Chapter 70: Master, you are stupid and have a lot of personality

Su Xiaomeng felt that his master was really an optimist, and it was clear that the day of the competition was imminent, and he still had the heart to eat roast goose in a restaurant in the world!

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But Hua Murong looked at his own disciple who was frowning and enlightened him in a hurry.

Su Xiaomeng felt that his master was really unreliable, and he always dropped the chain at critical moments, so he simply pulled Hua Murong and went to the Qinglou in the world.

As the saying goes, the master is in the folk. Even if there are good pianists in the palace, they are not as good as the people who are able to do so.

The last time Su Xiaomeng and Hua Murong came to the world to "elope", Su Xiaomeng happened to hear that there was a drunken Fang Pavilion in the capital, and the top Yixiang girl in the pavilion played the piano well, and everyone who heard the sound of the piano was fascinated.

The audience of this competition is mortals, not demons or immortals, even if it is the music division of the heavenly realm who comes down to play the piano to mortals, mortals may not be able to understand.

The rhythms of the heavenly realm are all immortal, and most of the mortals listen to them with high respect, but not necessarily appreciation.

Although Hua Murong can learn from the Heavenly Realm Yin Si for ten days, although he can't learn seventy, nine, eighty, or seventy, he can still play a serious tune.

However, if you compete with the first pianist in the demon world like this, you will definitely lose properly.

As for the rhythm of the demon world, most of them have an ethereal breath. In this competition, Su Shi will definitely play the "Phoenix Tail Divine Comedy", "Phoenix Tail Divine Comedy" can be described as the most beautiful song in the demon world.

Even if Hua Murong learns the tunes of the demon world, he will not win the "Phoenix Tail Divine Comedy" no matter what.

Then the only hope is to go to the human world to learn those songs of love, love, sorrow and sorrow.

Mortals are the most emotionally sensitive, and if their own master can play a touching song that touches the hearts of mortals, then the outcome is unknown.

After making up her mind, Su Xiaomeng really took Hua Murong to Zuifang Pavilion. Of course, it's all easy to tolerate.

Of course, Su Xiaomeng and her master are ordinary sons who are easy to disguise into handsome, but Feng Jiuhuang refuses to cover her proud handsome face, so she has to let herself shine in the world.

And the result of this shining hair is that Su Xiaomeng accompanied Hua Murong upstairs to practice tunes, and Feng Jiuhuang was pulled and pulled by the girls of Zuifang Pavilion downstairs, and finally her clothes were torn, her hair was messy, and even her shoes were lost.

Feng Jiuhuang was so angry in his heart, watching those girls who had rubbed rouge and gouache on him with countless layers, and pinched his little waist to eat his tofu openly and secretly, he wanted to simply set fire to burn this drunken Fang Pavilion!

But as soon as she thought of Su Xiaomeng's vicious warning before leaving, Feng Jiuhuang accepted this thought.

In desperation, Feng Jiuhuang had to pop out a small fire the thickness of his arm and landed in the crowd, although it couldn't hurt anyone, but it was enough to scare those girls.

The fire scurried around in the crowd, scaring the girls of the Drunken Fang Pavilion a lot, and Feng Jiuhuang could finally take advantage of the chaos to escape.

The little fox looked at Feng Jiuhuang's embarrassed appearance and rolled on the ground happily, and Hua Murong also gently hooked the corners of his mouth while playing the piano.

Needless to say, Su Xiaomeng directly gave Feng Jiuhuang a lesson.

See what you can!

Feng Jiuhuang suffered a loss, and the next day he transformed into a white-haired old man, but he didn't even enter the door of the Drunken Fang Pavilion.

Feng Jiuhuang was puzzled, and finally had to turn into an ordinary son, and then successfully entered the drunken Fang Pavilion.

Who thinks that this phoenix is not here to see the excitement, but to find fault.

Hua Murong has an excellent memory, and he can remember the songs he has played immediately.

Hua Murong played the piano in a regular manner, Su Xiaomeng and Yixiang couldn't bear to disturb, even the little fox was lying quietly on the table and was very well-behaved, but this phoenix broke the quilt for a while and broke the teapot for a while, and suddenly laughed a few times to distract Hua Murong when he couldn't find anything to destroy.

Hua Murong couldn't bear it anymore after playing the song, and only asked Feng Jiuhuang: "Feng Jiuhuang, are you itching?" Do you want God to loosen it for you? ā€

Feng Jiuhuang was stunned for a moment, and then was slapped out by Hua Murong, and Feng Jiuhuang's body fell directly onto the street through the window like a perfect parabola...... The tofu stall ......

