Qianqianyu's fingers caressed the strings, and the notes that reached the bottom of her heart began to vibrate.

"This fucking dumped the eighteen streets of those majors in the previous life...... Chen Yi sighed.

Beautiful, moving notes flow slowly from the strings.

When it is high and excited, it is like the waves crashing on the shore, when it is euphemistic and low, it is like an old loving mother calling for a long-lost child, and when it is crisp and bright, it is like a gentle breeze blowing through the verdant bamboo forest, bringing up waves of green vitality.

Chen Yi didn't understand the piano, so he didn't think too much about it, and directly immersed himself in it.

This state of feeling completely with heart is the most perfect, and Chen Yi actually cried when he listened to this piano.

It's like the heart of a wanderer, and the father and mother who are looking forward to returning are intertwined.

"What the hell can it evoke a deep-buried longing in people's hearts?" Chen Yi muttered to himself.

He naturally closed his eyes and was deeply immersed in the baptism of the piano.

I don't know when, Yun Xianzi put away the jade finger and put it in front of him, and exhaled softly, and he was dissatisfied with the fragrant sweat on his forehead.

The sound of the piano makes people have a long aftertaste.

"Brother wake up, the fairy is waiting for the answer!"

It wasn't until the eldest grandson Wuji reminded him that Chen Yi came out of that state.

"It's over?" Chen Yi asked questioningly.

The eldest grandson said speechlessly: "It's been more than a quarter of an hour since this is over, and there is already an answer downstairs!"

Oh?

Chen Yi was very surprised, this fucking genius is really a genius, he understood the artistic conception in the piano after a song, and he actually gave the answer?

"Is there a second question now?" Chen Yi asked.

The eldest grandson Wuji rolled his eyes and said: "How is it possible, the answer to each question is only considered to be passed when Fairy Yun nods, and only after passing all four levels can you have a chance to spend a good night with the fairy!"

Chen Yi pursed his lips, is this fucking Yun Fairy made of gold?

Needless to say, the expensive entrance fee is not to mention, and it is okay to pass the test level, but grandma bears only have a chance to clear all the customs?

"Although the distinguished guest from Chang'an on the first floor gave the answer, it is unfortunately not correct, which other distinguished guest will try next?"

The maid beside Yun Xianzi shouted loudly, her voice was like a warbler, crisp and beautiful, but she was also a beauty.

"Fatty, what answer did you give on the first floor just now?" Chen Yi asked curiously.

The eldest grandson Wuji's face suddenly said strangely: "The drunken fragrance fairy is good, stroking the piano, thinking of the lover in the dream, I don't know how many ......"

Poof!

The tea that Chen Yi had just drunk in his mouth squirted out directly.

What the fuck is this called poetry?

Isn't it just the smooth talk of the former world?

"Fat man, you are full of poetry and books, but you also have a poem?" After Chen Yi finished laughing, he teased at the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Do you think my brother doesn't want to, but how easy is it to compose poems from the sound of the piano?"

Chen Yi nodded and agreed, if this cloud fairy was placed in his previous life, he would be an absolute international superstar.

"Distinguished guests, please speed up the time, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, don't waste time!"

This time it was like spilling salt into a pot of oil, and the silent rioters suddenly boiled.

"On the fairy high platform, the sound of the piano is yin and yang, I am willing to give up my body and receive the wonderful sound in front of the bed!"

Suddenly, a guy who didn't know the height of the sky jumped out, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was directly dropped by Paz.

"Poignant and wonderful, helpless to fall into the red dust, hidden in the drunken incense building, waiting for someone who is destined!"

Not surprisingly, it failed with the previous one.

The maid was about to speak, but Yun Xianzi waved her jade arm lightly and interrupted: "Yun'er stroked the qin with what she thought in her heart, and asked all the distinguished guests to think it clearly, otherwise you can only forgive Yun'er to leave first!"

Obviously, the beautiful poems of the previous few made this cloud fairy unhappy.

