Chapter 503

Ling'an listens to the girl's humming in front of him.

He was stunned.

This is special

What kind of immortal singing skill is it?

He's a complete fool.

Maiba meets a talented singer?

He blinked and felt that the girl's singing was very good.

I'm ready to make a record!

The imperial music world needs her!

Look at

What kind of music world has been destroyed by traffic?

It's just ugly!

Until the other side finished singing, Ling Ping'an patted his palm.

"Well sung!" He said from the bottom of his heart.

"I know someone who can sing very well!" He thought of the soul wine shop on the top of the park in his hometown.

That wine shop owner is also a very good singer.

But what he didn't know was that he thought his words were sincere.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, this is not the case at all.

Pa Pa!

Linggongzi clapped his hand slowly.

"Well sung!" He sneered.

It seems to be praise, but in fact, it's condescending comments. Moreover, the comments are full of pitfalls.

"I know someone who can sing very well!"

Lu fei'er listened and thought of her teacher.

She remembered that even her teacher, such a person, had to bow down in front of the young master.

So, she quickly picked up the skirt, Yingying Yifu: "young master Miao Zan!"

In front of such a character, Lu fei'er knows her position.

Whether it's praise or reprimand.

It's all for her.

Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the emperor.

The other bystanders looked at it with a knowing smile.

"Sister Phil is sister Phil!" Many Lu Feier fans can't help but give a thumbs up and praise in their hearts: "if you treat musicians with courtesy, you are worthy of being an imperial singer who pursues art wholeheartedly!"

In their eyes, everything in front of them is the most traditional scene.

Since the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period, the tradition has continued to this day.

For talents, especially the key talents.

Courteous and virtuous corporal, looking at the cottage three times, has long been the usual script in people's eyes.

In the art world, it's even more so!

Because artists are always arrogant and lonely, and they always have one or another eccentricities.

But people will never criticize them.

Because, this is their normal painting style.

If any artist is not crazy, arrogant or rebellious, his artistic achievements will not be much higher!

Art comes from life.

You don't live enough, you're not crazy enough.

How is it possible to create a work that is bright and immersive?

So, all artists.

Most of them are monsters in the eyes of ordinary people.

Back then, the celebrities of Wei and Jin Dynasties were all barefooted in the winter, wandering in the mountains.

When Wang Xizhi was young, when other people came for a blind date, he lay on the East bed with his chest open.

Legend has it that he was buttoning his feet at that time.

As a result, his father-in-law fell in love with him at a glance.

He decided that "this son is by no means a thing in the pool" and married his beloved daughter.

This is the origin of the idiom "East bed fast son-in-law".

Today, this talented musician has a bad temper and a bad face.

I'm really a normal person among artists!

Totally acceptable!

In these people's eyes, Lu fei'er's formality and deliberate flattery are greatly praised.

The relationship between singers and musicians has always been so.

There is a need for that.

Moreover, it is also in line with traditional values.

Singers and artists

Kings and talents

Entrepreneurs and scientists

The relationship is always like this.

No one would be surprised.

………………

Ling Ping'an looks at the woman in front of him.

He finally got serious.

"Girl You said we met? " He asked.

Lu fei'er nodded. She was just about to say, "young master, I just met you yesterday.".

But I can't say anything.

It seems that

Someone won't let her.

She also cleverly chose to hide this section.

Ling Ping'an looked at each other's manner, he seriously thought, or did not think, when did he see her?However, this kind of thing is too normal for him.

Face blindness.

If you don't pay attention, you can't even recognize yourself.

It's normal not to remember other people!

"That's my bad memory!" Ling Ping An said with a smile: "I'm really sorry! I hope you don't blame it! "

A gentleman should admit his mistake if he has one.

Still, he won't know.

His words, tone and manner, fell in Lu Fei Er's eyes and ears.

High above, as if not eating fireworks between the general tone.

Plus the faint, indistinct arrogance of the corners of the mouth.

Normal polite words, completely changed the taste.

Lu fei'er quickly said goodbye again: "I dare not I dare not... "

Ling Ping An waved his hand: "you are so polite! Sit down and talk

In the eyes of Lu fei'er and others, the kindness he thought he was, however, turned into a superior order.

With a polite tone, say no doubt and can not refuse the order.

Let people can't help swallowing: "this is a little too much! Young man

It's out of the script.

If Liu Xuande, who has been looking around for a long time, sees Kong Ming in such a strange way, he will be so angry that he will just brush his sleeve and walk away. Even Longzhong is too lazy to listen to him, right?

But Lu fei'er is a submissive smile.

Under the gaze of the crowd, sit down carefully and rigidly.

Like a good student, in front of the teacher.

People looked at it and praised it: "sister fei'er, you are a great general. No wonder you can achieve so much!"

The script is back to normal.

……………………

Nana, out of coma. Wake up.

He was in a cold sweat.

He looks around.

Here, it seems to be an open and strange square.

The square was foggy and could not see clearly.

Looking up at the top of my head, dark red flesh and blood wriggled on the top of my head.

In the flesh and blood, it seems that something is being bred.

Plop!

Plop!

Heart beat.

It made him feel like he was in a strange creature he had never seen before.

But

What kind of creature can have such a foggy square in its body?

He swallowed.

The body accidentally bumped into something behind.

"Ouch!" There was a cry of pain.

He turned his head and saw Amun with a crow's head and his lower body wrapped in countless muddy things.

"Amen?" He whispered.

The memory is connected again.

The lost man's secret place, the city of snake named Zion, and the tentacles that fall from the sky.

Are you and Amun captured by those tentacles?

He thought about it, but he couldn't remember what happened later.

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