The ancients said: There are a thousand cups of wine every confidant, but a few words are not speculative.
Wu Zheng and Cheng Xiaojin only talked without a word, and the two began to hook up their shoulders together and whisper. They didn't know what they were talking about, but it was definitely not what they were talking about because of their wretched faces. Kind words.
Liu Dongqing and Miss Yan'er worked hard to play on his piano skills there, not to mention that although this person is hypocritical, he really didn't play the guqin. Only those two hands know that he is a talented talent. I don't know that he thought he was a luthier who made a living by doing art.
I just don't know who he is buying so violently for? Zhao Xiaochun and his ilk
These guys really sounded fascinated, they just rushed over to sign like a stubborn fan, but seeing Liu Dongqing's eyes keep looking at Cheng Xiaojin and Qin Xiang, Wu Zheng knew those three. This stupid fan today is the blessing of both of them.
But for Wu Zheng, today Liu Dongqing’s piano is probably played in vain. Didn’t you see that Cheng Xiaozi told him that he didn’t want to listen to him? And his cousin Qin Xiang, although he seemed to be watching him play the piano, he looked at his high ears and wanted to hear what his cousin was talking to him!
Wu Zheng couldn't help but look at Cheng Xiaojin in front of him. Could it be possible that his cousin had any love affairs that fell on this kid? His Qin Xiang's appearance is clearly because he is afraid that his cousin will speak out without blocking his mouth!
With a chord and squeeze, Liu Dongqing and Miss Yan'er's Feng Qiuhuang finally finished playing. As for what exactly they were playing, Wu Zheng really didn't listen to it. Seinfeld at the side seemed to be fascinated by it.
Cheng Xiaojin fished out his ears and chuckled softly: "A song of Feng Qiuhuang is actually blacked out. If Brother Wu didn't speak with me, I would really be afraid that I would fall asleep."
"Why Brother Cheng is not interested in these?"
"I am only interested in knives, guns and sticks. I just want to sleep when I listen to playing piano. By the way, brother Wu sees his sister-in-law as someone who understands music, why don't you ask the sister-in-law to tell us what the guy plays?"
Wu Zheng said in an annoyed way: "What else can it be? Isn't it just a self-proclaimed guy who seduce someone else's wife?"
Song Feier, who was still feeling the beautiful sound of the piano just now, immediately stabbed Wu Zheng with her hand, and said in embarrassment, "Dead, what nonsense?"
Wu Zheng said with an aggrieved expression: "I'm not talking nonsense! Isn't this Feng Qiuhuang talking about the old things about Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun? What do you say is that there is a beauty, and you will never forget it. If you don't see Xi for a day, think about it. Crazy. I'm going and I feel like vomiting when I talk about it."
"Brother Wu's words are very bad! Back then, Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun did not marry the other. Are you afraid of retribution when you slander the sages like this?" Liu Dongqing said coldly.
"Retribution? What kind of retribution do you think is more terrifying than the retribution that my family failed to test in three generations? Besides, you were not there at the time. How do you know that Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun were unmarried? Have you already had a good friend here?"
"You... rude!"
Seeing that Liu Dongqing has a tendency to be blown up by Wu Zheng, Miss Yan'er quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Oh! My Master Liu, how angry are you with our big clubs in Yuzhou City! Two sage men? He may not be able to tell the difference between the girl and the girl. It's not worth it for you to be angry with him."
After speaking, he held his hands and said to Wu Zheng: "Wu Gongzi, if you play so nonsense again, I'm going to chase off guests."
Wu Zheng was about to talk, but was taken aback by Seinfeld, when she suddenly slapped the table and stood up: "You try one! See if I won't tear down your broken ship."
Song Feier was angry that this woman dared to say that her mate is a stick, even if the whole Yuzhou city thinks that my mate is a stick, it can't be said of you, a silly kuki.
Besides, is my grandfather a club? He just disdains to work with people like you, so how can his wisdom be understood by those of you.
Anyway, in Song Feier's heart, Miss Yan'er said that Wu Zheng was a club, and she was looking for death.
Fortunately, Wu Zheng held her aside and smiled: "Fei'er, you are not the demolitionist of the demolition team. What are you doing? Since the singing is not welcome, let's go!"
"Huh!" Song Feier glared at Yan'er coldly, her eyes simply saying that if it weren't for my husband to stop you today, the old lady would chop you up and feed the dog.
Seeing that Song Feier was dragged away by Wu Zheng, Liu Dongqing dared to come forward to comfort the scared Yan who had lost his soul... (End of this chapter)