Forehead drops, that obedient?

The temper is not small!

Under the warning that Yun Fairy was not a warning, the first floor was completely annihilated, and no more voices came out.

The maid beside Yun Xianzi hurriedly came out to the rescue: "The distinguished guests on the third floor, please give an answer or abstain!"

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, can you still play like this?

Where the hell is this prostitute, it's just spending money to burn your brain.

The first to speak was the Plum Blossom Pavilion: "Where do you know the old garden? I have returned to my hometown indefinitely, Chang'an Drunken Fragrance Building, it is hard to say that I will stay in my heart!"

Hearing this, Yun Xianzi lowered her head slightly, pondered for a while, and said: "Although the son heard the bitterness in Yun'er's heart, he couldn't understand Yun'er's thoughts, this poem can only be regarded as a lower grade, so let's pass it for the time being!"

"Thank you, Fairy Yun!"

After hearing this, the eldest grandson Wuji pursed his lips and said, "This Li Daozong is not only good at martial arts at a young age, but why is his literary talent so good?"

"Who is Li Daozong?" asked Chen Yi suspiciously.

"Li Daozong, the king of Rencheng, has just turned twenty years old this year, and his martial arts are outstanding!" explained the eldest grandson Wuji.

"It turned out to be Lao Li's nephew!" Chen Yi nodded.

The eldest grandson Wuji suddenly changed color: "Brother, what a word!"

As the two were talking, the maid asked again, "Is there anyone else in the other three rooms who has published poems?"

When the words fell, the voice came out of the Bamboo Forest Pavilion: "The cloud fairy in the building, there is no blind date in the solo, raise your eyes and look around, how many people are in your heart?"

"Inferior, pass!"

This time, Yun Fairy didn't speak in person, nodded and motioned for the maid to speak.

"Who is this?" asked Chen Yichong, the eldest grandson, Wuji.

The eldest grandson Wuji said with a sad face: "Old man Xiao!"

When Chen Yi heard this, he immediately scolded in his heart for being disrespectful to the old.

These are almost sixty people, and they came out to look for flowers and ask willows, which is really incomprehensible.

The people who followed the Orchid Pavilion also published a poem: "The bright moon is Chang'an, according to my fairy sorrow, the long wind is tens of thousands of miles, and the hometown sound is nowhere to be found!"

"Inferior!"

Daisy Pavilion is also unwilling to be lonely: "After the new rain in Chang'an, the drunken fragrance comes late in autumn, the white clouds shine in the sky, and the sorrow is left in my heart!"

"Inferior!"

"Brother, this Orchid Pavilion is Li Gang's old thing, but the Daisy Pavilion didn't hear it!"

The eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly explained.

When Chen Yi heard it, grandma is a bear, how can Li Gang, the "prince killer", still be in the mood to drink flower wine?

Could it be that you can't get up without being angry in the Tai Chi Hall during the day?

After three floors, the maid on the high platform looked at the second floor.

"Distinguished guests on the second floor, is there anyone else preparing to publish a poem?"

After asking for a long time, no one answered, and he must have known his strength, so he didn't speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our fairy is still waiting, if you give up, please speak!"

The maid's voice fell, and the first to give up was the Jasmine Hall, followed by the Rose Hall, the Peach Blossom Hall, and the Lily Hall.

In an instant, the Lotus Hall and the Osmanthus Hall where Chen Yi was located were left on the second floor.

"The distinguished guests of the osmanthus hall are silent, is there a masterpiece?" the maid asked with a smile.

"It's not a good work, but it's also a good poem!"

The voice came, and Eldest Sun Wuji's face became strange.

Without waiting for Chen Yi to ask, a voice came from the osmanthus hall:

"The fairy flies in the clouds, I want to go up to accompany me, but unfortunately the sky is too high, and I am afraid of falling my waist. ”

What is this?

After Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, he patted his thigh and laughed, thinking that he must know the wonder of this osmanthus hall.