Lin Xiuru looked at Fu Yunze with a smile on her face, and replied: "Hanhan is my sister, why do you always call my sister when you are fine." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is too bad. Fu Yunze was unmoved, and repeated again clearly: "Aunt Lin, do you exchange with me." Brother Wei has Sister Mu Mu, Sister Han Han will give it to me. I won't change it for nothing, the little brother in my mother's belly will be given to you. Lin Xiuru deliberately teased him: "I still have two little brothers in my room, I don't want your younger brother." ”

Fu Yunze was anxious, his head was full of water: "Then what do you want?" ”

Lin Xiuru laughed and pounded the table. Laughing with tears in his eyes, he put a handkerchief against the corner of his eye and said, "Silly and unharmed, I like Sister Hanhan so much." She hugged Fu Yunze in her arms, Fu Yunze looked at Li Wanhan in a daze, and whispered, "My sister is very well-behaved." I want my sister too. Lin Xiuru didn't hear it, Li Wanhan saw that she didn't take it seriously, so she left.

Fu Yunze looked at Li Wanhan's ruthless back, as if he finally realized how impossible it was to change a sister with someone else. When he went back at night, he quietly lay on Fang Xiangjun's stomach and made a sincere wish, give me a sister. I will definitely love her well. My kung fu is very good, Brother Wei can't beat me, I will definitely protect my sister and not let people bully her.

...... What if Hanhan's sister bullied her. Fu Yunze suddenly remembered Li Wanhan's words that you can only have one sister for me.

He began to worry about the hypothetical. Unconsciously biting her nails, Hanhan's sister is a bully, and her sister will definitely be bullied if she is too gentle. But my sister is too fierce, and the two of them will definitely fight. Who is he helping well? Fu Yunze grabbed his hair in annoyance, worrying about the two women for the first time.

He was probably the youngest man ever to worry about a woman, or an imaginary enemy.

When Li Wanmu was studying piano music, she suffered the biggest blow ever.

Qin Immortal Li Qingxu is an extremely proud man, which can be described as a peacock man. His apprentice is the little peacock Lin Wanyi, both of whom belong to the kind of people who can reach the sky with their tails, but after they shake off their feathers, they are amazing to the world. When Li Wanhan first heard of Li Qingxu, he was just a fairy-like character, and as soon as he appeared, he was really amazing. The face is cold and ascetic, and he is a model of a national male god. Li Wanhan's good impression of him like a nymphomaniac stopped after Li Wanmu's song "Man Tingfang".

"It's full of strange and ingenious skills, and the style is kitsch." Li Qingxu looked disgusted, and said evilly: "The song of the inferior, the person of the inferior." ”

Li Wanmu's figure flickered, and her face turned pale. Li Wanhan was distressed, but helpless. actually regretted that she did everything possible to get so close to Li Wanmu today, and for a moment, she actually avoided hoping that she could stay away from Li Wanmu like a few days ago. That way she can't see it, and she won't be so powerless.

Li Wanmu brackered herself and smiled: "Mr. Xie advises." "Man Tingfang" was originally a song of the Riba people who took the meaning of excitement and praised the love of the world. The elegant tune of spring and white snow, students are willing to use the song "White Crane Pine" again. ”

"Jokes." Li Qingxu said coldly: "I've seen a lot of people who are not good at making bullets, but it's the first time I've seen someone who can shirk and make excuses." He raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "No wonder the piano plays so badly, it turns out that the kung fu of practicing the piano has been used to sharpen his mouth." ”

There was no trace of blood on Li Wanmu's face, standing in place, she only felt that there seemed to be ridicule behind her, she didn't dare to cry, and she didn't dare to look back. Stunned, he stood in place, at a loss. secretly swore in her heart, gritted her teeth and hated, she would never touch the piano again in her life. Tears swirled in the eyes, and they almost wanted to fall, but they were all held back by Li Wanmu.

Li Qingxu half-closed his eyes and said, "Didn't you say that you would play something else?" Play. ”

Li Wanmu sat down with tears in her eyes, her right hand did not fall, and a tear smashed on the strings. Wipe slowly with your left hand and pick a string with your right hand. "--Zheng." Even people like Li Wanmu who don't understand the five laws can hear that Li Wanmu is not playing "White Crane Song". Lin Wanyi, who rushed to hear the news, relieved Li Wanhan's confusion and shouted: "It's "Qingping Le". She's crazy, isn't this the class door getting an axe. ”

"Qingping Le" is a Yuanqu lyric card, when Li Qingxu retired, he once took this song of the long street that was sung by countless red and pink pipa, and it popped up to a new height. provoked the imperial city up and down, and no one in the Jiangnan painting boats dared to play again. "She ......" Lin Wanyi said hurriedly: "The teacher still wants to accept her as a student, why is your sister so reluctant." ”

"Students? He didn't scold my sister to death. "Li Wanhan didn't have a good airway.

