Villain: There Are Too Many Children Of Luck, I’ve Ruined Them

Bai Feng thought for a few seconds and then decided to give it up. What was the purpose of this thing? Listening to music was more important.

He still didn't believe that the other party would follow him into Qiufeng Tower to listen to music.

"Hey~ Isn't this Mr. Bai? I heard the magpie singing on the branch today, and I knew that someone noble would be here today. Come on, girls..."

Before he stepped into the Qiufeng Tower, he heard a voice coming from a distance. He knew it was Wang Ma, one of the managers of the Qiufeng Tower without even looking.

"Hey, don't do this." Bai Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt her, "I don't like people to disturb me when I'm listening to music. It's still the same. Who is singing today?"

Wang Ma also cooperated very well and dispersed the girls who had gathered together. She quickly walked to Bai Feng and replied with a smile on her face: "It's Miss Qiu'er. I guarantee that you will be satisfied, Mr. Bai."

"It seems that I am very lucky today. I am lucky enough to hear Miss Qiuer singing."

Bai Feng also had a look of interest on his face. This girl named Qiu'er had joined the Qiufeng Tower in the past year, and with her unique singing voice, she quickly reached the top of the Qiufeng Tower and became the star of many dandies. object of reward.

It's just that she has a cold personality and rarely sings. Even Wang Ma can't direct her. This is his first time listening.

Well, luck finally turned around.

I followed Ma Wang to the elegant room on the second floor. The space in the room was not very large, but there was a large chair, which was more than enough to accommodate three or four people. It was obviously not just for sitting and listening to music.

But in Bai Feng's case, it's just a chair for listening to music.

He pinched a grape on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, then took out a pen and paper and started to prepare the information.

I hope this famous Miss Qiuer can bring him some surprises and inspiration.

Outside the door, Lin Yan watched Bai Feng walk into Qiufeng Tower, and this time even he discovered the flaw.

'Teacher, you are right, Bai Feng is really pretending, but why does he pretend to be a playboy?'

‘I don’t know, but I guess it has something to do with those rumors. ’ Dan Lao touched his beard, and this time even he became interested in Bai Feng.

‘Well, it seems like he wants to confirm the rumors. Lin Yan thoughtfully said, "I remember Bai Feng's talent is average. It is precisely because of this that there are rumors that Bai Feng wants to dig up his sister's fairy bones Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate. Even if this kind of thing is false, it is still true." Bai Feng couldn't explain it clearly. Over time, it would even affect his sister. ’

'And by pretending to be a playboy now, does he mean to show that he has given up on cultivation and no longer has any plans for immortal bones, so that his sister can practice with peace of mind and no longer be troubled by rumors? If this is true, then I can't compare to Brother Bai's big heart. ’

‘It is indeed possible. ’ Elder Dan glanced at Lin Yan and couldn’t help but joked, ‘Would you like to go in and have a look too? This girl Qiu’er seems to be very famous!’

Lin Yan shook his head, with no thought on his face: "If you don't go, these people can't even compare to a hair on Teacher Chunqiu's painting." ’

‘…’

It’s bad, I feel like there’s a big problem with his apprentice’s mental state!

...

"A sneeze!"

Bai Feng sneezed. He glanced at the son of luck who was stationary at the door, and he was a little confused as to what the other person was thinking.

If he knew the content of the other party's chat, he would definitely shout that he was wronged:

There are not so many reasons. He really just came to listen to the music and pick up materials along the way! After all, it is not possible to draw Shibu pictures just because you want to draw them. To draw well, you still need inspiration!

He doesn't like being stared at when creating something like this, and he doesn't want to expose his vest. In addition, with his current eyesight, he doesn't like the ordinary women here. Hide in your room and draw pictures.

"Come out! Miss Qiu'er is out!"

"Miss Qiu'er, look at me!"

"Quick, quick, give me a reward, I can't be outdone by those guys!"

"Miss Qiuer, I am your dog!"

For a moment, Bai Feng felt like he was going crazy. He was stunned when he drank tea.

Although he has been here many times, he has never seen this scene before.

He was also curious for a moment, so he walked slowly to the window and looked at the woman playing the piano through the window - she had a translucent veil on her face and a long black dress. Although it was a long dress, , but it is very different from ordinary long skirts.

The black fabric wraps most of the chest, revealing a piece of snowy white above. Two suspenders are tied around the neck, revealing the delicate collarbones and white and smooth back. The lower body is completely wrapped by the skirt, but the fabric of the skirt is It's a little transparent, so you can vaguely see the slender legs inside, but you can't see it clearly, and it's looming, which makes people feel itchy.

Although there are no decorations on the clothes, they have a bit of a noble temperament when they are worn on them, making people reluctant to look away.

The moment she came out, the noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

But unlike those who were stunned, Bai Feng's expression was a bit subtle - isn't this the clothes in my picture? If you copy it, you should at least change it, don't copy it directly!

Fortunately, when he draws pictures, he basically only draws clothes in this world. Only occasionally he will draw new clothes when inspiration comes, such as the one worn by Qiu'er.

The reason why he didn't draw the clothes on Blue Star was also very simple. Those clothes were too exciting for people in this world.

He thought he would take his time before, but now it seems that it's a good thing he didn't draw everything, otherwise he, the one who collects Blue Star's wool, would be harvested by this group of people.

There are two kinds of people he hates the most in his life: those who pluck my wool, and those who don't let me pluck my wool.

Forget it, why don’t you give me some money? You can also buy two more books!

And it was not just Bai Feng who noticed this, others also noticed this after coming back to their senses:

"This seems to be the clothes that appeared in Teacher Chunqiu's picture, right? Teacher Chunqiu indeed has great taste!"

"Yes, I remember it was issue 11, page 4."

"Teacher Chunqiu, you are my god!"

"No, no, no, the important thing is the clothes. Doesn't Miss Qiu'er also read Spring and Autumn?"

"Nm, girl Qiu'er is so pure, how could she possibly read something like that!"

For a moment, the people next to him were stunned. They first looked back at the Qiu Feng Tower sign to make sure they were not in the wrong place, and then looked at the fans with enthusiastic faces, and immediately moved away from him.

"What a lunatic! How did Qiufenglou get into this kind of sb?"

"Stay far away. When you get closer, I feel like my IQ has dropped."

The noise below did not affect Miss Qiu'er. She put one hand on the strings and plucked them gently, and the quarrels and discussions disappeared immediately.

Bai Feng sat back on his chair when the music started playing.

The playing is really good, and the sound of the piano seems to have a magical power that can make people subconsciously indulge in it.

But the other party harvested his wool and used the harvested wool to make money from him!

Hey, I’m still so angry!

It’s boring, I won’t listen anymore, and I’m leaving!

Bai Feng quietly opened the door. At this time, even the maid was immersed in the sound of the piano and did not notice a person who was sneaking away.

Only Qiu'er, who was playing the piano on the stage, followed his movements with her eyes and watched him leave.

"It's better to go home and bask in the sun."

Bai Feng shook his head, but as soon as he took two steps, he saw several people walking in front of him.

Wearing the same clothes as the son of luck that he just met, it seems that they are all inner disciples of the Tianjian Sect.

Is he the younger brother of the Son of Luck?

Just as he was thinking, the other party stared at him:

"Oh, he is indeed a loser. He goes to such a place in broad daylight. I feel so ashamed of Junior Sister Bai!"

Bai Feng: "?"

It's none of your business if I go to Goulan to listen to music.

What the hell, I, a villain with a villain system, was ridiculed!

Do you have the villain system or do I have the villain system?