The sound of the piano is soft and deep, like a sluggish sound, like a drizzle slapping on summer leaves, silent in the distance, and still in the ear when it is close. For a while, everyone was drunk.
The previously noisy inner court was so quiet, Xie Zhiwu was a little uncomfortable. This situation is like a group of inexplicable believers who really put down their bowls and chopsticks in their hands and worshipped her and Ultraman's spiritual connection. Of course, she also knew that this was impossible, so she only looked back and knew the reason. .
Almost all the men in the courtyard were intoxicated by the soft sound of the piano, except for Ying Yang, who was really incomprehensible, and Zhu Long, who had started to greet her since he hit her. Everyone unanimously had their necks crooked, and the expressions on their faces seemed intoxicated and blurred, painful and joyful, as if a person had been hungry for three days, but they happened to meet a pile of poop.
In short, it is XiaoHun's very.
Xie Zhiwu finds it novel. It is reasonable to say that even if these big bosses are educated, they cannot be so educated. Even if they have artistic cells, there are no more cells... She subconsciously hit Mo Jingyao with her arm, and whispered. Asked him, "Hey, shouldn't these people help the art soldiers?!"
Mo Jingyao still didn't make a sound after pressing his arm three times. Xie Zhiwu looked at it a little strangely, and found that the servant was also tilting his neck and looking in the direction from the sound of the piano.
So she tilted her neck and looked at it. Only by looking at it, she knew, okay, she said that these big bosses would have a flamboyant tone, and they would be coveted by those who dare to play the guzheng.
Sitting behind Guzheng, what was unexpectedly was a woman, too far away, Xie Zhiwu couldn't see her face, but judging by her figure and temperament, she was definitely a first-class beauty. The beautiful Guzheng girl danced with her white and tender hands and played the piano, and she did not forget to wink her eyes here, giving the big masters a sweet eagerness to test her hands, and she made the sound of breathing back from time to time.
I am dead, and IRIS has as many women as I want for this kind of woman.
Xie Zhiwu rolled her eyes. It's boring, it's boring. But the most unpromising person is the top boss who is used to seeing IRIS beautiful girls. You have never seen a beautiful girl like Mo Jingyao. If you are far away, there is one beside you. Are you so hungry and thirsty? I didn't even see anyone's face. Hey.
She looked at Mo Jingyao again with some unpleasant taste, and she was in a daze. He didn't even hear a few words when she said. Could it be that she was really fascinated by this woman
"Very beautiful?" Xie Zhiwu hid his arms under the table, and slammed Mo Jingyao's stomach with his elbow.
Mo Jingyao regained his senses by this awkwardness, and glanced at Xie Zhiwu with an unhappy expression, "What?"
Xie Zhiwu was angry, "I ask you, is this woman very beautiful?"
"I don't know." Mo Jingyao looked insanely. "So far away, do you treat my eyes as a telescope?"
Xie Zhiwu gritted her teeth, "Then you look at making wool for so long? Then you look at making wool so carefully? Then you see her making wool? She is not an animal, and she secretes a female hormone? Are you an animal? You smell See you?!"
Mo Jingyao was inexplicably robbed of her for nothing, and asked her a little surprised, "Her piano is very good, and Lingzi can't match it. Can't you tell?"
Listen, how can she tell, she has never learned Guzheng. But she knows that Reiko is one of the best IRIS Guzheng bombs. She is already at the tenth professional level before graduating from junior high school. The most rare thing is that she has a talent that most people don't have. If it hadn't been for a sudden fall in the family, she wouldn't be reduced to acting at IRIS.
It's better than Ling's bullet, so it's no wonder that Mo Jingyao was thinking about it.
"This tune is very nice." She said sadly.
Mo Jingyao answered without looking back, "Three plum blossoms."
Xie Zhiwu looked up and looked at the men who were still intoxicated around him. He thought that even if someone came to attack him, 80% of them would not be able to recover. It's really dead under the peony flower, and it's also romantic to be a ghost.
"Do you like listening to Guzheng?" She decided to draw Mo Jingyao's attention back anyway.
Mo Jingyao tapped his fingers on the edge of the table without a beat, "I like everything that makes IRIS money."
As soon as Xie Zhiwu heard this, his eyes were almost rolled back to the back of his head. What is understanding? This is understanding. She knew that this servant was not so arty.
"But." Mo Jingyao didn't notice Xie Zhiwu's small movements. He looked at the woman and the guzheng, and said in a daze, "Compared to the piano, violin, and flute, I really like the sound of guzheng."
Xie Zhiwu's small universe broke out in an instant. Mo Jingyao, your grandma is a bear, you don't like piano and violin, you still fool people, do you know how painful it is to play cotton and saw wood every day? Do you know how sad it is to sacrifice your childhood to such silly things? Why didn't you say that you like Guzheng earlier? !
The sad reminder Xie Zhiwu fucked Mo Jingyao from beginning to end in his heart, and then leaned in with a smile, "You like Guzheng, then I'll go back and learn it, okay?"
