I Just Want To Farm

It was so obvious, Wu Daoling naturally noticed it too, but neither of them paid much attention to it.

Qin Yu is a person who will never lose to a defeated general. She thinks the same is true of the fifth sword, so there is no need to care too much about it.

and. ． ． Xisha came that night.

A ship, four servants, two maids, two guards, and no one else.

It's very simple and unadorned, neither in line with the style of a brothel, nor in line with the ostentation that should follow a peerless beauty for the world.

But no doubt, when she appeared, Qin Yu felt that such simplicity was more suitable for this woman.

The long skirt with dark purple and gilt silver, the fabric of the long skirt is as soft as water, and it fits the exquisite figure, dancing and charming. When walking, the embroidery pattern on it seems to be flowing in the water, very flexible.

And her person, so quiet, with calm eyes, walked all the way, slightly nodding towards everyone.

But Qin Yu felt that this woman was alienated.

It's the kind of mirror flowers, water, moon, years and years, the prosperity and prosperity floating on the surface, but the water below is very cold and deep, and you can't see the bottom.

She just gives people this kind of impenetrable beauty, without any concealment.

It is precisely this kind of alienated aesthetic feeling that makes people flock to it and become crazy about it.

Qin Yu had already heard the cheers of souls from many people around him, but his body kept quiet, as if he was afraid that he would be too aggressive and lose his demeanor in front of Wan Xisha.

Including men and women, the fanaticism deep in the soul has been elegantly concealed by them.

Each of them looks very elegant.

If in such a restrained and concealed illusion, the world is like this, and fans are like this, then there will always be some different people standing out.

For example, the position at the forefront, and because of the tall, cool and handsome, no one dares to get too close, such as the man and the woman, the man is so stable and dignified and indifferent, and the woman is so beautiful and elegant. ． ． With a smile?

Wan Xisha swept her gaze, and easily noticed the most eye-catching pair of men and women in the crowd. The two people looked at her differently.

The man was indifferent and ignored, while the woman was much closer, with a smile in her eyes, and noticed that she had glanced over.

It was just a glimpse, but the other party was sensitive and insisted on smiling back.

A rare gentle smile in the world.

Wan Xisha nodded slightly at the other party, turned his face away, and walked across the water bridge in front of him. After walking a few steps, someone stopped him in front of him.

To be able to block the way like this is probably a bit emboldened, Qin Yu leaned on the railing and looked at it with just one look, raising his eyebrows slightly.

She saw a few southern faces in the other party's crowd, but she had never seen the leader, so she reckoned that she could guess the other party's identity.

"Wei Ling, the son of Wei Hong, the deputy leader of the Northern Xinjiang Alliance, is nicknamed Mr. Guangling."

As the deputy leader, now he is almost under one person and above ten thousand people, and this Wei Ling itself is also in the top ten in the southern Tianzang selection. In terms of strength and reputation, he is above Changsun Yunhong, and it is indistinguishable from the Beitang miracle. up and down.

There is no way, the weakest disadvantage in the East alone is enough for the players in the East to suffer.

And the southern part is now the strongest, the sun is rising, and the status of Wei Ling, the son of Guangling, has also risen. Even if there are many masters here, he is the most respected.

Such a person was dressed in a brocade robe, and led someone to stop Wanxisha.

It's polite, not like the villain in the ordinary storybook who is brainless and teasing. He is only gentle and extravagant and asks about the number of candidates for the music room.

Yes, Wanxisha's popularity is too high, most people can't reach her, but there are always some people with extraordinary status and good background who want to get closer, this is like modern star chasing, some privileged people can always Do what ordinary fans can only dream of.

When the time comes, these privileged people will not be completely rejected. Occasionally, some benefits will be given. For example, when teaching skills in Wanxisha, some people who meet the requirements can be allowed to enter the music room.

Over the years, quotas have been issued, but this year. ． ． This young master of Guangling was a little anxious.

He was impatient and forceful, but Wanxisha was calm, neither angry nor enthusiastic, he just said calmly: "As usual, it is enough to pass the examination of the Eight Music and Music Techniques."

The voice is also very nice, it is a very charming and lingering voice that is good at singing, it is very easy to listen to.

She didn't keep her secrets either, as soon as she said this, Tong Tong next to her unwrapped the exquisite box she was holding.

This box is a magic weapon, exquisite and classical. After opening, it will automatically float out a secret text containing music theory. It floats in the air, like a ribbon, and then emits a spiritual sound. The long, empty valley sound is refreshing for everyone present.

What are the so-called Eight Techniques of Music and Music? It is to be able to decipher the secret text of music theory with sound, the answer is another kind of sound line, if it pops up and breaks the secret text, it is considered to be up to the standard.

There are eight music theories in the eight techniques of music and music, and eight answers can be broken, which is equivalent to allowing eight people to enter the arena.

No more and no less.

It can also be regarded as a reasonable way to decline the powerful.

When is it? There is still some background, and it doesn't make sense to force it here. Mr. Guangling doesn't have that confidence, so what he wants is just the examination of the eight music skills.

Now that the assessment was out, he immediately focused his attention, but he also gave a look to the man behind him with the piano on his back.

This is the Le Dao master he brought, and he will help him solve the problem.

And when it is time, this method has never been explicitly prohibited.

The fan group next to him naturally tried to solve the problem and was selected. Seeing Wei Ling cheating, although angry, they had no choice but to work hard. ． ．

A group of people working hard.

Before he could hold back three breaths, Wan Xisha had already moved forward.

The topic has already been given, so she wouldn't just wait here.

But before taking two steps, she suddenly stopped.

Because the flute is coming.

One, two, three. ． ． Eight in a row.

Continuing to solve the problem.

The audience was dead silent and dazed, and finally they all looked at one place.

But Wan Xisha, who stamped his feet, turned around and looked, only to see. ． ． Still the most eye-catching one.

The beautiful girl is holding the jasper flute with her fingers, smiling softly.

"Miss Wanxisha, I'm broken, can you allow me to have a secret talk with you? It won't take up too much of your time."

Originally, everyone was very angry at someone who broke the octave and took the quota, almost murderous eyes, after seeing the instigator, they all got together again. ． There is a strange thought.

Because this woman's temperament is really good, her smile is also very touching, especially those pair of curved eyes, which are captivating.

The hostility faded away for a while, and they were only entangled.

They were entangled, Young Master Guangling frowned, and was about to speak, but Wan Xisha opened his mouth, "Miss broke eight notes, just to talk about things with me?"

Qin Yu talked about secret chats, but she said they were talking about things, as if she had already realized that Qin Yu was not her fan, nor was she a fan, nor did she come here for Le Dao.

Qin Yu: "At first it was, but after seeing Miss Wanxisha herself, it seems not to be the case again."

She raised her flute and played a tune softly.

In terms of skill and music, it is not as good as the real masters, but Qin Yu follows the soul sound path, and is very meticulous, knowledgeable and experienced. She can't play songs about human love and sorrow, because she doesn't like this way, but she can Blow the mountains and seas to raise the level.

She can hold the sea and the distant mountains in her heart.

Those who listen can naturally feel it.

Wan Xisha heard it, her eyebrows stretched, and when the short song ended, her eyes softened a lot, but this kind of softness was a little strange after seeing the other party's smile.

What did the other party say?

The other party said. ． ． ．

"Miss Wanxisha, if you like it, I can also play a tune for you."