My Wife Is The Final Boss Chapter 257

Qin Ling was going to rush Xu Changan to leave, but after hearing that he wanted to borrow a piano, he suddenly changed his attention and walked towards the piano room with Xu Changan.

She really knows how to play the piano.

Women's six arts, probably later on, qin art and calligraphy are decent, among which calligraphy is a must-have skill, and the rest of the qin and tea are naturally learned to serve those who like them.

She didn't have any chance to "show off" on weekdays, but now that Xu Changan came to the door, Qin Ling didn't mind letting him take a look at his collection.

On the way to the piano room, Qin Ling turned around and asked, "What do you want Qin to do?"

"I dreamed about it yesterday, and I wanted to try it... Let's see if I forgot all the things I learned." Xu Changan responded.

"Dream? You are open source, and you are still dreaming... It's not a good thing." Qin Ling reminded.

"Occasionally."

Qin Ling didn't say much, and asked, "Who did you learn piano skills from on Muyu Peak?"

"Everyone has learned something." Xu Changan said truthfully.

"Learn Baijiayi?"

"It doesn't count. Senior Sister Wen taught me some things when she had time."

"..." Qin Ling heard the words and paused in his footsteps.

Wen Pear again?

She shook her head.

I always felt that Wen Li was silent, as if there were her shadows everywhere, but because the target was Xu Changan, Qin Ling didn't think too much.

Xu Changan looked at the two-story pavilion in front of Qinling Mountain and said, "Go to Huayuelou to see those Lelings who play the piano. I want to ask Miss Yun to listen to me first."

"...I don't understand." Qin Ling stopped.

"She might want to hear it, knowing that I can play the piano." Xu Changan said softly: "Instead of looking for someone to borrow the piano in Huayuelou, it is better to press things down before going down the mountain."

"Are you thinking too much?" Qin Ling was even more puzzled.

"Sometimes it happens." Xu Changan did not refute.

Actually, there was one more thing he didn't say.

That is, in the dream, he proposed to play the piano for Yun Qian but was rejected...

This feeling of losing to Wen Wen was like a lump that stuck in his heart all the time, so he felt a little **** off, and he had to let Yun Qian know his level.

Otherwise... If after entering Huayuelou, Yun Qian was really interested in piano art by those Lelings, he would feel that he lost to the girls in Huayuelou.

This is not a good experience.

Qin Ling could also feel that Xu Changan's reason was not complete, but she didn't ask any further, just brought him to the piano room.

In front of you is a simple red lacquered door.

Pushing the door open, Qin Ling opened the door carefully, smelling a faint scent of sandalwood. She didn't rush in, but washed her hands first, and then followed the stairs after moistening her fingers in front of the incense burner on the table. And on.

"Don't touch it." Qin Ling turned around and said.

"Okay." Xu Changan could feel the importance of this place, and naturally he would not be rude.

"Well, there are not only my piano here, but also the girl's wish."

Qin Ling's words made Xu Changan understand why she was so serious.

"Senior Zhu's piano is also with you?" Xu Changan asked.

"Yeah." Qin Ling nodded and said, "There are some magic tools that are not suitable for taking with you, so just keep them with me..."

She paused for a moment, and there was some helplessness in her tone: "At first... I was a boy who played the piano for Miss Zhu, so I followed her."

"So?" Xu Changan was a little strange.

Because he rarely hears such helplessness from Qin Ling's mouth when it comes to Zhu Pingniang.

According to reason, shouldn't she be proud to say that she used to be Qin Tong? No matter how the words are helpless.

At this moment, Qin Ling suddenly said: "Actually, Miss Zhu is not very good at naming names. Fortunately... Miss Li is watching."

"What do you mean..." Xu Changan was taken aback.

"I think for myself." Qin Ling snorted.

Xu Changan: "..."

To be able to degenerate from a nice name like Zhu Tongjun to Zhu Pingniang, the level of the name Zhu senior is estimated to be on the same level as him, but I have to complain to this uncle Qin...

Qinling...

A boy with a piano?

piano?

piano carry?

It's not really what I think it is.

Xu Changan seemed to ask why it was called Qinling instead of Qinlin, but he was very smart and didn't say it.

If according to Qin Ling's words, she could have the current name, which is probably due to her husband's credit.

Instinct told him it was better to forget about it.

