My Wife Is The Final Boss Chapter 262

Latest website: Because Xu Changan always said that he was a layman, Yun Qian thought he was a layman too.

She also knew some so-called elegant things.

Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing are the six arts for women, and the six arts are for tea to help elegance, so tea is connected with the six arts.

Therefore, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine and flower tea can be used for practice.

But the cloud is shallow.

In piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she can only write, that is, following her husband's handwriting.

In the Shijiu flower tea, she only likes to eat wine, that's because the wine is strong and "cowardly".

Especially the tea of ​​the six arts of tea... The girl felt that she should not be able to do it. After all, she still prefers the wine of the pleasures of the heart than the tea of ​​the pure heart... In fact, even if she is not drinking, she can not drink it. Just things.

As for the "Xing" of the help...

For Miss Yun, the combination of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, song, poetry, wine, flower, tea and dance can't compare to the "Yaxing" in the true sense.

But the Yaxing that she likes and has the opportunity to conceive a child is not like the woman Liuyi can touch every day... Otherwise, she will end up like her, she has no strength, and even goes to pick flowers and needs her husband to accompany her.

Not to mention that she has to learn to be reserved.

Therefore, she is also a little bit interested in women's six arts. After all, it can not only be used to please the people she likes, but also can be used to replace drinking when she is not physically fit.

Outside the window, a flying cloud floated past, and the warm sunlight fell on Yun Qian's body through the window, making the girl feel a little warm.

"..." Yun Qian yawned, lying on the table looking at the boy in front of him who had deliberately changed into a white robe and was playing with the piano case.

how to say.

I'm interested, but it's still a little strange to see my husband doing something in such a serious way in front of me with a bit of a sense of awkwardness.

"Why did you suddenly want to play the piano for me?" Yun Qian asked softly, resting her chin on her arm.

"Ah." Xu Changan was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Yun Qian with some guilty conscience.

He was still thinking about taking the girl to pick flowers in the West Pavilion and carrying him a skirt, so his heart didn't calm down at all.

"Why... on a whim." Xu Changan said.

"Rise..." Yun Qian blinked, shrinking instinctively.

Fortunately, this interest is not the one she likes.

She really can't do it now, if she does it again, I'm afraid it's not really impossible to stay in bed.

Xu Changan took a deep breath and took out the lyre from Qin Ling's case, thinking that he was a little unwilling to be rejected by the girl in his dream.

"Miss, in my dream, you don't want to listen to my piano." Xu Changan adjusted his white robe: "How can I bear this?"

"That's because there are things that attract me more." Yun Qian said.

"Yes." Xu Changan suddenly felt guilty.

It should be said that it is Miss Yun, who immediately hit the essence of the problem.

At that time, Yun Qian in the dream only wanted to be warm with him, of course, he didn't like any piano skills.

"But... Now I want to hear it." Yun Qian tilted her head and looked at the young man in front of him who had deliberately changed his clothes and even made incense. It was a little strange: "You... why did you put on makeup?"

"What kind of makeup do I wear?" Xu Changan shook his head and explained, "The seven-stringed zither knows the etiquette, the guqin itself is very concerned about etiquette, appearance, etc., so some senior sisters will bathe and burn incense before each performance, and change into piano clothes. It's a gift."

He paused, remembering how serious Qin Ling was when he deliberately used the incense burner and sandalwood to moisten his fingers to touch the lyre when he picked up the violin, and said.

"After all, this is Uncle Master's thing, it's a treasure, I borrowed it for use... The proper etiquette is always used, and I can't neglect Uncle Master's kindness."

"So?" Yun Qian tilted her head: "But she can't see you like this."

"It's for the lady to see." Xu Changan was also a little uncomfortable with his pure white piano suit, but I have to say that it is indeed very comfortable to change into clothes that slightly narrow the waist at home.

"Yeah." Yun Qian said that she knew it. Although she continued to lie on the table, she raised her fingers a little: "It's beautiful."

"..." Xu Changan sighed softly, thinking that perfunctory is the unique gentleness that Miss Yun gave him.

However, he deliberately made everything ceremonial, and there were other reasons.

For example, when he studied with everyone on Mu Yufeng, in addition to wanting to integrate into the larger environment, he also... thought that one day he would play the piano for the girl.

