Chapter Seventy-Nine: Little Fist Punches You

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When he heard the voice, Zhang Yang only felt numb all over his body, "This voice is not good, I still want to hear it." The woman's voice came, and the disciples of the Miaoyu Nunnery who were coming towards Zhang Yang also stopped.

Zhang Yang thought about it for a while and decided to go upstairs to take a look, he felt that the woman who could make such a nice sound should not be a bad person. With this in mind, he knocked lightly on the door.

This room was very different from the private room he had gone to before, or it was a room made up of several private rooms. The entrance is the hall, and a screen is erected on one side of the hall to block the scenery on the other side.

In front of the screen, there is a case, on which are the four treasures of the study. On the edge of the wall on the side is a guqin. Zhang Yang walked towards the guqin, and at that moment a woman came from behind the screen with a veil, holding a plate of delicate pastries in her hand.

Looking at this pastry, Zhang Yang couldn't walk anymore in an instant. No way, he's really hungry.

"Look at your expression, are you looking at it or are you looking at it?" the yellow warbler-like voice came at the next time, and Zhang Yang was a little fascinated. In his heart, he thought that if he could hear such a voice every day in the future, what kind of immortal would he cultivate.

However, the thought had just come to him, and he quickly shook his head. "How can I have such an idea, my dream is to become an immortal. Well, it's okay to listen to it every day after becoming an immortal. ”

"Why doesn't the little brother speak?" Qin Xian'er put the pastry on the table in the center of the hall, and seeing that Zhang Yang looked at her and didn't speak, she said to Zhang Yang with a smile.

"You have such a nice voice, it would be nice to hear it every day. Zhang Yang came back to his senses and said with emotion.

"You learned to be oily at a young age, so will you have it when you grow up in the future?" Qin Xian'er stretched out her jade finger and raised her eyebrows, as if she had a posture of hating iron but not steel.

"Hey, hey, I'm telling the truth, well, this pastry is delicious. Zhang Yang said and walked to the table and feasted. Originally, he wanted to eat something when he came to the Myokyo Temple, but he didn't expect that the food in the Myokyo Nunnery was too unpalatable.

"Is your store a black shop, at the beginning, the service attitude was very good, and some people poured wine. But the fee was too expensive, and the food was so unpalatable that the most important thing was that people came to beat me. Zhang Yang ate the pastry in his mouth, and although his words were a little unclear, he could still hear them clearly.

"The food here is really a little unpalatable, but how did you come to this kind of place for dinner?" After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Qin Xian'er suddenly said angrily and funny. This little guy in front of him really knows how to choose a place to eat.

"Didn't the woman on the road say that there was good tea, and I was already hungry, so I walked in. Zhang Yang swallowed the last piece of pastry into his stomach and took a sip of tea.

"When I saw that elbow, I thought it was so delicious, but who thought it was so salty, my tongue curled in the saltiness. ”

Qin Xian'er understood all the things that Zhang Yang came to Miao Xiang'an, if it weren't for Zhang Yang's young age, she would think that Zhang Yang was lying.

But what Zhang Yang said is not a lie, he just came to eat something by the way. As for whether he will do something else after he has eaten and drunk, it is a little uncertain.

When Zhang Yang was drinking tea, the sound of the piano remembered that the melodious music of the piano made people's hearts calm a lot.

After a melody, Zhang Yang looked at Qin Xian'er for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xian'er sighed secretly.

"Sister Xian'er, do you have something on your mind?" Zhang Yang spoke, although Qin Xian'er couldn't see her expression when she played, everything was completely revealed in the song.

"What is revealed in your music, no matter how much you hide it, music is the most wonderful and psychedelic thing in the world, and it can inadvertently reveal the mood of playing. Zhang Yang spoke slowly, and he didn't know that he had pirated the quatrain of the great god when he was on earth.

