Chapter 234: Guitar, Classical Six-Stringed Piano

That's humiliating, isn't it? When am I a maid?

Zi Jin was very angry.

Meng De looked at Zijin and touched his chin.

To say this directly, according to the character of this little girl, it seems that she is unwilling, like this......

After thinking about it, he changed his story.

"Actually, it's not for you to please her, you ask her about her hobbies, such as what she likes to eat, what she likes to play, and what she likes to watch."

This statement eased a lot, Zi Jin listened to it, thought about it a little, and felt right.

Well, in that case, that ...... Okay.

Thinking about it in her heart, Zi Jin's face softened, "Okay, I'll go ask her." ”

After speaking, Zi Jin walked quickly towards Qianfei'er's room, and after a while, she came to Qianfei'er's room.

Entering the room, as soon as she saw Qian Fei'er's luxurious and full breasts, Zi Jin took a deep breath, her eyes full of envy.

If I could have such a proud figure, Lin Jue would ......

Hmmm-

Zi Jin shook her head vigorously, shaking away the messy thoughts in her head.

In addition to Qian Fei'er in the room, there is actually Qian Nawei, and the two are playing Go.

Finding Zi Jin coming in, Qian Fei'er turned her head, squinted at it, and asked, "Zi Jin, what are you doing here?" ”

I want to know what your usual hobbies are, Zi Jin asked in her heart.

But, for some reason, she instinctively blurted out a sentence:

"How did your breasts develop so well? What did you eat to grow up? ”

After she said this, Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei were shocked.

Qian Fei'er looked at Zi Jin thoughtfully, a folding fan appeared in her hand, opened it with a "bang", fanned it, and covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Eat more soybeans, drink more milk, and eat more avocados and red meat."

"No, no, no, no, not this, I'm not here to ask this!"

Zi Jin hurriedly waved her hand to argue, but Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei didn't listen, and the two looked at Zi Jin's chest and laughed.

"I ...... I'm not small at all! Zi Jin said angrily, her face flushed.

She clasped her hands, stomped her feet, and shouted angrily: "You are not allowed to laugh, stop!" ”

Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei were laughing again, and they laughed for a while before stopping.

Stopping laughing, Qian Fei'er straightened her body and asked again: "So, Zijin, what are you here for?" ”

Zi Jin didn't say anything wrong this time, and said her original purpose.

After listening, Qian Fei'er raised her eyebrows.

"Want to know what my hobbies are?"

Zi Jin nodded, "Yes." ”

This Zijin came to ask me about my hobbies, is it to please me?

Qian Fei'er thought of this at once.

But what exactly is her purpose? Is it purely for me? Or is it ......

Linjue!

Thinking of this, Qian Fei'er closed the folding fan in her hand and slapped it on her other hand.

That's right, it must be Lin Jue, this little girl likes him, so she came to please me, well, it must be like this!

Guessing Zi Jin's purpose in her heart, the corners of Qian Fei'er's mouth rose a little.

In that case, let me test you to see if you are qualified to be my brother's daughter-in-law. 7 Q

Thinking in her heart, Qian Fei'er said her interests and hobbies.

"I like to listen to good music, if you can play a good song for me, I will let you get close to Qianlinjue."

"Really?"

There were little stars in Zi Jin's eyes, and she hadn't noticed that Qian Fei'er had already said Qian Linjue's name together as a condition.

Qian Fei'er nodded affirmatively, "Of course it's true." ”

"Great!"

Zi Jin jumped up happily.

Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei looked at Zi Jin, and both of them showed a meaningful smile.

Zi Jin suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she scratched her head, and hurriedly said something to cover up.

"I ...... I'm not happy to be close to Linjue, you...... Don't get me wrong. ”

The smiles on Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei's faces did not diminish at all, and the two stared at Zi Jin intently, and she was red in the face.

"Okay...... Okay, I'm gone, goodbye! ”

Zi Jin said a word, hurriedly turned around and left Qian Fei'er's room, if she stayed here, she would die of embarrassment, even now, she wanted to go headlong into the ground.

Back in her room, Zi Jin sat at her desk and thought.

Well...... Music, what do you want to do......

She tapped two fingers on her head.

Violin? Her eyes lit up, but she immediately shook her head again.

emm, no, no, the violin is too melancholy, and most of the tunes are sad and not for me.

So, flute? Zi Jin's eyes rolled, but in less than a second, he shook his head again.

No, no, the flute keeps blowing, and the mouth is dry, don't don't.

So, what else?

Zi Jin thought about it and thought about all the known musical instruments, including guzheng, piano, trombone, drums, etc., but these instruments either have some too literary and artistic, such as the piano, or they are played alone Zi Jin doesn't like, such as drums.

Ah, I'm getting annoyed!

Zi Jin grabbed her hair vigorously.

At this moment, a spiritual light flashed through Zi Jin's mind, making her eyes instantly full of brilliance.

There you have it, guitar!

The guitar, one of the oldest musical instruments, was invented more than 1,400 years BC and is a versatile instrument with six metal strings hanging from a wooden board, which can be played alone or mixed with a piano or violin.

Compared with other instruments, the guitar can play both elegant and soothing music, as well as passionate or light and lively tunes, with a wide range of playing, basically suitable for any personality player.

The current Douluo Continent, the degree of civilization and technological development is relatively slow, and it is not called a guitar now, but a classical six-stringed instrument, which is named after the six strings on the guitar.

However, no matter what other people call it, Zijin just shouts guitar anyway.

With a decision in her heart, Zi Jin rushed out of the room, and now, she was going to find a guitar.

Fortunately, the Meng family has a big business, and there are musicians who play music, Zijin found Meng De, followed him to the guitar, and also got a playing tutorial for playing the guitar.

After getting the guitar and returning to her room, Zi Jin hung the guitar around her neck, held the neck with her left hand, and put her right hand on the strings of the board.

She flicked her fingers and tried to flick them.

The fingertips flicked onto the metal strings, and in addition to the cold touch, the strings also scraped the epidermis of Zi Jin's fingertips when they rebounded.

The room resounded with the melodious sound of the piano, as well as the sound of Zi Jin crying out in pain.

"Ahh

She held her right hand with her left hand, and a drop of blood oozed from the tip of her ring finger, which turned out to have been cut by the strings of the guitar.

After dissipating the poison with saliva, Zi Jin found a piece of gauze from the room, wrapped her fingers, and took the paddle.