Now is the time to test the level. Of course, you have to dress more formally, so as not to regret later that you have not done your best.

And there is...

Xu Changan raised his head, looked at Miss Yun, who had lost her strength and was paralyzed on the table like a ball of slime, and sighed softly: "Also, isn't there a saying that Yiqin meets friends? I heard and listened. It is worth saying that rhythm is the bridge, and the word bosom friend."

"Yiqin will...friend? Confidant?" Yun Qian sat up with her face propped up when she heard the words, staring at Xu Changan.

The girl remembered.

He also said that he was his "confidant" in the past. At that time, she felt that she had been downgraded from "wife" to "confidant", but now she understands something.

This is a little bit of her husband's affection.

It doesn't matter if he calls himself that, as long as he's happy.

So Yun Qian continued to lie there, recovering her strength.

Xu Changan: "..."

It is difficult for him to keep up with the girl's brain circuit most of the time. Maybe he can use a different method and make a trick?

Thinking of this, Xu Changan made himself laugh.

Just like Miss Yun's fatigued appearance...

It must be said that playing the piano to the cow is over, but it is not much better.

Xu Changan got up, prepared everything, and sat cross-legged, the tail of the qin balanced, the head of the qin placed on the legs, and the body was in a delicate balance.

Only those who have studied the rhythm carefully understand that it is not easy to be stable when the piano is placed on the knees. It requires a balanced strength of all parts of the body to play freely and freely. Therefore, the piano player is required to have a mature and solid foundation in playing the piano.

He wasn't really bad at learning, but he couldn't compare to those girls in Mu Yufeng.

Seeing that her husband was seated, Yun Qian suddenly became quiet, and even her breathing subconsciously slowed down.

Xu Changan didn't say anything unnecessary. After sitting down, he narrowed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Yun Qian looked at Xu Changan's increasingly serious eyes, and couldn't tell whether it was confidence or something else. He felt that the husband at this time was very different from the past, and she couldn't look away.

Xu Changan didn't move the Zhenzi, because Qinling had adjusted it before, but to be on the safe side, Xu Changan still tried the tone.

With his fingers lightly raised, he touched the surface of the piano, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded under the condensed air.

It seems to be the function of the guqin itself, the sound is clear and translucent, filling the entire room in an instant.

Yun Qian's body trembled slightly, and her closed eyes opened a lot.

This sounds great.

she thought.

as well as……

It turned out that not only clothes could have his breath.

So can sound.

Yes, after all, it was the piece he played by himself.

The girl only listened to an audition and knew that after the dim sum, she liked another thing.

Xu Changan started his performance without reminding Yun Qian. With a little clear spring-like sound of jade flowing from his fingertips, the tone of the song was also set.

He doesn't have too many techniques, but is very serious about enjoying this ordinary piece of music. The whole piece emphasizes softness and everydayness.

The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, sometimes like a mountain spring winding from the valley, flowing slowly, sometimes like a mountain stone can not help carving, simple and natural.

The melody is the voice of the heart, interpreting the ups and downs of the player's heart and the journey of his heart.

Xu Changan's story is superficial and has no deep meaning, so it is easy to understand and simple.

But it was the simple tune... that directly hit Yun Qian's heart.

The clean and long sound of the piano rang in the room, as clear as a splash of jade, trembling like a phoenix.

A sound of pearl jade seems to be hitting the pebble, and the world is foggy, which only makes people feel warm and comfortable.

Such a clean sound of the piano is exactly the same as her husband.

Yun Qian used to be the most peaceful person, but at this time, he was immersed in this spring, and a cool feeling surged from his feet.

It is like soaking in spring water, and it is different from the real hot spring. Although it is the same comfort, it will not be hypoxic.

With one hand on her face, she stared blankly at Xu Changan, whose movements became smoother, and then... tried to close her eyes.

Listening to the sound of the flowing spring, the whole person was wrapped in the sound of the piano full of Xu Changan's breath, and some images flashed in Yun Qian's mind, those were the daily life with her husband.

The so-called mood, nothing more than this.

And the rhythm with Xu Changan's breath can not only tug at her heartstrings, but also tug and destroy the indestructible seal in the deepest part of the girl's heart.

In a trance, the girl remembered something that should be forgotten.