The tofu stall couldn't withstand such an attack, and it was directly crushed under Feng Jiuhuang.

Feng Jiuhuang only felt that his whole body was slapped and his bones hurt, so he stood up from the tofu stall with difficulty, wiped a handful of white and tender tofu residue on his face, and scolded: "Feng Jiuhuang, you bastard!" ā€

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jiuhuang felt that his chest was slapped again, and then it seemed to pass through the hundreds of points in his limbs like an electric current, and he was so painful and numb that he couldn't say half a word.

So, when Feng Jiuhuang stood on the street, he trembled, trembled, trembled, and trembled like a sheep.

If you can, Feng Jiuhuang actually wants to burst into a foul language, Hua Murong, I'll go to your uncle's!

Without the fuss of the phoenix, Hua Murong learned a lot faster.

Su Xiaomeng only asked Hua Murong to learn one song, although Hua Murong could listen to it once, but he couldn't play half of his feelings, although he didn't play a single note wrong.

Arima Gongshengjun in "April's Lies" is known as a "human metronome", and he can play any song exactly as he can, but he has no feelings, and Hua Murong is the same.

Su Xiaomeng chose "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for Hua Mu Rong, once Sima Xiangru used this song to hug the beauty, and this song was later praised by the world and loved by the world.

If Hua Murong can fully interpret this song, the victory or defeat is inseparable. However, no matter how much Hua Murong played, he couldn't show half of his feelings.

Su Xiaomeng was anxious, and sat alone on the roof of Zuifang Pavilion in the dead of night without saying a word.

The little fox had already slept, Feng Jiuhuang also fell asleep exhausted, and Hua Murong practiced the piano all day long, probably asleep.

Su Xiaomeng suddenly felt a kind of loneliness for no reason.

Her master is not as sensible, wise and wise, and cautious in his words and deeds as the master in the master-apprentice text. On the contrary, her master is stupid, heartless and easy to offend people, if it weren't for the god of Murong, her master would definitely be bullied.

She always feels that her master is like a child, likes candy toys, loses her temper when things don't go well, and loves to pretend to be serious when she has nothing to do.

Such a master doesn't know much about ****.

A few days ago, when she was shopping in the world, she saw a couple of young couples dating, the two of them love each other so much, and the man said to the woman, "I wish to be a winged bird in heaven, and I am willing to tie the knot on the ground" Such beautiful love words.

If it were his own master, he would not be able to say it. Not only can't he say it, but he can also ask you with the clearest eyes in the world: "What is a winged bird, and can you eat it?" ā€

Su Xiaomeng also felt that she was too greedy, obviously she was with Mu Rong Shangshen, who everyone in the world wanted, but she wanted more.

She wants Hua Murong to give her some touching little love letters like the men in the mortal world, she wants Hua Murong to play the piano and compose music for her like the men in the mortal world, and she also wants the affection in Hua Murong's eyes.

She knows that Hua Murong is an excellent and talented man, but he is really an idiot in terms of emotional intelligence.

During the day, she had already told Hua Murong the story of Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, but Hua Murong still couldn't play that emotion.

The reason is that Hua Murong doesn't understand such feelings.

Hua Murong likes her, and she also likes Hua Murong. But they have never experienced any storms and ups and downs in life together, so to speak, they have never been through hardships together.

To put it more bluntly, their feelings are like a straight line, without any beauty.

Perhaps it is precisely because Hua Murong has not experienced life and death with her that she can't pop up her feelings.

The more Su Xiaomeng thought about it, the more lonely she became, she and her own master really had too little experience.

At this time, a piece of clothing was gently draped on Su Xiaomeng's body, and when he turned his head, he saw Hua Murong smiling gently.

Su Xiaomeng watched Hua Murong sit down next to her, wrapped the clothes draped on her, and then looked at the moon like her without speaking.

Su Xiaomeng's heart tightened, and she pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. But Hua Murong didn't say a word, and the atmosphere instantly became a little weird.

After brewing for a long time, Su Xiaomeng came up with a sentence: "The weather is so good today." ā€

Hua Murong glanced at Su Xiaomeng and continued: "The sun is so big. ā€

Look, the master is talking nonsense again.

So Su Xiaomeng looked at Hua Murong for a long time, and then suddenly patted Hua Murong's shoulder and sighed: "Master, you are very stupid and have personality." ā€

Hua Murong was not annoyed, and replied: "I think so for the teacher." ā€

Su Xiaomeng: ......