Mo Jingyao paused with his fingers knocking on the table, and then glanced at her helplessly, "Guqin is good for you, Guzheng is good for you. If you really want to learn, you might as well learn Guqin."
"Why did I learn that?" Xie Zhiwu grunted, moved away and picked up the chopsticks to eat, "I just want to please you."
At the end of Guzheng Beauty, the men who were still gearing their hands did not recover. It was not until Mei Ren'er twisted her slender waist and walked in front of her that her eyes widened one by one.
"Zheng'er please peace with everyone."
Xie Zhiwu was drinking the Thai-style sake brewed in the legendary other village. He couldn't help but just swallowed a big sip of the wine before he could swallow it, and it spewed out in an instant. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and turned her head in time, so the Xiongtai who was sitting on her left hand was unlucky enough to be showered thoroughly.
"You!" Xiongtai was very angry, with serious consequences. In order to see Miss Guzheng, he changed his clothes today!
Xie Zhiwu wiped the corners of her mouth happily, and patted her unlucky brother with ease, and shamelessly wiped her hands on his new clothes, "Don’t worry, don’t worry, I know, I know, I know, I know. ."
I understand, it's better to spray you on your face than to spray Mo Jingyao on your face. After spraying you, I will pay for your new clothes, and after spraying Mo Jingyao, I must also pay for a new clothes-made of my skin.
Seeing that Xiongtai's face was getting redder and red, Xie Zhiwu thought he was going to beat her 80% of the time, so he coughed twice and leaned to others' ears, "Look, now Zheng'er's attention has shifted to you. Isn't it?"
The unlucky boy looked back, and his anger really disappeared more than half. He still thought in his heart, behaved, if he doesn't look back, he will be careful. It's bad luck. I didn't expect that the heinous demon in the mouths of the brothers is really beautiful...
Xie Zhiwu didn't have time to pay attention to the baby's thoughts, all over his body was crying goose bumps for the claim just now. Gee, could it be someone who came through again
The girl was very satisfied when she saw everyone bowing down under her pomegranate skirt. She glanced at Xie Zhiwu in a blink of an eye, her eyes stunned, "Ms. Mo, Miss Xie, very lucky."
The unlucky Xie Zhiwu was drinking again. She didn't dare to spray anyone again, so she swallowed it and coughed nonstop.
"Girl Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"
Xie Zhiwu twitched the corner of her mouth, making the Zheng girl laugh. She waved her little handkerchief and covered half of her face. For a while, she could only hear the silver bell-like laughter "chuck, cluck". Passed to my ears, coupled with her unique white dress, it suddenly became... the female ghost in the horror movie...
"The second lady is really humorous."
You sister, you are not more humorous.
Xie Zhiwu grinned, "Where, I don't know what the girl's name is? Zheng? Huazheng? Guzheng? Kite?"
The girl Zheng pursed her mouth and smiled, "The little girl is indeed called Guzheng."
…
Miss Gu Zheng was arranged by Cai Jiu to sit on the right hand side of Mo Jingyao. When he sat down, the thin waist of the willows seemed to be folded without the wind, and of course he fell into Mo Jingyao's arms.
Mo Jingyao calmly stretched out his hand to support Guzheng's waist, and with the other hand, she pulled her arm forcefully, and Miss Guzheng was pushed out of her arms without taking any advantage. This is so, that Ruyu's little face is still blushing.
"Thank you Mo Shao for your generous help."
The ladies of Guzheng generally owe themselves. Although Xie Zhiwu is holding her breath in her heart, her smiley face is full of concern, "Zheng girl is okay?"
She was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't expect Xie Zhiwu to act like this, and then she smiled slightly, "Thank you, the second lady is worried, it's not a problem. It's just that Zhenger has been weak since she was a child, and she hasn't passed the wind."
Xie Zhiwu sneered twice in his heart, seeing that although this small body was thin, there was everything that should have been there. It must be so weak that the bones can be blown down by the wind that can't even blow the grass.
"This body is the capital of the revolution, and the Zheng girl should not take it as one thing." Xie Zhiwu took another sip of wine slowly, well, not this time. "My grandmother once told me, I think we women, where can we have them all our lives? What is the important thing, the mother and the loving father looked forward to self-cultivation when she was young, the young brothers and sisters are looking forward to marrying well, the middle-aged husband and the son hope to grow old, and the elderly children and grandchildren look forward to the peace of the years. For the first woman, although there is no major matter, you can fuck There are too many hearts. After all, it’s nothing more than a good body. A healthy body, so that you can grow old and grow old, so that your children and grandchildren can go around your knees. Girl Zheng, don’t you think?"
Guzheng's face was slightly jealous, but he could only respond. Xie Zhiwu was so smug in his heart, just pretending to pass through, who could not know it. Her grandmother went to the soil 800 years ago to be safe, and she has been torn out as a shield nowadays, the Zheng girl is really worthy of it.
So the corner of the mouth twitched and continued, "My grandmother also said that a woman with a bad body can't give birth to a land no matter how big the ass is. A man will not ask for a land." (to be continued) (end of this chapter)