Chapter 1146: Ye Kong singing

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"Whether he's a man or an nv, who is here, can there be any good guys? It's just a good deal." An Junfeng was also straight.
It is true to say what he said. This restaurant hua boat, although Miss Meng Ni is known for her harp, but after all, she is still in the Qinglou Chu Hall. How come there are serious people?
The dialect was an old scholar, shaking his head on the table and shaking his head, "That Peng Linsheng's Pi Bai Ròu Nen is so wonderful if it is the sister of the kiln here."
And that An Junfeng laughed and laughed: "Actually, it doesn't matter if it is a man, Long Yang's habit, broken sleeves. Although I don't have these habit, but when I meet such a man, occasionally it is okay. "
The other side said, "It's extremely extreme, it's harmless."
Ye Kongli sighed, hooligan, all stinky hooligan. This genuine hooligan is too far away from them.
Here are all practices above Jinxian. Although An Junfeng and Fang Yiyan whispered, obviously Peng Lin heard it. Peng Lin was sitting alone at a square table a little further away. Ye Kong looked up, and felt that there had been a murder in his flamboyance, as if he was going to come and fight with the three at any time.
Although Ye Kong had a bad temper, he was also governor. At the moment, he was reluctant to have more trouble, and he stopped two people around, saying, "Okay, okay, if the nv fairy comes to listen to the girl of Meng Ni, it is normal to want to comprehend it. I have to worry about it."
That Peng Lin was extremely disgusted with Ye Kong, of course, he would not forgive Ye Kong because of this sentence, but when Peng Lin felt that he couldn't bear it, he suddenly heard a noise around him.
"Miss Moni is out."
"Look, girl Moni."
"Hurry up!"
Ye Kong's position happened to be the position facing away from Meng Ni's girl, so he didn't look at Hong Meng Ni first, but first looked at those who shouted fast. What did these people say? At first glance, Ye Kong laughed.
It turned out that these people wanted to come to get the impression of the girl's piano sound, so they all left the chairs one by one, but took out the padded cushions and hurriedly meditated. Even more immortals swallowed Xiandan, hoping to break through the layers with the sounds of Xiandan and Meng Ni.
Ye Kongkong is so funny, no wonder people say that listening to the music of Meng Ni's piano can make her feel enlightened. Maybe it wasn't because of Qin Yin, but because Dan Yào, who these guys ate themselves, broke through the ascension and passed on to others, and finally became the credit of Girl Meng Ni.
Then he looked back. I saw in the small pavilion in the front of the ship, the bead curtain was hanging down, and there was a wonderfully delicate figure sitting inside. At this glance, the man had pity, and he could not help hug it in his arms.
Although you don't see anyone, you can see its shadow. There are also people who want to put Xianxian in the kiosk and see the beauty of Meng Ni, but now the bead curtain doesn't know what it is made of, so it can block Xianxian.
The girl Meng Ni didn't speak as soon as she came out, of course, she was naturally deaf and couldn't speak. I saw that she raised her hand lightly, and fluttered on the strings at random, and the sound of clanging sounded like a spring flowing along the gap of dry stones.
Then, the sound of the piano changed again, becoming rushed, as if there were thousands of troops from far and near. The melody sounded loud, low, and cracked in the distance, and whispered in the ear, it was really intoxicating and enchanting.
But that's it. The feelings just mentioned are all the feelings of other listeners. Especially Peng Lin, who was completely immersed in it, could not extricate himself. The other listeners also have their own expressions. Use a word to describe it, that is mí, another word is drunk!
The so-called good tunes, one should be moving, the other should be emotional, and the third should be emotional. I really can move my heart, this song has become the sound of nature, let people Shen Mí, drunk as if unable to extricate themselves.
But with so many people, there is a stranger among them.
Needless to say, that is Ye Kong. Ye Daguan was a street hooligan in his last life. He has never played music in this life. To talk about music, it is also a popular song. He is totally ignorant of this kind of elegant music, and he can't tell the five sounds such as "Gong Shangjiao Zheng Yu".
In fact, Ye Guanguan himself is also depressed. In previous novels, those protagonists were all talents of martial arts and martial arts, and poems, paintings, and paintings shè everything, how can I not understand? Sorry, I really want to understand, I really want to get drunk too ... but, his ancestors are stingy, he won't get drunk!
Speaking of it, Ye Guanguan only looked around and looked at the audience. If you look at it, you really see a lot of strange scenery. It turned out that there were several nv children in the audience below! Some can't see the throat knots, some are not tight.
Someone Ye was wondering if Peng Lin was born as an airfield, how could he be so flat?
Just then, I heard a clang. One song is over.
"Ah, it's over." Ye Kong's opposite party hadn't figured it out yet, and his mind was over.