Lin Wanyi was stunned when she heard this, her expression was complicated, and she faintly revealed a little envy, "Teacher... Is the scolding very bad? Seeing Li Wanhan's puzzled face, Lin Wanyi rubbed the top of her head and sighed: "As soon as I heard the teacher scold Li Wanmu again, I hurried over." Teacher, with a good temper. He rarely speaks to anyone, and he rarely gets angry with others. Unless, who he particularly likes. You know that feeling, that kind of indifference to everything, as if nothing in the world can get into his eyes? She looked at Li Wanmu and sighed again: "The teacher really likes her." ”

Li Wanmu was calm, and her six senses blocked the movement of the outside world. There is only this piano in front of her, and it is a pity that the last time she played the piano in her life was not her favorite 'dream in the clouds'. Tears smashed on the strings one by one, and the tone was long, and I listened to it suddenly. Like a stream of water, it crushes stones and breaks. The water splashed and the excitement was surging. Suspended in the air, standing in the mirror of the sky. This is a height that it cannot reach in its lifetime, so it thinks that it looks down on the world and is better than everyone else.

Caught off guard, it fell. The shattering was more intense than the first time a stone was splashed. Li Wanmu and his entourage were in tears, one line after another, the emblem tune was undulating, and the sound of the piano was far away and melodious. Finally, I collapsed and choked up. Li Wan couldn't cry, and the sound of crying mixed with the sound of the piano scattered throughout the room. Li Wanmu couldn't care about anyone staring at her anymore, just a little girl, how strong she could be. When you love the most thing, you are denounced by the most authoritative person in the industry, or even the top of the industry. How can people not feel uncomfortable.

The front is joyful and prosperous, with youthful spirit, peach blossoms, and flowers. There is also a glass of wine drunk in the capital's wantonness, and a crazy splash of ink to write the casualness of the world. Rise up and sing, sing and sigh. There is nothing in the world, and the world is full of my generation. This is Li Qingxu's artistic conception. Li Wanmu begins with gentleness, and the air is sweet and greasy, innocent and innocent, coquettish and disgusting. There are soft spring waves and ripples in the green river. Incense lantern fireflies, a reed lamp, a look back, pear vortex smile. Joy is rubbed in the silence of heaven and earth.

Li Qingxu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Li Wanmu like a fascination. He never imagined that joy and silence could be so ingeniously connected.

Li Wanmu's mind flashed the bits and pieces of learning the piano when she was a child, and remembered the lotus flowers outside Shaoguang Tower that bloomed every year. Thinking of Guizi Lianzhou's girlfriend jokes, and even thinking of the overwhelming snow every winter, under the warm glow of the sun, the snow color reflects each other. Hanhan will dance on the snow, the little sister is not able to understand the five rules, but the body is extremely soft, although every step can not step on her tune, every dance is full of strange beauty. Tears unconsciously dried up on his face.

When the tune turns, it is the mourning of the lower que. It is a view of the prosperity of the world, a lonely retreat. It is accustomed to seeing the loneliness of ten miles of Qinghuan, the geese pass without leaving a trace, and the people pass without leaving a sound. Li Wanhan's piano rubbed the joy of Qianque into the depths of silence between the transpositions, and Li Qingxu unconsciously followed into the depths of silence, and suddenly realized that he was still sad. Joy is condensed in the air, scattered between heaven and earth, but still mourning. Joy and sorrow gather and disperse, and a wave of sleeves is a realm. Tens of millions of overlapping births, no one can guess the next moment of the world.

The morning dew gives birth to flowers, and the highlight is the scenery of thousands of autumns and winters. Vitality and loneliness, encounter and despair. Where could it be more cruel than this?

Li Qingxu didn't realize it, and his face was full of tears. That's it, he still said coldly: "Not bad. If there is no sound of crying nose, it is a good song in the world. With that, he walked away. It doesn't matter if there are still students who haven't taken the test. Li Wanmu turned his head and looked sideways, only to see the back of Li Qingxu's hands behind his back, in a fairy posture, stepping on the wind. She cried bitterly at her desk, holding the piano tightly, and her mood was extremely unstable.

Li Wanmu was forcibly taken next door to rest, and the piano, which was stained with snot and tears, was naturally put aside. The other invigilators continued to conduct the exam in an orderly manner. I seem to have been used to dealing with all kinds of emergencies. Li Wanhan held Li Wanmu's hand tightly and didn't say anything.

Sometimes, the sad person may just want to find someone to cry to. If you say too much, you will be wrong.

Li Wanhan felt that Li Qingxu was a little harsh, it wasn't that she took her relatives to watch Li Wanmu with a filter. She really thinks that Li Wanmu's piano skills are good among her peers, maybe even if she is not as good as Li Qingxu and Lin Wanyi, she will not be so bad that she doesn't have to touch the piano in this life. Although Li Qingxu didn't say it explicitly, everyone understood in their hearts, 'The song of the inferior, the person of the inferior.' The other meaning is that you don't deserve to play the piano.

Lin Wanyi said that this is a manifestation of Li Qingxu's liking for Li Wanmu.

Li Wanhan just wanted to say that if this kind of like came two more times, Li Wanmu could directly commit suicide by jumping into the river.

It's not that Li Wanmu's glass heart is not strong enough, it's that you just have a King Kong heart, and you can't withstand Li Qingxu's heavy hammer attack twice.