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Where is my sword? Where is my water? I'm going to kill you today, you stinky face, leaving you with a place to lose!

Gao Jianli almost pushed the piano and tried to do it.

"Shameless!"

Snow Girl will also get rid of the influence of blue wave music. After all, the inner strength of the subject is almost non-existent, and Snow Girl herself will soon have a strong and sober nature.

She knows the rhythm, even if it's worse than Gao Jianli, and has a complete character, she clearly feels Gao Jianli's dilemma. The tacit understanding between her and Gao Jianli is like the same person, and it can naturally be seen that Ye Chun's power cannot do it.

"Is it my fault I can't even play the piano?" Ah, I gotta say this thing really works. It interrupts the artifact of reading a piece of paper. "

Ye Chun ignored his mother-in-law and continued playing. I use martial arts, I am you, you hit me?

Gao Jianli heard Xue Nu's voice, but gradually calmed down.

He had thought that if Ye Chun deliberately interfered with his performance, he would definitely not play his own high-quality tunes, but listening carefully, these tunes, no matter high or low, or ups and downs, could not only perfectly interrupt his own The music combines the upper and lower parts, and it is no less famous than the famous song of Spring Snow!

How is that possible?

Gao Jianli was shocked. Apart from sunshine, snow and mountains, is there such a high level of piano music in this world? But why have I never heard of it? Who created this? Have I been so busy breaking the law all these years that I've fallen behind the art world?

Gao Jianli sat aside and doubted life, but listened, but felt that this style was so familiar that he would stand up with a roar in his mouth.

"This, this is it?" Just indulging in intermittent anger, Gao Jianli did not listen to the music played by Ye Chun.

Of course, now he doesn't want to calm down and listen to what Ye Chun plays, but he was forced to play the piano by Ye Chun. When his mood came out of the empty state, Ye Chun kept acting, and Gao Jianli was not deaf. Of course I can hear you.

I almost peed when I heard that.

Gao Jianli originally thought that the male Ye Chun always hit the bass to deliberately disturb his own notes. Even if the tune was not abandoned, the music itself would not have anything high-level.

However, the reality surprised him that wherever there was low-level music, it was no less than world-famous music. Even if it weren't for the noble spring snow that forced him to perform high, the song that Ye Chunliu sang still felt faintly on the snow.

How is that possible?

With this guy's vicious character, not to mention the originality of the song, Gao Jianli didn't believe it even if he could play it.

But now the facts were in front of him. Ye Chun not only played, but also played very interestingly, with his hands dancing like ghosts on the piano. He had never heard anyone else perform this piece of music. Although Gao Jianli didn't want to admit it, he thought it was the boy who made it himself.

I interfered with my hands to play the bass one after another, interspersed in the music, and it actually had the effect of completing the final touch. The original music level was even higher than it had been in a few minutes.

Gao Jianli's eyes seemed to see the vast mist-like waves, and the dusk in the distance was heavy. In the evening, a shabby fishing boat floated in the center of the river, with an old fisherman wearing a tattered coat holding a hand. A broken wine bottle, drinking alone.

Although the old fisherman is well-dressed and as magnanimous as on the clouds, if you really want to comment, only six words can describe him: "The hero who laughs at the world".

"Fishing Boats Sing Late" is one of the top ten famous songs of Guqin. It is a famous song of the Tang Dynasty. It is proud of the king and despises the Tang Dynasty. It is displayed in Ye Chun's hands as much as possible.

But these alone were not enough to shock Gao Jianli. There was only one person who could compete with him on the piano. He could be satisfied, he could be happy, but he could also take it lightly. After all, if only one person knows someone else, no matter how good they play the piano, they may not become Mitsuhide.

The joy can be suppressed, not to mention the shock.

What really shocked him was that Ye Chun had already finished singing his song, his fingers kept snapping, and the tune suddenly changed. This drunken and eccentric character is exactly the same as his only good friends, the Jingko brothers.

Under that bottle of wine, the first one could see at least four drunken fairies in more than forty caves. They dared to rob the Qin palace with two of their own, and said goodbye to the easy water. They dared to stab Qin alone. The only big brother they recognize!

Gao Jianli's eyes were a little wet. He clenched his hands without shaking at all. At this time, a pair of white jade hands stretched out from behind and held Gao Jianli's hand tightly. The hands were sharp, but Gao Jianli felt very comfortable at the moment they were in them.

Xuegao Jianli nodded. "Did you hear that too?"

"How can I hear something?" Snow Girl was very unhappy. She hates piano teachers like you the most. You don't know what to play.

The more advanced the piano becomes, the harder it is to understand. It is difficult to find sound in the water of high mountains. This kind of thing like playing the piano to a cow happens a lot. Although the snow girl has rhythm, she has learned Xiao after all. Ordinary piano music is not a problem, but nine out of ten famous songs, after all, it still pales in comparison.

But Xue Nu's temperament naturally refused to give in. She stood up, pinched Gao Jianli, and said, "What's wrong? Did he fight well?"

"Good person, good piano, good music." Gao Jianli looked very straightforward. Even if he was dissatisfied with Ye Chun in every possible way, and even if he killed his enemy's father, he would not lie on this matter. "Perfect" .

"Tch, others can't hear anything. Shouldn't you brag?" Xue Nu's big eyes turned around and looked at Ye Chun, remembering what he meant by playing Xiaole just now. Her dissatisfied way was: "This guy is a stinker." Rogue!" I tell you, he must be a pottery thief. "

"No way," Gao Jianli said bluntly, "The sound of the piano is not fake, but the song has a cloud of smiles and pride. The drunken countryside is reveling in beautiful intentions, and the careless air can also attract its interest." That song you haven’t heard before, now that you sing it, don’t you feel something? "

"Of course I feel it, exactly the same as Brother Jing!" Snowman shook Gao Jianli's sleeves, trying to help his man calm down: "No, it's stronger than the wild meaning of "Brother Jing" wine."