Chapter 63: Horizontal and Vertical is Death: Immortals Are Not Easy to Mess With (6)

"-The words are well written!"

Qing Wei only felt a cold behind him, stiffened his neck and turned back, nodding admittedly, "It is really an honor for the Immortal to be appreciated by Feng Jun." ”

The phoenix dove bowed his head, and he didn't find anything wrong with Qing Wei's words.

But for her wit of having the courage to make a bad thing behind her back, she said that she needed to play it reasonably, "Xuanse, add another poetry recitation class to this stinky fox!" ”

Xuanse: "Yes! ”

Hold the grass!

True grandma's communiqué personal vendetta!

Recitation class, Qing Wei thought about the miserable days in the private school, but he didn't find a noodle to hang himself!

Looking at Qingwei's face as green as a loofah, the phoenix dove said that he was very happy.

He sat down casually, smoothing out his knee-length hair behind his back, "You come and play the next song—hey, I'll go!" ”

As soon as the dove sat down, his stool fell apart like a tofu block.

He maintained the posture of a stride and did not dare to fall,

Because......

The one hundred and eight silver needles on the cushion are so shiny!

"Qing, Yui!"

Qing Wei didn't dare to look at him anymore, and hurriedly picked up the Yaoqin with only two strings left, "I, I'll play you a song "Death", don't worry!" ”

- "Death"!

The piano sounds,

Suddenly, the phoenix dove felt that something in the bottom of her heart was condensed, stuffed in her throat, and she couldn't breathe coldly.

However, the more stuff is still behind, not only the heart congestion, but also the heart entanglement!

A good seven-stringed yaoqin has a scorched tail, but in the morning, she tore it off and only two left!

She didn't mind, pinched the two strings, hummed the tune, and began to play...... Cotton!

Yes, what a stretch of cotton!

She turned out the quilt in winter, carried the scorched tail, threw the pile of cotton on it, and pressed the strings to play it around!

Sincerity Index: Five Stars!

Action difficulty: 5 stars!

Non-professionals cannot be manipulated, this move is dangerous, and the audience must not imitate it.

The phoenix dove turned his eyes to look at the fang, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes: "This is the good student you taught?" ’

Rubbing his teeth and bowing his head in shame: "Mrs. Fengjun is gifted and intelligent, and she has an epiphany on her own, and she is incompetent, so she doesn't dare to be it!" ’

(It's all a good thing done by your wife, and it has nothing to do with me!) )

I couldn't hear the two notes at the margin, and the cotton danced wildly to the tune.

Piles of cotton were divided by the qin fairy and turned into fine fluff, scattered all over the phoenix's nest. Suddenly, the entire phoenix nest was snow-white, like goose feathers and heavy snow, suddenly cold winter.

One song is over.

I couldn't hear any tune or rhythm at all, but Qing Wei still bowed his head very regularly, and then left the stage with a smile.

She patted the phoenix dove on the shoulder and said proudly: "Qin immortals are all praised for their immortals, they are talented, intelligent, ingenious, and very able to comprehend the keys. What do you think? ”

Feng Jiu covered his eyes, he could no longer look directly at the person in front of him, and he said indignantly: "A good and decent "Death" was played by you as "I Want to Die"! ”

Qing Wei nodded and humbly accepted the teachings.

Anyway, 'rebirth' is not the same as 'wanting to die', do you have to be reincarnated? It's not close!

Seeing that Qing Wei's face was not red and his farts were not ashamed, Feng Jiu continued to speak venomously: "- Others play the piano for money, and you play the piano for death!" ”

When Qing Wei heard about it, he also felt that the praise was very high.

She is the only one in the Three Realms who can use a piano as a secret weapon!

But she still smiled modestly, "Hahaha, praise and praise!" Ben Shangxian likes to tell the truth the most! ”

Phoenix: "......"

This stinky fox, with such thick skin, felt like he was going to vomit blood.