Douluo: Start Invincible From Capturing the Goddess

"Feng Qiuhuang?"

What a beautiful name, the beautiful eyes of the noble girls in the lobby flashed obsessively.

Those who can really understand the meaning of the song are not paying attention to these things at this time.

Tang Yuehua did not forget, Luo Yu said it before playing.

This man has been paying attention to himself for a long time.

Could it be that this song was written for her?

Express your love for her?

Tang Yuehua thought of this.

I don't know how many years my heart is stable like a calm lake.

Trembling at this moment.

No ordinary girl can refuse such a beautiful song.

What's more, she is a woman who regards piano music as her life.

Over the years, countless men have pursued Tang Yuehua because of her extraordinary appearance, perfect and feminine figure, and her elegant and calm mature temperament.

Many people don't know that Tang Yuehua even refused the title Douluo's pursuit.

Even the mighty and powerful Emperor Xue Ye secretly confessed to Tang Yuehua, but she also resolutely and mercilessly rejected her.

Because to Tang Yuehua, no matter whether it was fierce and brave strength or the right to rule the world, she dismissed it and could not take the slightest interest in it.

The only thing that can make her interested and even obsessed is the way of piano music.

But there is no man in Douluo Continent who is not immersed in fighting and killing, and there are not many people who are accomplished in this area, so Tang Yuehua has long since given up on falling in love.

And Luo Yu's flawless and moving piece of music deeply touched her heart.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it hit the nail on the head.

Thinking that this shocking and moving song might be written especially for her by a man, Tang Yuehua's heart could no longer calm down, and her breathing became no longer steady.

She looked nervously at the man standing in the middle of the lobby.

Suddenly, she felt that this man exuded infinite attraction, which was like poison to her. She felt that she had not only met a bosom friend, but also met someone who was worth pursuing for her whole life.

Such a man who is proficient in rhythm is a great treasure to her.

A rare shy expression appeared on Tang Yuehua's face, and his voice became a little hesitant.

"Your song... Feng Qiuhuang, was it... written for me?"

The sound of the audience stagnated, and the air became extremely quiet.

It was the first time they saw Tang Yuehua, who had always been calm and composed, showing such a shy appearance as a little woman.

But this was not enough to surprise them. What they were most concerned about was this fairy song. Could it be that this man really composed it in order to pursue his teacher?

Looking at Tang Yuehua, whose cheeks were flushed and her emotions fluctuating.

Luo Yu's face was expressionless, no one could see his true emotions, and his voice was flat, "Who wrote this song, and whether it was written for you, does it matter?"

Seeing Luo Yu's indifferent attitude, Tang Yuehua's eyes froze.

However, his answer made everyone subconsciously affirm it.

This piece must have been written by him, in pursuit of the teacher.

Besides him, who else has the ability to play such a tune?

Just now, the noble youths with bruised noses and swollen faces who had been taught by him screamed because they were dissatisfied with Luo Yu just now.

"Fuck, the music is amazing!"

"In order to pursue Teacher Tang, I actually composed a Divine Comedy directly."

"I said that this qin song is Douluo's first divine song, no one has any objection."

"It's too ruthless. Writing love letters is so weak. Compared with Qushen's operation, it's a fart."

Luo Yu's stunning performance just now has already gained a lot of fans.

If the outside world respects the strong, strength is king.

Then in Yuexuan, whoever has good skills will win true admiration and respect.

And the level that Luo Yu showed just now was beyond the reach of everyone.

The little princess Xue Ke's jade legs wrapped in white tube socks are extremely restless.

The flat ruddy mouth is like a lemon tree.

"Brother, I'm sour, I'm really sour."

"If anyone composes me a song called Fengqiuhuang, it's fine for me to be his little wife."

Xue Qinghe glanced at her, didn't want to speak, and sneered inwardly.

Heh, do you think you are the only one who is jealous?

I just don't talk about it.

For the girls in Yuexuan, there is nothing more romantic than this in the whole world.

The men in the lobby envied Luo Yu's level, but they knew they couldn't be envious.

Because even if they were given pens and kept in a small black house for a hundred years, they would not be able to compose such a famous song that is so famous from ancient times to the present.

Although Tang Yuehua had never met Luo Yu before, she was completely overwhelmed by Luo Yu's talent.

This is the man who only appears in her dreams.

Tang Yuehua is no longer a child, on the contrary, as the mentor of noble children, she is more mature than anyone else.

But at this moment she was emotional, attracted and moved by Luo Yu's talent.

A heart is beating non-stop.

She looked at the man carefully, as if she wanted to keep the man's face in her heart.

The snow-white legs under the long dress in the palace dress moved, and the high heels of the jade feet hit the floor, with an elegant figure, swaying buttocks but not coquettish, but full of dignity, and walked in front of Luo Yu step by step.

The red lips parted slightly.

"You...do you really like me?" Tang Yuehua asked.

Luo Yu glanced at the intellectual beauty in front of him, and saw through the other party's tweaking.

His face was expressionless and he didn't say anything.

Withdrawing his gaze, he walked towards the door.

Seeing that Luo Yu was about to leave, Tang Yuehua became anxious and said nervously: "I haven't finished talking yet, where are you going?"

Luo Yu didn't stop, nor did he look back at Tang Yuehua.

"There's nothing to say. As I said just now, since everyone doesn't welcome me."

"As soon as the song is over, I'm leaving."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was embarrassed.

Because of Luo Yu's words, everyone present remembered the previous doubts and ridicule.

It feels like a clown like myself and others are reveling in the hall, while a real master like Luo Yu is low-key and silent, which makes people feel ashamed in comparison.

With their meager level, they even went so far as to mock such a great god before.

Anyone who had despised Luo Yu not only felt pain in the face at this moment, but also blushed.

Especially the young man who guards the gate, blushing and shy like a monkey's butt.

Tang Yuehua bit her lip, her soft red lips had teeth marks.

Luo Yu was about to walk out the door, but she held back in a crisp voice: "Can you not leave yet!!"

Luo Yu stopped and looked back at her.

"Let me go before, let me stay now, who do you think I am?"

"Don't disturb Guibao's situation, I'll go by myself."

After all, Luo Yu didn't care about the beauty's retention, and left without nostalgia.

Everyone looked at the disappearing figure, and their hearts became extremely complicated, and they were ashamed.

Xue Ke said aggrievedly: "Actually, we can't blame us, who knew that he could be so evil at such a young age."

"A young man ran over and suddenly said that he wanted to give advice to Mr. Tang. No one would believe it."

Tang Yuehua stopped and said: "Ke'er, don't say any more, what we did before was really too much, and we didn't give others the respect and courtesy they deserve.

"An expert must have arrogance. Such a master, how can he bear this kind of grievance."

Xue Qinghe remained silent, staring at the direction in which Luo Yu was leaving.

The man didn't stay, but instead made her take a higher look at Luo Yu, and her inner interest grew stronger.

She felt that she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight if she didn't communicate with this interesting man.

Tang Yuehua is in a very bad mood now, and she can't wait to slap herself.

Earlier, I ran to the piano pavilion impatiently, hoping to find a master player.

As a result, everyone came to the door, but I didn't seize the opportunity, and left in anger.

There is nothing more distressing and depressing than this.

Thinking of Luo Yu's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away just now, she felt flustered.

He wouldn't have started to hate himself.

Is there any chance to make up for it?

She bit her lips tightly, her beautiful eyes scanned the audience, and said majesticly:

"All Yuexuan disciples obey the order and must find the master just now. Let's come to the door to apologize."