See those listeners again. I saw Fang Yiyan dementia looked at Xiaoting, my heart no longer knew which planet it flew to. And the angrily "black" An Junfeng, but with tears in his face ... Bitter child, it is not easy to repair the immortals. Looking at Jiang Qingcheng again, his eyes are straight. Ye Kong guessed that this boy must have thought of nothing good.
Looking at others, some dementias, some tears, and some smirks, more of them are looking at the desktop and meditating, as if they want to immerse themselves in the beautiful music, aftertaste the aftertaste, do not want to be sober.
It took a long time for the audience to really wake up and sigh: "Listening to this song, I feel like I haven't lived in vain in this life. Although I didn't realize anything, but I shouldn't wait for such a utilitarian voice. This kind of sound of nature is a degradation It's worth it. "
Here, Fang Yiyan also sobered up and nodded, "It's worth it, it's worth it, let alone downgrade, even if it's dead, it's worth it."
Then the audience shouted, "One more song, another song!"
An Junfeng also shed a tear, followed by shouting.
But as soon as the bead curtain moved, she came out with a cherry sip. The crowd's shouts stopped immediately. Why are you watching this girl come out? Unexpectedly, when the girl came out, she went straight to Ye Kong and bowed her head to Ye Kong.
Ye hollow, what are you doing? Want to rob him?
However, the problem is obviously more serious than robbery.
Just listen to the girl who said, "This senior, Miss Meng Ni said, whoever listens to her playing the piano, will definitely think about it. She wants to ask the senior, what did you just think or feel?"
"I ..." Ye Kong scratched his head. Although he thought about whether Peng Lin was still there or not, it couldn't be said. I had a cough and said, "Indeed, the girl's harp is moving, and it is fascinating. I seem to be in a green meadow and see a mountain spring. When the harp is small, the mountain spring is small. It will grow up for a while, but it will be small. When the mountain spring is large, the river will be like a river, and when the mountain spring is small, it will be like a child;
Everyone fainted when heard. Is there anything like you? An Junfeng and Fang Yiyan even despised his heart and regretted sitting at this table with this vulgar person.
But the girl didn't laugh, and turned back to confess to the girl Moni.
In fact, when Hong Mengni played the piano, only two people on the field were sober, namely Ye Kong and Hong Mengni. So Hong Mengni saw Ye Kong's performance and let Xiaoya come out again.
Asked, "Did you feel anything but Shanquan?"
Ye hollow said this was not over. Had nodded, "Yes, it's a rough man underneath, but I didn't expect anything other than Shanquan. Anyway, the sound of the piano is loud, the sound of the piano is small ..."
Ye Kong hadn't finished speaking yet, everyone in the audience laughed. My heart said that this guy is really a rough man, except that Shanquan is Shanquan, and he dares not understand anything.
The little girl spoke again, "Ms. Meng Ni said that when she played the piano just now, her predecessor looked around and looked very disdainfully at her piano, so she took the liberty to ask for a song."
Got. Ye Kong can understand that this Hong Mengni deliberately made trouble for herself and made herself ugly.
To be ugly is to be ugly. There is no way. Who does n’t know? Ye Kong raised his hand and pushed away the guqin handed over by the little girl, and wanted to reject it directly.
But at this moment, Ye Kong inadvertently saw the eyes of the boy named Peng Lin.
It was a look of disdain, contempt, as if it were high above him, extremely cold, looking down at all beings. Let Ye Kong tingle. It should be said that Ye Kong has always been a grass root and can't stand this kind of look.
At the moment, Ye Kongkong read aloud, stood up, and said loudly, "Girl Meng Ni, I don't understand the strings, but I can sing. I want to ask the girl to cào strings for me, and I will be ugly below!"
I heard that Ye Kong wanted to sing, Jiang Qingcheng hurriedly pulled Ye Kong ~ EbookFREE.me ~ said that the three masters, you don't want to be shameful, you know nothing about the rhythm, and sing, isn't it more shameful?
But Ye Kong ignored him, strode outside the kiosk, and said to him, "This is a self-written song, and the girl looks at the soundtrack. It doesn't matter if it doesn't fit."
Regardless of whether Hong Mengni could hear or hear, Ye Kong turned around, looked at Peng Lin, and sang, "You and I are all mortals, born in the world.
Running hard all day, can't be idle for a moment.
Since it is not an immortal, there is inevitably some distractions, morality is placed on both sides, and the word of profit is placed in the middle.
How many men, all the way to Hongyan.
How many of the same forest birds have become points Feiyan.
How short life is, why bother to fall in love. To whom my lover has disappeared, who is going to yell at?
Ask you, when did you see this world changed for people? With the coveted face, whether or not you have netbsp; logically, the song is gentle and simple, with a far cry from Hong Mengni's sound of nature.