Water-cooled sword? Liquid nitrogen won't let me talk to you.

Goodbye? Ye Chun glanced at Gao Jianli, little boy, holding a sword to make you bigger? Cut me, you cut me?

Compare!

Gao Jianli gritted his teeth, waved his hand and said, "Take my bell!"

As he said that, he sat down and immediately became fixed. Only the anger and anxiety were gone. It was an indifferent gesture, as if the universe was destroyed and it had nothing to do with him.

"Then you are still great!" Ye Chun murmured and opened his mouth. I hope to learn from you. Who taught me this while you were asleep?

"Mr. Gao, wake up, hey, don't sleep!"

"Do you want to surrender?" Gao Jianli raised his eyelids, glanced at Ye Chun, nodded desperately, and said, "Okay, I'll give you this chance."

"I think you should give in. I know when I look at your hands, you can't play at all!"

Ye Chun started to argue: "Although the sound you may have played is not bad, it is an evil way." It's like a maze leading to a path that goes astray, although this path is very short, you can go far , you can even go to the end, but from the exit, there is such a wall after all. It’s just a section of wall! "

"Do you dare to talk about the piano with a yellow mouth?"

In Gao Jianli's eyes, it was clear at a glance that Ye Chun's hands were only suitable for feeding pigs and not playing the piano.

"Why, do you have enough faith? Tell me, why am I afraid to talk about Jane?" I have things I'm afraid of, and I believe that being a piano scares you to death, and seeing you with seven strings is going to heaven. "Well, I won't say too much. I will only talk about the eight methods. These are the eight methods I use to start playing the piano. If you can understand these eight methods, even if you walk into Yao Qin's door." Gao Jianli was impatient. He lowered his eyelids, continued to calm down, and said: "If you can say something about these eight items, I admit that you are qualified to talk about piano."

"Please continue." Grandson, when I scared you to death with piano lessons, you were waiting for me.

Ye Chun was not forced to play the guqin. Only two of the ten famous guqin pieces were from the Spring and Autumn Period and the pre-Qin period, leaving eight pieces. Which one is not Ye Chun's face and play?

I remembered Gao Jianli proudly wiping his hands and burning incense. After a song ended, he looked down on Ye Chun, "Did you hear that?" This is landscape! I am the only descendant in this world, what are you compared to me? Let me ask you, what are you comparing to me? "

Then Ye Chun played a piece of Xiaoxiang Yunshui, played a question and answer song about fishing for firewood, and then came to a flat beach to drop geese and slap the whole pile. Each song was no worse than mountains and flowing water. Gao Jianli had a swollen Ye Chun was very happy thinking of this scene.

"The first way is."

Gao Jianli is a sincere person. He said that after peeing for about 20 minutes, his legs were sore while holding Qin's sister. He had just finished eating.

Gao Jianli opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and his mood almost calmed down. He looked at the trumpet, and the tenderness in his eyes was no less than when he looked at the Snow Girl. Old guy, he wants to play with you again!

"Riglen, Riglen."

Just before Gao Jianli's hand was pressed on the strings, a piece of cheerful music came from Ye Chun's circle.

Zhu Bajie took his wife. Sounds like playing in a pig pen. It smells really good.

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