Chapter 71: Who helps who redeems himself? (two)

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Xian Qin Xianer's face was a bit angry, and he looked at him strangely: "Man is not a good thing. People just want to talk to you, but you are so frivolous."
"Ms. Xianer, Mingren didn't say anything secretly before. Your behavior may be useful to others, but there is a self-knowledge in the next, Miss still talk about what to do for me." Lin Wanrong said bluntly. It's boring to quarrel with this chick, but it's better to open the door.
Qin Xian'er's eyes flashed with surprise, and he smiled and said, "Since Lin Gongzi said so, Xian'er didn't dare to hide it anymore. In fact, looking for his son, Xian'er has some musical matters. I want to Ask your son. "
Qi Lin Wanrong waved her hand: "The girl is asking blindly. I don't know in the next five bands, and the five tones are incomplete. When it comes to the rhythm, it's unknowable."
Qin Xianer wondered: "Listening to the son, Fairy is a bit strange. How did the son find the flaw in the fairy song?"
"It's simple." Lin Wanrong said: "Listen more, watch more, think more."
Seeing Qin Xianer's doubtful eyes, Lin Wanrong explained: "The first two are unnecessary for me to say. As for the third point, the most important thing is. Miss Xianer's piano skill is superb, but she imitates her predecessors, and her skills are not innovative. Music scores are not creative, they are things that follow others. Although famous music is famous music, but others have listened for a long time, it is difficult to feel fresh. Miss has this talent, why not try to compose music yourself? I can understand the charm and taste more. "
Xie Qin Xianer revealed the color of Ran: "Compose a song yourself, Xianer also thought about it, but many people are in front of it. How dare Xianer embarrass himself."
"This word is bad. What is the purpose of composing yourself? To please others and get praise? If this is the case, IMHO, Ms. Qin, you can only imitate others in your life. Qin is a voice, to be frank, is to To please yourself, the primary purpose is to make yourself happy. With inspiration, you write, you can sing and sing, and care about what others do so much.
Lin Wanrong ’s idealist fallacy was praised by him.
"If you want to sing, sing. Yes pole, yes pole, the son of a word wakes up the person in my dreams. I almost got into the stereotypes and got the stereotype." Qin Xianer said excitedly.
"Yeah, if you have inspiration, write it, even if you don't appreciate it, you still have yourself. For example, at the moment, the girl is alone with me. I don't know if there is any inspiration. I write a piece of Nianlangjun and I promise it will be popular." After talking with Qin Xianer, Lin Wanrong couldn't help laughing.
There was a hint of flushing on Qin Xian'er's face: "My son is joking about Xianer again. To be honest, he knows the rhythm so well that he doesn't know anything about humility. He must look down on Xianer."
Lin Wanrong smiled bitterly: "Those little songs in my hometown are completely different from here. The score is simple, the lyrics are straightforward, and you wo n’t understand it. Take a song for example. The lyrics are written like this, I love you I love you, just like a mouse loves rice. No matter where you go, I am willing to accompany you and love you like this-how about it, can you stand the word? "
Qin Xian'er blushed and said quietly, "Where is this word, boldly, how can I sing?"
You can't get out of here, then if you see lingerie, you don't know what you will be ashamed of.
When Qin Xianer saw his dementia, he hurriedly said, "Lin Gongzi, what's the matter with you?"
"Thongs, ah, carrots, I want to eat carrots." Lin Wanrong's old face turned red, and waffled.
"噗嗤." Qin Xianer concealed Sakura's lips and laughed out loud: "You man, for a while, you're smart, you're confused, you don't know which is true or which is false."
"Why isn't Miss Qin?" Lin Wanrong said haha.
Two people stopped talking, then Qin Xianer carefully looked at Lin Wanrong, and there was a little smile in his eyes.
Aunt, don't really fancy me, I don't have the money to redeem you. If you post it, my son can think about it. Lin Wanrong secretly said.
After a long time, Qin Xianer only said, "Are you really the Xiao family?"
Yuan Lin shuddered and shook Tsing Yi's long sleeve.
Qin Xianer sighed: "You are so learned, why are you born to be a man. Gongzi, if you don't hate, let me redeem you."
Zhe Lin Wanrong's head was short-circuited. Lao Tzu was still trying to help her redeem her, but in the blink of an eye, it turned out that this chick wanted to help me redeem her? Does she want to support me?
Seeing Lin Wanrong's face look cloudy and clear, Qin Xianer, such an exquisite person, immediately understood his thoughts, and then yelled, "Lin Gongzi, where do you want to go? I want you to come and help me."
