very handsome, very handsome, although the movements are not familiar, but there is a musician's temperament in it." …… And with your hardware conditions, you can eat just by your face, and it's a pity not to be an artist. ”
"Uh...... I don't have that idea. ”
"Well, alas. Cheng Qiuya sighed.
"Do you know any other tunes?" Cheng Qiuya asked again.
"Will ......" As soon as the little mage spoke, he peeked at Cheng Yun again, and quickly changed his words, "Will ...... Still won't......"
"......" Cheng Qiuya is full of black lines.
She glanced at her cousin, her eyes a little worried.
But looking at the little mage's appearance, she felt a little ridiculous that she 'deserved'. Probably ...... If she were a man, she wouldn't mind the gender of the little mage, right?
Eh, wait! I want to be crooked, I want to be crooked!
Cheng Qiuya hurriedly braked in her head, she was just a little suspicious, how could she be conclusive!
Cheng Yun also felt that the accompaniment played by the little mage before was very good, and it was the kind of feeling that even if he didn't have to sing, he could make people intoxicated, so he put down the coffee cup and said to the little mage with interest: "Go on, I haven't heard enough yet." ”
The little mage immediately smiled and said, "This time I will play you a classical six-stringed instrument." ”
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The men and women in the café who were immersed in music probably didn't realize that they were now enjoying a culture from another world.