There is a saying in the world "why not eat minced meat", but for those who have never joined the WTO, this sentence is not high.

The girl had never entered the WTO, and it was not until she met a lawless person who grabbed her hand into the WTO and lit her eyes for the first time.

Joining the WTO will bring many bad things, but when he is happy, she is happy, and that is the most important thing.

Yun Qian also understands that the reason why she can feel happy now is because she has almost forgotten everything, and because she doesn't remember, she can feel it with her heart.

Sometimes it's not a bad thing to forget something. After all, there are girls in the world who are different. Even if you enter the world and lower the sequence, you still open your eyes and the sun and moon are beautiful, and when you close your eyes, spring and autumn come.

In the dream and one day, the world has been thousands of years.

Because someone has to wait, even for a moment of dream, she can wait all the time. Thousands of years are like a day, and it can't compare to this moment of listening to the piano.

Yun Qian looked at the young man in front of her quietly, her lazy appearance had disappeared more than once, and the girl had a slender waist and a straight back.

She sometimes wondered when she would get angry.

In fact, the answer is really simple and can be clearly written on paper for everyone to see.

But if someone wants to destroy this peace, if someone wants to destroy her dream, she will be angry, but she doesn't know what it will be like, but it shouldn't be so scary, after all, in her husband's eyes, she is very weak woman.

Yun Qian raised her hand slightly and stroked the blue silk that was hanging down from her ear.

She opened her eyes, pressed all the original memories back into the seal, opened her eyes and looked at Xu Changan seriously.

Ever since she met her husband, although the flow of the long river has slowed down, it has finally moved forward slowly, just like some streams running between her toes on the island.

Time used to be the least valuable thing to her, but now it is the most precious treasure.

For the girl named "Yun Qian", all attention and everything should be on him.

The girl thought so.

Xu Changan thought so too.

Qin and Qu were prepared for Yun Qian. Of course, his attention was always on the girl, after all, he was just an ordinary running water song.

Xu Changan smiled knowingly after finding that Yun Qian closed his eyes and stared at him, making a look he liked and even intoxicated.

She always does.

I like it, not because of how good his piano skills are, but because of myself.

I still remember when he was a beginner in cooking. At that time, he cooked a pot of porridge according to the book, and fried a meat and a vegetable. As a result, the boiler was not used to it, so the porridge was sticky and the meat was scorched, which was probably at the limit of edible.

But the girl in front of her ate deliciously, and after eating it, she rarely changed her coldness. She looked at him dotingly with her face and said that she liked it very much, and she wanted it tomorrow.

Xu Changan thought that the sound of the piano was the same now. He was a little nervous at first, but when he met Yun Qian's eyes, he was completely relieved.

She always spoiled herself like this.

Has she known the girl for a long time?

In fact, it didn't take long, not even ten years... But Xu Changan always felt that ten years in this mere ten years seemed like a hundred years.

Don't they say that happy time always passes quickly? Why did he come back.

Although time has been enough, his feelings have evolved from the longing and admiration for Yun Qian at the beginning, to the later love, and now he can bully her without any guilt...

He still felt that it was not enough, and he still felt that time was passing fast.

As if now...

The tune is short.

But looking at Yun Qian's intoxicated look and the tight corners of his clothes, he wanted to let her listen for a while.

The melodious sound of the piano, the idle camera, and a few swipes are the love that Miss Yun wants.

But no matter how slow time is, it is still moving forward.

Xu Changan rubbed the strings, starting from the low to high, and soon after, slowly descending from the high, like pearls scattered all over the ground, finely broken but shiny.

At the end of the song, Xu Changan played the piano with both hands and went away from the aftertaste.

Gently spit out a mouthful of turbid breath~www.mtlnovel.com~ Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian who was intoxicated and raised the corners of his mouth.

Yun Qian couldn't remember how many tones she had heard, she only thought that the melody in her husband's hand was the best thing she had ever heard.

Decided.

In the future, after she has been warm, she has no physical strength, so she can eat snacks while listening to him play the piano... Just thinking about it makes her heart beat.

Xu Changan smiled complacently. He was very satisfied with his performance, and Miss Yun must also like it very much.

"Miss, how is my song? Do you like it?"

"I'm hungry."

Yun Qian asked, "Are there any snacks?"

Xu Changan's pride froze on his face.

Chapter end