Help? Lin Wanrong understood what she meant. She paid liquidated damages to let Lin Wanrong quit, but the only work in this brothel that suits men is only the turtle. Is she letting me fall from family to turtle? .
Qi Lin Wanrong didn't speak yet, so she listened to Qin Xian'er and continued, "I want to ask Lin Gongzi to come and be a fairy's husband. I don't know what the son likes?"
Mr. Qin Xianer? Even though he knew that Mr. was a teacher, but thinking of the ambiguity in it, Lin Wanrong still hesitated for a while.
怎么 "Why, isn't the son willing?" Qin Xianer asked Lin Wanrong a long time and refused to speak out.
Lin Wanrong swallowed saliva and licked his lower lip subconsciously: "Ms. Qin, I dare not be your husband. I am a housekeeper in the Xiao family. Master and lady are good to me, free and easy. Let me say What can I teach you, Miss Qin. "
Qin Xianer sighed: "The sons and daughters are very knowledgeable, so in this sense, Fairy is well-off."
There was a touch of disappointment on Qin Xianer's face. Lotus stepped gently, slowly walked to the window, looking at the green mountains far away from the window, and said quietly: "As the boy said, I know the world and know no one. No one can understand the taste. Although I am here, despite the beautiful scenery, how can many things look so simple on the surface? "
Although Qin Xian'er was unpredictable, she was still a bi-year-old miraculous woman with many things in her heart. At a glance, her sloppy back had a little bit of sorrow. To hold her in her arms, to have a good love.
Qi Lin Wanrong walked to her, looked out, and sighed, "Life is not good, ten out of ten. If everything is as expected, what fun is there in life."
Qin Xianer laughed out loud and said, "Lin Gongzi, what you say is always very special. Rest assured, Xianer is just pretending to be out of it. I want my son to have a lot of pity for Xianer. Where can I get him to provoke him? This feeling. "
This Qin Xianer is really eloquent. For a while, it means lingering, and for a while, she smiles and smiles. She is really a changeable witch.
He is strong, he is strong, Mingyue shines on the river, Lin Wanrong fully exerts the spirit of Ah Q and smiles indifferently.
There was a clear howling in the dark, and a few fireworks rose to the sky, exploding in the air, like a beautiful white lotus flower.
"Oh, whose child is setting off fireworks?" Lin Wanrong said strangely.
Xi Qin Xianer saw the white lotus flower, his face changed, and after listening to Lin Wanrong's words, he couldn't help but smile and gave him a white look.
"Lin Gongzi, since you don't want to be my husband, can you come to see Xianer often and talk to you to make it easy for Xianer." Qin Xianer said.
"No." Lin Wanrong flatly refused.
Qin Xianer froze for a while, and no man has ever rejected her directly before, can't help complaining: "Is Xianer so uncomfortable in the eyes of Mr.?"
Gao Lin Wanrong hesitated with a smile: "Where is this Miaoyufang, how can a little family member come here every day? I have the heart and the silver."
Qin Xianer yelled, "My son just likes to play tricks like this. Huh, if you don't come, I will let my name be taken and go to Xiao House to invite you, hum."
Under the familiarity of the two, Qin Xianer seemed to have lost his temper. He played a little temper like a little girl. It was Lin Wanrong who was born low, and his heart was still a little happy. Pretty woman, always welcome, he laments in his heart.
Xian Qin Xianer seemed to have a bit of distress, Lin Wanrong knew that it was time to leave, and he fisted: "It's not too late ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I disturbed Miss today, and please forgive me."
Xie Qin Xianer smiled and said, "Why is the son suddenly becoming so polite? Fairy is still not used to it."
Gao Lin Wanrong laughed and laughed: "The effort in this face still has to be done, so as not to blame someone for the beauty in the lower Tang."
When Qin Xianer saw him speak so plainly, he giggled a few times and sent him out.
"Miss doesn't have to be far away, just go to the entrance of Miaoyufang." Lin Wanrong said with a grin.
Qin Xianer froze a bit. Today, when I met this thick-skinned Lin Gongzi, she cyanopsed in a night more than all before. Partially, he talked to himself like this, but he didn't mean to refuse in his heart. Instead, he felt that this person was different from those of the boys.
"The beauty I want, I'll be here, Gongzi Lin walk slowly." Qin Xianer hummed.
Qi Lin Wanrong laughed and walked to the door, and suddenly turned her head and said, "Miss Qin, ask you something."
Xian Qin Xianer nodded and said, "Please."
"Ms. Qin, will you sing eighteen touches?" Lin Wanrong smiled.
Qin Xianer: "...

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