Xu Changan followed Qinling upstairs, and as Qinling calmly pushed open a door, there was a windowless room inside. It was pitch-dark, and the faint fragrance of wood came. Qinling walked into the room and lit a flint, and his eyes followed the light. Walk.

The house was divided into two equal parts, one for the main and one for each, each with several half-person height sandalwood frames covered with soft white cloth.

There are about a dozen pianos in the front and back.

"The ones in the middle are Miss Zhu's pianos, you should stay farther away." Qin Ling took Xu Changan to the corner, pointed to the pianos in front of him, and said, "This is the one I used in the past. Yes, use whichever you like."

"It's all right." Xu Changan said helplessly, "Uncle, I just borrow it at will, so I shouldn't be so serious."

He could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in the room, obviously... some of the pianos in this room must not be of low level, especially the one covered with orange cloth in the middle... He can almost feel the spirit above with the naked eye. The force has flowed.

"You're not an outsider, and it's okay for you to see the girl's piano." Qin Ling thought about it and said, "No one knows what I have here on weekdays. I'll show it to you, I'm happy."

Pearl has been hidden for a long time, and it will be like this.

Xu Changan: "..."

This uncle is really... real.

"Ordinary seven strings will do." Xu Changan said helplessly.

"Understood." Qin Ling got up and glanced down at his nightgown. Thinking that he didn't need so many rules, he knelt on the ground, opened the piano case, and lifted the white soft cloth.

A pale-colored guqin lay flat on the piano bed, the silver strings shimmered faintly under the dim flint, the body was three feet six inches and five inches long, and the word "rhyme" was all over it.

This is a very beautiful piano, but Xu Changan didn't feel any spiritual energy from it, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Qin Ling would bring a Lingqin.

"This is what I used to practice the piano when I was a child. It doesn't have a name... You can use it to make it just right." Qin Ling took out the heavy seven-string, and his jade hand brushed the surface and strings from one side, the emblem, and stayed on the Zhenzi. That familiar lubricating feel, smiled.

"It's really been a long time."

"Master, borrow it, I'll borrow it for a few days."

"I'm sorry." Qin Ling squinted his eyes: "If you can bring something from the bottom of the mountain that pleases me... It's not impossible to choose one of these pianos for you. After all... I haven't practiced the piano for a long time."

I wish Tongjun is everyone in Qindao.

Naturally, she also has some, but if she likes it a lot... not necessarily.

No matter how well she plays, she is one in the sky and one in the ground compared to Zhu Tongjun, so compared to the piano, making tea for the girl can show her value more.

"I use this piano the most, and it's already a little old." Qin Ling moved the Zhenzi slightly, and tugged the strings at will.

"Zheng-"

A sudden dull sound echoed in the room.

She frowned, moved the Zhenzi to a higher place, and plucked the strings again.

"Ding-"

With a crisp sound, she nodded with satisfaction, pressed her **** side by side on the strings to remove the buzzing tail sound, and said to Xu Changan, "Although this violin has been used for too long and has aged a bit, it was also made by Miss Zhu herself, and put it in the world. It can be considered a handed down treasure... Then this piano?"

"...It's too precious." Xu Changan was helpless.

"This is already the worst." Qin Ling squinted his eyes, and seemed very happy to see the younger generation so shocked and ignorant.

For Qin Ling, this is considered to have recovered some places from Xu Changan.

"Besides, it's such a poor qin for Miss Yun... Should I lose face?" Qin Ling said angrily.

"...Understood." Xu Changan could only accept Qin Ling's kindness.

So Qin Ling took a clean piano box, picked up the seven strings with the cloth, carefully put it in the piano box, and handed it to Xu Changan, saying, "Carry it on your back."

Xu Changan: "..."

"What are you doing, you don't have a storage bag... Do you still want me to give you one?" Qin Ling frowned.

"Okay." Xu Changan could only put the piano case on his back, and then went downstairs with Qinling.

"...Well." Qin Ling looked back at the boy with the piano on his back.

It has to be said that after Xu Changan, who already gave people a sense of warmth, put on the piano case on his back, his temperament changed indescribably in an instant.

It is probably a little more sensual and intellectual, open-minded, and a little more mysterious that people can't take their eyes off.

Even Qin Ling felt that her heart was being teased, she nodded with satisfaction: "Don't say anything else, you kid, you have really given birth to a good skin... However, it is still much worse than Miss Zhu."

