Chapter 107: This is my strong point

", official, you can't hide it!"

Liu Xiewei is today, although he has always been controlled by Dong Zhuo, he has a lot of books to read, and he also has a dabbling in piano, chess, and music.

At this time...... I didn't know how to describe the shock in my heart, but I instinctively made the sound of these two words.

But I can't figure out why people would say such words when they are extremely shocked?

I remember when I used to, it wouldn't have been like this!

During the Three Kingdoms period, the development of music and rhythm has been quite mature, and there are many musical instruments, as well as many music masters who have written many songs.

But the times are constrained.

This modern and ancient style drunken chibi completely broke Xiao Qiao's understanding of music rhythm.

Song...... Can you still sing like that?

With such a plain but beautiful sentence, it is sung with such a soft timbre, which is simply unheard of.

Person...... Is there still the talent to start a sect?

Will he become a saint of music and rhythm, and his name will be passed on to future generations?

Xiao Qiao pushed open the bamboo door, and the warm and jade-like fingers were oozing bright red blood beads, which were still flowing slowly.

On the beautiful face, the incredible color is undoubtedly revealed.

Aren't you a military general?

It's okay to look so handsome!

How can you still sing?

Don't you know how to rhyme?

What do you want me to do if you do this?

What can I do?

Thankfully, you don't know how to write yet, and I'm still ...... I can bear it!

"Hey, you're not sensible, if you want to say that this is a song you wrote, I don't believe it, where did you hear it?"

Little Joe was quite nervous, and secretly prayed in his heart that it was better to hear it elsewhere, or I would regret it to death.

In fact, she also knows that if such a song had been born earlier, it would have spread long ago.

I and Da Qiao have learned all the music laws of the world, how can they not be known?

Qin Lang suddenly became vigilant, why is our charm so great?

I really didn't find it before!

Diao Chan is okay, he is in his early twenties this year, and he can get a marriage certificate in modern times.

That Da Qiao is also at the age of going to college, and falling in love and being a partner is not considered an early love.

Only Sun Shangxiang is still a child less than ten years old, and he feels that he is enough of a beast.

This little Joe is also the age of high school, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is just when he first fell in love, isn't he a beast?

In today's era, Xiao Qiao has long reached the age of marriage, that's right!

But even so, I can't do it!

Even if you can do it, you can't do it!

"Ahem...... The girl is right, this song was indeed written by a certain musician in a foreign land, not by myself! ”

"Hmph, can you still fake something?!"

Xiao Qiaoqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and she didn't know how much perseverance it took to twist her head to the side.

Blood is dripping from my heart!

Sister, you go and marry that pig's head, and I marry this official, okay?

Da Qiao was more happy, but he was also more guilty.

"Sister, the image of the son in your heart is still a little worse, and the pig's head is also very good, it is the Son of Heaven!"

"Sister!"

Xiao Qiao almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, how could you be so comforting, if he was really good, why did you still call him a pig's head?

Seeing that his sister was in a hurry, Da Qiao looked at Qin Lang like a helper, and he was also very aggrieved.

You provoke the pot, you carry it yourself.

If my sister is always in such a mood, what if she goes to the extreme?

If that's the case, I, as a sister, won't be at ease in this life.

Why don't I commit suicide by throwing myself into the lake with my sister, or just a wisp of white silk!

"Huh? What's the matter with me? Qin Lang pointed at himself with an inquiry in his eyes.

Let's not talk about whether I want to take Liu Xie away, let's just talk about the matter in front of me, your father has already given Xiao Qiao to Liu Xie, even if it is comfort, Liu Xie has to come out, right?

Going deeper, I really married your Da Qiao, as a brother-in-law, can I comfort my sister-in-law casually?

"It's none of your business, who made you not know how to compose poetry!" Big Joe took two steps forward, wincing as he spoke.

The obsession in my sister's heart is like this, you quickly admit that you can't write poetry and don't understand literature, then there will be flaws in your sister's heart.

Even if she was unwilling, she wouldn't be so heartbroken.

You can't say this in front of Xiao Qiao, Childe, you may understand the little woman's heart?

Is there such a tacit understanding?

Da Qiao, who was already beautiful, walked in front of Qin Lang like this, with a pair of beautiful eyes flashing with brilliance.

It was the first time for the two of them to be so close, and Qin Lang could even see Da Qiao's cheeks, which were really warm as jade, white and flawless.

Qin Lang felt a little strange at this moment, and his head was a little distracted.

It's not that heroes don't love beauties, it's that heroes have responsibilities and can't love one when they see one.

Everyone has a cute and beautiful heart, and a person can't deceive instinct.

Qin Lang's head was a little messy, and he couldn't figure out the specific reason, why was it because he couldn't compose poetry, so Xiao Qiao was emotionally unstable?

If you write a poem, you can solve this matter, and it is not too difficult.

solved the matter, and then took Liu Xie back to Xuzhou, which can be regarded as a successful retirement.

As for the trip to Wancheng, it should be regarded as a trip to ancient times and saw the legendary Erqiao!

"Don't worry, girl, I also have some attainments in poetry!" Qin Lang motioned to Da Qiao, don't worry.

We're really not good at writing poetry, but we can copy it!

"What did you say?" Xiao Qiao staggered and fell, his heart beating violently, and he only felt an explosion of adrenaline all over his body, and his face instantly flushed.

This man ...... It is even said that he is also accomplished in poetry?

Also have?

"Huh? What are you attained, and how can you attain it? ”

Da Qiao was horrified, you can't be accomplished anymore, you really want to force my sister to death?

But seeing Xiao Qiao's expression, Da Qiao knew that he couldn't stop it.

Now I can only pray, Childe's poetry is only attained, but not high, and it can't meet Xiao Qiao's expectations.

"Official, don't say that big thing, your poetry can be compared?"

Liu Xie is very dissatisfied, this is the concubine that Qiao's father promised me, what kind of poem are you writing there?

This little Joe looks at you like a little fan girl, how can I be embarrassed?

It just so happens that this little Qiao likes poetry, which is my strong point!

Xiao Qiao was excited, and was interrupted by Liu Xie like this, and almost picked up a stone and directly smashed him all over the place.

You are a pig's head, what is the use of composing poems, that is, no matter how good the poem is, when you think of your pig's head, there is no artistic conception.

Da Qiao had an unexpected joy, this is really a twist and turn, "Oh? Your Majesty will too? ”

After all, it is His Majesty, and there should always be some real material!

Da Qiao hurriedly tugged on Xiao Qiao's arm, he is the Son of Heaven, give him some face.

Xiao Qiao thought about it for a while, and suddenly had some careful thoughts.

If this Liu Xie really made a good poem and made my sister fall in love, wouldn't I be able to change it with my sister?

It's also possible!

"Since my sister is so interested, let him do it!"

Liu Xie glanced at Qin Lang and was quite provocative, "Official, listen well!" ”