Chapter 77: Playing the Piano Again: The Magic Sound Goes Against the Ear (1)

A group of people in front of Fengling Palace knelt under the threshold together, crowded, but refused to leave.

They wailed: "Please also ask Feng Jun to take back his fate!" ”

The phoenix dove yawned lazily and looked at the sky, "What's the matter, the sycamore forest is not on fire, why are you here again." ”

The first few people looked at each other, raised their heads and said that their faces were full of sadness, and the dark circles on their faces were big and thick.

"Feng Jun! begged Feng Jun not to let his wife play the piano anymore...... You see, I haven't slept well in days and nights! ”

The phoenix dove raised her eyebrows: "Oh? It should be that you are not sleeping well, and you should ask the doctor to take a look. How to find fault with my family Wei'er. ”

Impatiens: "......"

The man was speechless, but went down with a bitter face, and the other man came up again.

"Fengjun, Fengjun, Wutong Forest is being rebuilt, but Mrs. Fengjun's piano sound is really not flattering! The newly planted seedlings withered the next day after listening to the sound of Mrs. Fengjun's piano overnight! ”

The phoenix dove looked at his slender fingers and oval nails, and said shallowly, "Oh? It should be that your planting is not good, you should find the reason in yourself, how did you find my family Wei'er. ”

Tree Fairy: "......"

Xiaoxian said weakly, "Lord Fengjun and the immortal friends next door have all come to complain, saying that the sound of Mrs. Fengdo's piano has caused the people to be bored, the grass and trees are not born, and the earth is crying ghosts and gods......"

The phoenix dove sighed: "Oh? It's not badly described. Go and tell them, and let Ben Xianjun hear this, and Ben Xianjun will burn their forest with a fire. ”

Fengxian & Tree Immortal & Immortal Friends Group next door: "Fengjun, you have made it clear, you are the iron heart to protect Mrs. Fengjun!" ”

Feng Dove: "Yes, since you know, why don't you get out quickly?" ”

The smoke and dust swept away, and when the dust and fog dissipated, the people in front of Fengling Palace had disappeared.

Feng Jiu seemed to be very satisfied with the actions of this group of people, a pair of beautiful eyes and a smile were as deep as an ancient pool, but he didn't make waves, he hooked his hand.

"What's the matter with Feng Jun?"

"In your opinion, how is that stinky fox playing the piano?"

Xuan Se thought for a while, cold sweat on his forehead, and made up a word: "About, it's magical." ”

Feng Gu smiled approvingly when he heard this, "Not bad, not bad." ”

……

However, Qing Wei's 'good name' has already spread to Heavenly Court.

Yes, it's the Imperial Form!

In the sparsely populated fairy world, there were thirty or forty thousand people who jointly signed a letter, to be precise, a joint complaint to the Emperor of Heaven. Think of Qingwei's power!

The Emperor of Heaven heard,

interested

Very interested!

This Qing Wei, isn't it the couple he matched last time?

The Emperor of Heaven said with a smile, "You people, other people's husbands and wives have fun too, it's really ......."

Having said that, the Emperor of Heaven, who loves to join in the fun, still "invited" Qing Wei up.

When Qing Wei arrived, there were people standing on the left and right sides of the heavenly realm, eyeing her. And she and the phoenix dove, while enjoying such a gaze ceremony, walked up.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven were eating melon seeds, and the shells of melon seeds were scattered all over the ground.

The Emperor of Heaven beckoned to Qing Wei, "What's that, let's just have a song." ”

Everyone, they are very serious to complain! Let Qing Wei play the piano again, they might as well die.

All the immortals looked at Qing Wei in unison, suggesting that she should not easily provoke the anger of the heavens.

But who is Qing Wei, she has never been afraid of anyone.

Ignoring the bombarded gaze, she sat on the floor, her back straight, and her posture graceful.

In the mist, Shi Ran, dressed in a goose-yellow soft gauze skirt, lay flat on the ground, and her fingertips lightly touched the first note on the strings......

"Ding ——!"

Crystal clear.