In addition, there are those who are not convinced.

On the third floor of the Qule Building, more than a dozen students were not convinced, thinking that since Lu Nian could play this song, they could too!

But as soon as the tune came out, they were all stupid!

What is this? Bounced so fast? Isn't it a drug addict?

"What kind of hand speed is this?" A student stared at the tune.

There is also a person who sits at the piano and is ready to try, and as soon as he listens to the melody of the tune, he is stunned: "Can this be played?" Is this something that a man can play? ”

"How fast, how many keys do you have to play in this second?"

"No, why can't I hear it? I have no idea how much I can bounce in a second. ”

"Can Lu Nian play so fast this time?"

"Holy! What a play! Forcing the hand to cripple the series! ”

"Crazy! It's not like a human being can play at all, right? ”

"Wow, brute, huh? How can this be played? ”

More than a dozen unconvinced students, with nowhere to start, holding helplessly, listening to the buzzing little bees, were simply in the midst of the flowers, completely disoriented.

Elsewhere, several professors are experimenting with playing.

But no matter how you play it, you can't play that feeling, but it's a little bit different and a little weird.

"Lao Wang, can you try it?"

"I'll try a fart! My fingers are cramping! ”

"Who the hell is this student? Is this really a live play? ”

"I think it's mysterious, this can't be played at all."

"I'm really curious how this student did it, there must be a way, I don't believe it's all about hand speed, if it really depends on hand speed, how fast does it have to be?"

"It's said that this student has very poor grades."

"Poor grades? What are you kidding? Can you create this song, can you get bad grades? It's just a genius, right? If you don't get good grades, your head will be cut off! The bloody kind! It's so real! ”

...

...

Male dormitory: Youth Building, Asphalt Building, Duanfeng Building, Qihu Building.

Female dormitory: Fenghua Building, Grace Building, Xianshu Building, Duanya Building.

Eight student dormitories, freshman to senior, are all playing wild bee flying, almost all of which start a single loop.

Some of the little girls laughed when they heard this melody.

"Eh, I said, Lu Nian's hand speed... What if..."

"This hand speed, can you make you fly?"

"It's horrible, I guess I'm going to have to be upset!"

"Say no more! I'll confess to him tomorrow! ”

"I fell in love with him because of the speed of the hand."

"It's really terrible, I guess I have to cry and beg him, and my subordinates will be merciful."

"This is conquered, huh? I can't admit defeat! I want to put Lu Nian's classmates under me! ”

"Wow, you're so dirty."

Not to mention the juniors and seniors.

As soon as they heard this melody and felt the speed of their hands, they all gasped.

"This junior brother is invincible, he is in his prime, he has literary talent and hand speed, book it?"

"I heard that this Lu Nian junior is very handsome, male god, male god."

"Good girl, this hand speed, I don't dare to think, Ah Long, is it much easier than your boyfriend?"

"My boyfriend... Don't mention it, no, no, this junior is very good. ”

"So sure? What if that doesn't work? ”

"Don't people still have hands? Hands are enough! ”

"Poof, that makes sense."

Even in the sick pavilion, the sound of wild bees flying echoed.

At the fence of the wooden work, the plump and slender body was lazily snuggling, and Murong Wanyan's moving demeanor made some fish can't help but surface.

The stunning appearance is a little more sentimental at this moment, like a sick beauty who needs to be loved.

"Sounds good."

She laughed.

And just in front of the door, a young girl entered: "Miss, tomorrow's test, is it also canceled?" The lord will not allow you to go out and show your face. ”

She sighed lightly: "According to my father." ”

The girl looked at the young lady, and her heart was infinitely desolate, the young lady was so pitiful, she had never been to the park since she was a child, and she could only sit in the boudoir all day long, and her ten fingers did not touch the spring water.

People are about to suffocate, like that, people are really distressed to see.

I really don't know why the Murong family still follows the bad habits of ancient times, a modern person wears light yarn and learns the four books, and can only wait to be married in the boudoir.

"Then miss, I'm just saying, are you going out at night? Don't worry, I won't tell you. The girl felt pity.

"Well, Professor Ziwen has an appointment with me in the evening." Murong Wanyan tapped his head, and his every move was dignified and elegant.

"Okay, you're going to have fun." The girl almost said goodbye with tears.

It's a good thing, thanks to the existence of Ziwen, Miss can have some distraction, I'm really afraid that Miss won't be able to think about it one day and throw herself into this artificial lake.

"Thank you." She smiled and put her heart on the piano music.

The voice was very small, and the girl didn't hear it, so she could only hear it clearly by putting her ear on the CDR on Murong Wanyan's wrist.

That extremely beautiful state made the girl's cheeks hot.

It's just beautiful!

"I don't know if that young master will be able to marry such a young lady in the future, it's really blessed." The girl walked out of the gazebo and looked up at the blue sky: "The blue sky is not as good as Miss, right!" Forgot to say one thing! ”

The girl was forgotten by the beauty of the young lady, and hurriedly turned back: "Miss, there will be a distinguished guest in the mansion in three days, and the master wants the young lady to return to the house." ”

"Why do you need me?" Murong Wanyan frowned slightly.

"The master also asked, does the young lady have a sweetheart now?"

This question made Murong Wanyan stunned, but he was quickly relieved, the man should get married, the woman should get married, and the father should be in order to marry himself, but he didn't expect it to be so urgent, but the time to come is still here.

"Who's coming? Can there be a rhythm? Can there be a common denominator? ”

"I don't know, but there shouldn't be a rhythm."

"Then there's no hurry, I'm not there."

The girl hesitated: "But Miss, it's a big deal..."

"I'm afraid it's my father's own opinion, and it's not the other party's request, so it's fine." Murong Wanyan sighed lightly and looked at the lake: "In this life, if another person is not a bosom friend, what can be expected?" It's better to die. ”

The girl suddenly panicked: "Miss, don't think about it!" ”

"Koharu, you said, I want to live with a boring person for the rest of my life, so what's okay? If the person who comes only covets my beauty and body, how is I different from a prostitute? ”

"It's... Miss is serious, right? ”

"Just tell your father. You can't get along with each other, it's better to force each other to die. Murong Wanyan became firm, and it was this resounding song that gave her the courage to refute for the first time.

"Okay Miss, but the other party's name... It's the Emperor Xiao Ling..."