Chapter 1008: Sad!

When Tang Li came all the way from the Hanyan Courtyard, he heard the rough and intermittent sound of the piano outside the wall of Tengyun Tower.

Why does it feel familiar?

She walked through the round arch and saw at a glance her brothers and sisters who she hadn't seen for years.

At this time, they looked around her for a long time with a smile on their faces.

Tang Qingyi found her and beckoned to her.

She walked over and joined them in watching.

The joy of reunion was disturbed by the sound of the little demon king's urging piano.

She looked at the little demon king who was scratching his ears and cheeks and looking pained, and couldn't help but chuckle.

And Tang Qingkui, who was standing by the piano, sighed with his forehead.

After so many years, why is there still no progress?

Sad!

It's just a good upbringing, so she didn't interrupt him out of the loud.

At this time, Tang Li felt that his sleeve was gently ripped off.

She turned her head sideways, and the girl closest to her, dressed in a pink peach blossom gown, winked at her with dripping black eyes, smart and cute.

Eighth sister!

The curvature of the corners of Tang Li's mouth had not yet bloomed, and the eighth sister gave her half of the melon seeds in her hand.

"Watching the play, melon seeds and tea are more compatible!"

This laughter seems to bring the picture back to three years ago, when everyone had never been separated.

The gap of time is bridged in the sound of melon seeds.

Tang Li bent his eyes: "Where are you now?" ”

Tang Nazhu squeezed his eyes in the direction of the seventh sister: "I have all tested the style of chess and painting, and now I am taking the test to teach piano rhythm, but the son of the world is still the same for three years...... Oh bad. ”

Tang Nazhu gloated, his expression changed, and he said with a slight regret: "It's a pity that the son of the world didn't learn to be a female celebrity back then, otherwise I would have been able to come up with a question for the exam." ”

The melon seeds in his mouth split, Tang Li hesitated and hesitated, do you want to tell the eighth sister that the little devil has been crawling outside all these years, and after being beaten by the world, he has also learned a superficial sewing technique?

However, I thought that the reason why the little devil would master this technique was because she had a handicapped hand.

If it weren't for taking care of her, he wouldn't have put down his body, pinched the needle and thread, and helped her sew and mend.

Driven by her conscience, she swallowed the words with the melon seeds, and she didn't know.

Ning Yuchu finally finished playing a tune, but he didn't have to watch it, and he knew how ugly Tang Qingkui's face was.

He cleared his throat: "What's that, the master will practice more in the future." ”

At this time, Tang Qingyi said with a smile: "It's not easy to maintain the level of the year for so many years, no regression is already progress, eighth sister, what do you say?" ”

Ning Yuchu: ...... If you can't speak, don't speak!

Tang Qingkui looked at her, a closed disciple, and shook his head with an indescribable expression, as if he had completely compromised.

"Shizi, you are out of school, if you play in front of people in the future, please ...... Don't say I'm your teacher. ”

She couldn't afford to lose this man.

Ning Yuchu was stunned, did he let him go?

You won't catch him to practice in the future?

Is he free?

Xu is surprise was too much to say, even if Tang Qingkui was cold, he couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.

So happy?

Tang Mingli hugged Ning Yuchu's shoulders and said with a smile: "The fear of being dominated by the rhythm of music, I understand, congratulations on getting out of the sea of suffering!" ”

Ning Yuchu was so happy that he couldn't find the north: "This day, the master has been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally he doesn't have to worry about it anymore." ”

Tang Qingkui couldn't help but complain to Tang Li: "Don't care? The more I talk about it, the more I lose it. ”

Tang Li glanced over: save some face for the seventh sister.

Ning Yuchu immediately put away the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but the smile in his eyes couldn't hide it.

However, he never imagined that one day in the future, he would cry and shout and beg Tang Qingkui to teach him to practice.