"But the playing is not good?" Under the veil, Qin Xian'er's originally gloomy expression eased a lot. At first, she thought that Zhang Yang was looking at herself, but she didn't listen to the music, but now she realizes that she thinks too much, and she has met her lover.

"Good, that's good. It's just that I don't know why Sister Xian'er is worried, I don't know if I can help in any way?" Zhang Yang said and touched his nose, his action was very cute in Qin Xian'er's eyes.

Of course, if there are people who are familiar with Zhang Yang present, they will frown slightly and wonder what the hell this thing is doing.

He touched his nose and saw that Qin Xian'er was silent, and walked towards the guqin. Sitting down, a song of laughter appeared around the beam in the flick of his fingertips.

"If I can, I also want to be a happy son and daughter of the rivers and lakes. A song of laughter aroused Qin Xian'er's infinite association.

"People say that the rivers and lakes are good, but the rivers and lakes are a lot of worries. People say that the rivers and lakes are good, but the rivers and lakes are bloody and fishy. Zhang Yang slowly put his hands on the piano xuan and slowly spoke.

This hand is proud of the rivers and lakes in the evil king, it is all the rage, when I saw this plot, Zhang Yang also deliberately learned this tune. For a person like him who has a background in playing, it is not very difficult for him to learn from Xiaoaojianghu.

He wanted to come to this song and play it at the graduation party, which could be regarded as a gift to the university that had accompanied him for four years. It's a pity that he crossed over before he graduated from college.

"You don't think the rivers and lakes are good, then what do you think is good?" Qin Xian'er didn't understand Zhang Yang's words, and to her ears, Zhang Yang was belittling the rivers and lakes. But the music he played was full of the flavor of rivers and lakes.

"Jianghu, that's a big round mill. As soon as the mill turns, the rivers and lakes will move, and all people will become a thing of the past in the turmoil of the rivers and lakes. ”

Zhang Yang's words seemed to be unanswered, but to Qin Xian'er's ears, it was a little different. On the roof, an old man also nodded slowly, agreeing with Zhang Yang's words just now.

Qin Xian'er was a little surprised, the little guy in front of her compared the rivers and lakes to worldly farm tools. And comparing yourself to a grain that is about to be crushed, although this sounds a bit funny, but it is also the case when you taste it.

"What's the name of this song?"

"A song of rivers and lakes, I want to laugh proudly. This song is called laughing proud of the rivers and lakes. Zhang Yang was in high spirits for a while, and he didn't look like a thirteen-year-old child.

"Even if you are crushed, you have to walk this section of the road with a smile, can Childe play a song. Qin Xian'er's expression darkened this time, as if she thought of something that she couldn't change.

As soon as he heard this Zhang Yang, he felt a little embarrassed, he thought that he couldn't get his hands on something, but he didn't expect it to be so valuable in front of Qin Xian'er. It's not enough to listen to it once, I still want to listen to it again.

The smiling proud rivers and lakes sounded at this time, and Zhang Yang worked hard to recall the love of those children and daughters in the TV series Xiaoao Jianghu, and those happy rivers and lakes. Its artistic conception was obviously much better than the last time he played it, and at the end of the song, Qin Xian'er was silent for a long time.

When Qin Xian'er came back to her senses, Zhang Yang was no longer in the room. She sighed gloomily, it was rare to meet someone who understood her, but she couldn't catch it.

"Miss, why don't I go and arrest him?" The old man appeared in the room and bowed to this Qin Xian'er from afar. He had been following Qin Xian'er for a long time, and only today had he seen a person who could speak a common language with his young lady.

"No need, there are other things to deal with when I come here this time, the things behind that kid are very unusual, presumably the son of that family can't expose us because of this. Qin Xian'er said and sat in front of the guqin, and her jade fingers plucked on the qin.

The sound of the piano was melodious, and Zhang Yang, who walked downstairs, slowly raised his head. "This chick actually pirated my tunes and punched you with a little fist another day. With a smile on his face, he walked out of the temple.