"..." Xu Changan did not speak.

Qin Ling said again: "Women's Six Arts, I only know Shuqin, but you...follow Mu Yufeng, and you have learned the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting completely, so...you are more like a girl than me."

"Uncle Master." Xu Changan's eyes twitched slightly: "I learned swords."

"I know that the heart of the sword, the gallbladder and the piano have been tied together since ancient times." Qin Ling smiled and said, "If you are asked to hold a piano party, there are many girls who are willing to take out the spirit stone... Are you interested? I Rent a qin platform from the spirit stone, and the spirit stone we will receive at that time... we will get three or seven points."

Xu Changan didn't know what to say.

"Why don't you talk? You're not a petty money fan?" Qin Ling turned to look at Xu Changan and Qin, and sighed, "Just saying you look like this, Mu Yufeng's girl will definitely be willing to come and see... Why, do you think it's not good for acting? I just listened to wish girl, you don't dislike Le Ling in the goulan, now it seems... not all the same. "

"My little qin skills are not shameful enough in front of my senior sisters." Xu Changan sighed.

"It's not the qin that they want to see." Qin Ling blinked: "How many people really listen to the qin in the Goulan? Not all of them listen to the qin and watch the girl."

"Girls can do it, you can't?"

Xu Changan: "..."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Qin Ling stretched his waist and said, "I borrowed a qin for nothing, I'll tell you a few words, it's a reward... But I'm really curious, how is your qin skill? ?"

"In general, I just know a little bit, but I haven't practiced much." Xu Changan said.

"Why do you have the imprint of Miss Zhu on your body, how can you be normal as her junior?" Qin Ling reminded him: "You have to practice well."

A joke is a joke, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not the six arts for women, and it is not in the way for men to learn it, not to mention that Mu Yufeng still uses this as a practice.

"Don't say you're a sword cultivator, you haven't written a word yet."

"...Junior, remember."

At this time, the rain stopped, the warm sun fell on the water, and the reflected light was beautiful.

Outside the yard, Xu Changan walked out of the yard with the piano on his back, and when he turned around, he saw Qin Ling leaning on the door frame with a smile and waving at him.

Some headaches.

Xu Changan found that although he had a high opinion of Qin Ling, this uncle was too "invisible", and when he let him get along with her, he was mostly suppressed...

But the other party is very sincere to help him, and this kind of help is different from Li Zhibai.

Mr. Zou, she is so busy, she can't help but feel a little troublesome.

If you look for Qin Ling, he will not, otherwise he will not open his mouth and borrow the piano.

And... After listening to Qin Ling's explanation, Xu Changan lost his guard against the group of people who came to make the formation from Tianming Peak, and went on the road, and even watched with great interest where they portrayed the formation.

Those glowing materials should be used to describe the array method.

It wasn't just him who was interested, some of the outer disciples of Tianming Peak were also watching the excitement.

But Xu Changan is still very conspicuous, after all... He is carrying such a large piano case on his back.

In the crowd, Gu Qiancheng, who was talking to Liu Qingluo about a little story about cultivating immortals, didn't get a response for a long time. He raised his head a little strangely and said.

"Sister Liu, how are you..."

Halfway through her words, she swallowed back.

Because she also saw what Liu Qingluo was watching.

Looking at Xu Changan's back, Gu Qiancheng was stunned for a while before he regained his senses, looked away, and muttered in a low voice, "He...will he still play the piano? Also...after all, it was Aunt Tong who made it up the mountain. .uukanshu.com”

Gu Qiancheng secretly glanced at Liu Qingluo who was attentively attentively, and Gu Qiancheng thought that although he was good-looking, Sister Liu had been watching it for too long.

Is Xu Changan good-looking?

Liu Qingluo didn't know this very well either. For her, the combination of Qin and Xu Changan... was a bit too dreamy.

For a Qing shepherd, Qin means a lot of things. Now, seeing Xu Changan, Liu Qingluo felt very complicated for a while.

Does she like piano?

To be honest, I don't really like it very much. Performing on stage is just a means to please the people in the audience.

The dream of a brothel is good, but it is difficult to give deep affection.

Therefore, after the redemption, most of the Qing courtiers would not touch the piano again... These are the memories that remind them of the past, and Liu Qingluo is the same.

But... After finding out that Xu Changan was actually interested in Qin, Liu Qingluo's mood changed again.

Chapter end