At noon, the Grandmaster fled in a hurry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you don't run, you can't run, and if you don't run, you'll have to let those old guys play themselves to death.

This matter also blames the grandmaster himself, who let this product let these old experts tout, they don't know why, it is estimated that if there are two eggs falling below, I am afraid that this product will fly to the moon.

It didn't matter if it was fluttering, the grandmaster "accidentally" "created" a few folk music scores again.

Like the erhu master in the previous life, the famous work "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" by the blind A Bing, like the "Bright Travel" in the top ten erhu songs in the previous life, like the "Yi Dance Music" in the top ten pipa songs in the previous life, and "The Fishing Boat Sings Evening" in the top ten guzheng songs in the previous life, all let this goods be carried over flutteringly.

The disciples of these old experts were still scratching their heads over there, and in just half an hour, the grandmaster came up with six tunes without a beating, including one that can be called a combination of Chinese and Western classics "Liang Zhu".

Not to mention those young people, even these old experts and masters are ashamed of the Grandmaster's creative speed. Not to mention the tunes written by the grandmaster, each of them is extremely good, full of a strong Dahua folk music style, and each of them can be called a classic among the classics.

With such an efficient level of creation, even Wu Lao sighed to himself.

So, a bunch of old guys began to continue to tout. Just now, after only a few minutes of touting, this little guy came up with four classic tunes, covering the erhu, pipa, and guzheng, the three most important national musical instruments in Dahua.

If you continue to tout, maybe this little guy can make more tunes, and it is best to cover all the instruments such as flute, xiao, sheng, guqin, and gourd silk, then Dahua's folk music will immediately usher in a take-off again.

Don't look at these old experts who want to save face when they get together, but if it is for the development of folk music, these old guys really dare not even want their old faces. They dare to do anything!

So, the grandmaster finally felt that something was wrong, and if he continued to tout like this, the goods in his stomach would really be drained.

No, although I have heard some fine folk music in my previous life, but after all, there are not a lot, and I have accidentally shaken out six songs just now, if I don't keep some more, if there is anything in the future, then it will really become Jiang Lang's end.

No, I can't stay here, and if I stay any longer, something will happen!

Thirty-six plans to go up!

So, the grandmaster made full use of the advantage of being young and strong, ignoring the old age and decrepit of a group of old guys, and broke out of the encirclement, and then like a wild dog that had escaped the reins, he jumped ......

If you don't jump, you'll have to flirt here!

The Sect Master really didn't expect these old guys to be so shameless, especially the old Wu who looked amiable and touted the most just now, who the hell would have thought that this old man who seemed to be the best talker turned out to be the most poisonous one.

"Security, don't let that kid run! that kid stole the treasure of our town hall......"

The voice of Wu Lao in the back almost scared the grandmaster.

"Nima, isn't it good that the pit people don't have such fun? What kind of pit people are this, this is simply the rhythm of playing to the death!" the grandmaster thought as he ran over and over again, saying that he couldn't come to this place in the future.

These sisters are a bunch of masters who turn their faces faster than they turn books! Dude wants to live two more years!

Hanging here at a young age, this is really embarrassing!

Dude, there is still a big beautiful woman who didn't take it home, how can she die here?

So, safety first, stay out of danger!

Run!

In this way, the grandmaster ran faster than the wild dog that had escaped the reins in full view, and almost caught the Hot Wheels of the chartered wife and his wife in the movie "Kung Fu......

Inside the art museum, a group of old guys are indignant.

"Damn, this kid is running really fast! I said Lao Yin, this disciple you are looking for is unreliable!

Yin Shuishan looked at the talking folk music master with a look of disdain, "Don't you run? What a good young man, if people don't run again, they will have to let you old guys eat!"

Qian Lao said haha: "Lao Yin, you can't help but think too much, aren't we also thinking about our country's folk music?"

Wu Lao nodded and said: "Yes, Lao Yin, it's not that you haven't seen how powerful this little guy Xiaozong is in creation, I'm ashamed of myself! Hey, it's the old guy with this arm and leg, otherwise where can I let this kid run away under my nose?"

Zhang Ting said: "Old Wu, I really blame you for this. You said what you were shouting just now, and this kid stole the treasure of our town hall, who still catches thieves these years. You should have shouted just now, kill someone, that kid is the murderer! Look at Xiaozong's ability to run out and not get out!"

Wu Lao opened his mouth and was speechless, Qian Lao smiled and gestured at Zhang Ting with a thumbs up, and the group of disciples who were creating over there were all trembling......

The grandmaster hadn't run like this for a long time, and when he ran out of the square in front of the art museum in one go, panting and standing still in a corner with few people, he realized that he was sweating profusely in this cold day.

"Uncle, is there a monster behind you chasing you again? Otherwise, how can you run a sweat? Do you want me to help beat the monster away? I have a pistol here!"

A childish voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the grandmaster turned his head to see that a little guy of five or six years old was looking at him with a toy pistol in his hand.

The Grandmaster smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, those old monster uncles have completely gotten rid of them. But those old monsters are so powerful, I'm afraid your pistol can't beat them. ”

"Xiaomin, you're naughty again, aren't you? Go, hurry up and go home with your mother. With this voice, a young woman came from the corner of the wall, looked at the grandmaster with a wary look in her eyes, grabbed the little one's arm, and dragged the little one away.

"Mom, my uncle said that there are several old monsters over there, and Xiaomin wants to go over and help my uncle fight the little monsters......"

"Beat you in the head, beware of the traffickers abducting you......"

The voice grew farther and farther away, and the Grandmaster smiled bitterly.

Looking up, the Grandmaster found that he had unknowingly run to the vicinity of the dumpling restaurant where he had lunch with Fang Zhengying yesterday.

"Alas, the sky is big, and the belly is the biggest!

Touching his belly, which was a little growling, the Grandmaster shook his head to himself, and turned to walk towards the dumpling restaurant.