The Man Was In Douluo and Saved Zhu Zhuqing at the Start

"Clumsy skills, not worth mentioning, shameless."

Lin Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a polite smile.

"Sir is humble. It's not worth mentioning. Yuehua probably doesn't have the courage to stay here."

Tang Yuehua smiled happily. On the dignified and noble face, there was a sense of playfulness of some little girls.

Just this scene left Lin Yan stunned.

However, Qian Renxue and Xue Ke were shocked by this scene. I heard that right, is this a one-liner?

Appalling, unbelievable.

Did this really come from Tang Yuehua's mouth? What about a graceful and noble image?

You know, even the Great Emperor Xue Ye had never had such an expression when he visited Tang Yuehua.

Their keen intuition told them this was not normal.

"I don't know what this gentleman is called?" After the shock, Xue Ke's eyes gradually brightened.

Influenced by aristocratic education since childhood, in fact, he is not interested in powerful spirit masters.

On the contrary, Lin Yan, who has a perfect face and an outstanding temperament, is more attractive.

Especially after seeing that the teachers who he set up as an example since childhood were deeply impressed by his accomplishments in piano skills, he was even more shocked.

And Xue Ke's words also asked Tang Yuehua's curiosity. Although he didn't rush to ask the question, he tied his ears and waited for an answer.

"You must have heard that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School held a banquet last night. Mr. Lin Yanlin is the one!"

what! ?

Is he the big guy?

Even if they knew that the man in front of them must be extraordinary, the answer surprised Tang Yuehua and Xueke.

You must know that the matter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect banquet has not yet spread.

Few people know who the big names are, whether they are male or female.

According to Tang Yuehua's guess, she must be at least 30 or 50 years old, or even 70 or 80 years old to meet her fantasy of a big man.

But,

Now Qian Renxue actually told her that the big man was the young man in front of her?

How could this not shock her?

However, if you think about it calmly, there is nothing unreasonable.

Although she didn't know what Lin Yan's strength was, her talent and appearance were all in line with her imagination of a big man.

"Haha, what a big man. Sect Master Ning looks at Rongrong's face, but it's really nothing."

Lin Yan waved his hand.

Qian Renxue secretly slandered. Ning Fengzhi gave you all the priceless fire bird eggs. You don't know how much face you have, right?

However, she knew about Lin Yan's taboo, and of course she wouldn't talk about it.

"Mr. Lin is a great talent, Yuehua has a question in her heart and wants to ask Mr.

At this time, Tang Yuehua said softly.

Lin Yan smiled. "You're welcome, Madam, someone from Lin must know everything and say everything."

"Sir should see the bottleneck I have encountered, and I want to know how to break through this bottleneck."

Sure enough, this is the problem...Lin Yan had expected it long ago. In his opinion, he and Tang Yuehua are considered to be in the same affliction.

Neither can become a soul master. Only develop some hobbies in other areas.

But fortunately, he has a deeper understanding of piano skills than she does.

No way, who will live longer.

Sometimes, being older is also an advantage.

"Actually, art comes from life. Go more, see more, try more, you will have different harvest after experiencing all kinds of life."

This is not bullshit.

The prosperity of Heaven Dou City was not a constraint on it.

In the last life, Lin Yan had seen the experiences of many art masters, and it was only after experiencing all kinds of life situations that he made remarkable achievements.

"Art comes from life..." Tang Yuehua's eyes gradually brightened.

For many years, she felt that she was stuck in a bottleneck and couldn't figure it out, but now she understands that it was because she had been staying in Yuexuan. Life is one-sided.

Her songs are indeed lacking a kind of anger, a kind of soul.

It turns out that this needs to be slowly realized from life.

At this moment, she felt that what Lin Yan said made sense.

Lin Yan is simply her bosom friend!

But Lin Yan's artistic achievements are so high, isn't there some experience that ordinary people can't imagine? Otherwise, how could Lin Yan play a tune that resonates with heaven and earth?

In fact, what he didn't know was that Lin Yan mainly lived long. It all depends on the accumulation of time, hang up for a thousand years, and the person has reached the full level.

After that, the two seemed to have opened a chat box and talked a lot.

It can be said that the more we talk, the more speculative it becomes.

Lin Yan did not expect that he would actually meet a confidante.

Seeing that the two were chatting at length, Qian Renxue wisely opened Xueke, who was acting as a light bulb.

She knew that the relaxation that Mr. Lin said was achieved.

But seeing how the two of them were chatting happily, their hearts were as sour as if they had eaten lemons.

And although Xue Ke was reluctant, she still pouted and followed her 'brother' away.

The lights are on.

In the room, the table is already full of good wine and good food.

It has to be said that there are beautiful companions.

Although this wine and food is rubbish, it is not unbearable, and even has a taste.

Lin Yan also had a drink. Take out your violin.

This is a seven-stringed guqin.

"This is?" Tang Yuehua's cheeks were slightly red and she was a little drunk.

"This is the qin from my hometown. The next piece I want to play for you is more suitable for this qin."

Lin Yan strummed the strings with his hands. A song came to mind.

"Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

The sound of the piano is sometimes as slow as a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as pearls falling on a jade plate, sometimes as low as a whisper. This is a kind of clean piano sound, carrying people's soul back to the depths of music, looking for the spiritual rose.

Moreover, with the sound of the piano, Lin Yan also sang aloud.

"Meeting is fate, lovesickness is gradually entangled, but it is difficult to meet each other. The mountains are high and the road is far away, but there is only a thousand miles together.

Due to dissatisfaction, the dream of the mandarin duck became empty, so I took the picture, entrusted Hongyan, and quickly passed it on.

I like Kaifeng, hold a jade photo, and take a closer look, but I see cherry lips red, Liu Meidai, starry eyes watery, and the affection is longer. How can infinite love sue?

Every paragraph looking southeast, a song of the phoenix begging for the phoenix. "

At this moment, Tang Yuehua was stunned. A pair of juvenile and girly love stories emerged in his eyes.

Unconsciously. She is completely immersed in this track. Inextricable.

I don't know how long it took, as the lingering sound dissipated. The corners of Tang Yuehua's eyes fell from drops of crystal.

It turns out that although I met for the first time, Mr. Lin has such feelings for me... Then what feelings do I have?

Of course, I like it.

Check your eyes and meet the right person. Only at this moment did Tang Yuehua realize that it wasn't that he wasn't interested in men. But I haven't met someone I like in so many years.

No, there should be applause here.....

Lin Yan put away the guqin, seeing that there was no sound from the jade man beside him, he subconsciously looked sideways.

However, a beautiful face almost touched his own face.

"Huh..." The woman exhaled like blue, and Lin Yan instantly felt a flame rise.

In this situation, does he still not understand? Aren't all the novels of a talented man and a beautiful woman such a scene?

"Ma'am, you are..."

"I'm going to be arrogant..."

After speaking, the lips met.

The dry wood is blazing, the flowers bloom three times, and the romance is all night.

(Omitted here, five thousand words.)