Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"These evil breaths are also the triggers that induce the 'Violin'."

As Marbury said, he suddenly turned his eyes to Mrs. Taylor who was already stunned.

The smile on his lips deepened, "Then, may I ask Mrs. Taylor, who is using this piano on weekdays?"

"this……"

Mrs. Taylor hesitated when asked.

how to say.

Although she bought the piano, it used to be used by Clarence and the children who were learning the piano.

But recently, Xing Xiya played again.

Even sometimes, when she herself is free and bored, she will come over and play a few impromptu.

Not to mention that every weekend when the school is open, the people who come to visit, and more and more tourists and tourists in Los Angeles recently, even those wandering poets, will come to use this piano.

How does this make her answer?

And looking at the archbishop's posture, it is obvious that as long as she names anyone who has used this piano, he will definitely attribute the so-called evil power to that person.

She herself was a materialist and never believed in such things.

Absolutely can't let this group of guys who obviously came here with intentions catch them and make a big fuss from it because of this quick talk.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Taylor's chaotic heart finally calmed down gradually.

Immediately, she smiled enthusiastically, walked directly towards the piano, and sat down on the piano bench in the light of the holy light.

"My dear archbishop, isn't that obvious."

The old lady smiled so much that her round face was slightly wrinkled, and she raised her eyebrows at Marbury, "This is Taylor Academy, this piano is naturally my Taylor's property, and I play it on weekdays." .”

After all, she seemed worried that the archbishop would not believe her, so she quickly tapped the keys and played a melodious melody neatly and smoothly.

"...So that's how it is."

Looking at the seemingly calm old lady who actually revealed some strange little flaws, Marbury didn't say anything, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

He paused for a moment, then glanced quickly towards Xiang Xing and the two of them, intentionally or unintentionally.

After that, he continued to smile and said, "Although it is Mrs. Taylor's piano, since this piano will be placed here, you should not be the only one who can play it."

As he spoke, Marbury shrugged suddenly, pretending to look out of the window.

In the words, there was a hint, "Although my Los Cathedral is far away in the north of the city, there are rumors of two young musicians in the civilian alley in the west of the city. It is also quite common in the streets and alleys of our northern city. It's an anecdote."

"As for the two musicians..."

Having said that, Marbury suddenly stopped and did not continue.

But the melon-eaters outside the window all turned their attention to Xiang Xing and Clarence under his explicit instructions.

Seeing this scene, the girl couldn't help feeling even more uneasy.

After thinking about it, she simply gritted her teeth and took a small half step.

But before Xiang Xing could speak, the man next to him laughed lightly several times.

Snatching ahead of her, she walked to the piano shrouded in holy light in a neat and tidy way.

"It turns out that His Excellency the Archbishop came from afar in person, all for the sake of his reputation outside."

Clarence hooked his crimson lips gracefully, and immediately saluted Marbury with a standard gentleman's salute.

After that, he invited Mrs. Taylor away from the piano, and sat down without hesitation, bathing his whole body in the golden holy light.

"Then I will present a song to His Excellency the Archbishop as a token of gratitude."