Chapter 128

"A switch?" Qin Baobao wondered.

There is a trace of sadness in the ethereal and a touch of sadness in the melodious. It is the legend she has sung. She thinks her brother may have made a mistake and confused the two songs.

"Really..." Wang Zijin has never heard of legend.

"It's a shame to wear sunglasses." Qin Baobao covers his face.

"Did you play it wrong? I just played invisible wings. The melody of this song is very familiar. What's the name of that song?"

"It was invisible wings just now. Yes, this song is also Qin Baobao's song, called legend."

"It should be a mistake. Forget it. Just listen to it. It's not professional."

Qin's invisible wings are very popular in the hall. I've heard a lot of Qin's invisible wings, but they don't think it's good to hear Qin's invisible wings.

Qin Zexin did not focus on anything else. He bent his head and focused on playing the piano. His hands were beating on the black and white keys. He hit the keys smoothly and forcefully.

People have accepted "invisible wings" into "legend", but listen to listen, suddenly feel something wrong, "legend" is so elegant? The melody...

I'll go!

Blue and white porcelain?!

When was the transition to blue and white porcelain? Why didn't you hear it.

"Er... Why did you play blue and white porcelain again? I just came back. "

"Wrong again?"

"It's not a mistake. It's string burning. It's so seamless that it doesn't feel abrupt at all. It's too smooth."

"Yes, if I hadn't heard these songs, I would have thought they were the same one."

"This young man is very good."

At first, the invisible wings didn't make them care. They chatted with each other. When they found out that the boy's bullet was wrong, a few funny remarks passed. But now, they found that they didn't play wrong at all. This is a serial fire.

Prince Jin sighs: "play very good."

Qin Baobao converges surprised color, hum a way: "know to be in the limelight."

It's easy to seduce a girl if she's too showy.

Blue and white porcelain melody into the end of the stage, in the sad and waning, gradually to the downturn, I thought this piano string burning ended here. Qin Ze's ten fingers beat slightly. Suddenly, he suddenly stepped on the sustain pedal, and the ten fingers stopped flying on the tone keys.

The next moment, the high and exciting sound of the piano exploded, without warning. From bass to treble, from ending to climax.

Even three pieces of music, Qin Ze stepped on the soft pedal, the music is beautiful or ethereal or classical, playing in a relatively soft voice.

Clearly very abrupt, the connection is not smooth at all, but it gives people a kind of pleasure and resonance from inhibition to Yang.

Music and speech are powerful tools for resonating.

"Pompous!" A middle-aged man blurted out.

This is one of Qin Baobao's most famous works, but different from the well received "blue and white porcelain", although boastful is very popular, it is not suitable for baby singing. Some fans criticize it and think that Qin Baobao is still a little short of heat.

Most of the fans who like this song have a little social experience. It is estimated that there is no sense of substitution between the adolescent children and the rich second generation who are not cannibalism.

No low into the dust experience, how can we realize that kind of unwilling.

Have not been a passer-by for more than ten years, how can there be "like a sudden singing" wild hope.

There are few people in the protagonist's template, just like the lyrics: there are too many ordinary and ordinary roads in the world. Which house do you live in.

Resonate!

Boast is the most outstanding song that Qin Baobao has ever sung.

Many tourists hum along with the melody.

Qin Ze gradually put in, the action of keystroke is more and more big, the body inclines to the left and sometimes to the right with the melody, thinking of a crazy performer.

The notes are climbing and advancing step by step.

It ends in the most insane, the most sonorous, just as the song ends with a roar.

The song is finished.

Qin Ze breathed a long breath.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

The applause broke out and the tourists cheered.

Wonderful!

How wonderful!

Few people can connect a few songs so perfectly, without any sense of harmony. Tourists just think that the level is good and deserves applause. But if there are music professionals on the scene, it is estimated to be stunned. This requires great talent as well as the understanding and proficiency of these songs.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the weather forecast said that there was heavy rain today, and the heavy rain clouds in summer were clear at a glance. On rainy days in winter, the sky is light gray. Qin Ze looked at the dark clouds in the sky and couldn't get down for a while. He said that the weather was just right. Let's go fishing.

Three people then left the restaurant, when going out, Qin Baobao pointed to Qin Ze's arm, turned his head and asked Prince Jin: "do you cuddle?"

Wang Zijin did not react to come over, subconsciously said: "I don't cuddle."Qin Baobao felt relieved and said happily, "that's good." Hold Qin Ze's arm and jump.

Two kilometers away from the ancient town, there is a big fish pond specially for tourists to fish. The fee is charged by the day, 300 yuan per person per day.

This charge is a real rip off.

There are many people fishing. Fortunately, the fish pond is big enough to gather together.

Qin Ze, Prince Jin, Qin Baobao three people chose an empty place, bait, throw hook. Sitting on a small stool provided by the owner of the fish pond, he began to fish.

Some people like fishing very much. They can sit for a day even if they can't catch anything. Some people hate fishing the most. They are impatient to wait for the fish to bite. They feel like a fool sitting there and getting nothing.

Wang Zijin is the former, Qin Baobao is the latter.

Qin Ze is in between.

After throwing the hook into the water, my sister didn't care. She sat on the bench playing with her mobile phone, brushing her microblog and reading novels. When she was tired, she picked up her younger brother with her feet. Rub it on his lap. Qin baby wears low heeled sandals, his toe is painted with red nail polish, his feet are white and tender, and his toes are round.

Qin Ze is not a leg enthusiast, but he likes to see the young lady wearing a short skirt. Her sister happened to wear a pleated skirt today. He was distracted by his sister and said angrily, "be at ease. All of you are gone."

Qin Baobao hastily took back her long legs, pressed down the skirt hem, and said in shame and anger, "I'm a pervert."

Prince Jin looks at Qin Ze in shock.

I, I, i... I'll go!

Qin Ze stares at elder sister, eye contact: you are intentional. Destroy my image in front of Prince Jin.

Qin Baobao's sharp jaw raised and gave him a "come and hit me.".

Wang Zijin's buoy suddenly sank, and the surface of the water was wavy, and the fish was hooked. The size of the buoy was not small, and the fishing rod bent out of a sharp arc.

Qin Baobao came over excitedly and said, "I will."

Qin Ze a pull her, "turn back to drag you into the water."

He was afraid that his sister would pull off the hook.

Wang Zijin is a master at fishing. He knows the secret of entanglement and struggles with the fish in the water. If you struggle, you will struggle. If you are tired, I will drag you. Until the fish was exhausted and pulled to the shore.

Qin Ze picked up the copy net and caught the big fish. It was half his arm long. It's not normal, but it's hard.

Qin Baobao is excited to squat by the bucket and watch the fish.

Qin Ze said with a smile: "sister Zijin, let's have a comparison? See who catches more fish. "

Wang Zijin was full of enthusiasm: "good."

Qin Baobao immediately said, "I will also participate."

Qin Ze said: "who loses, who sweeps a week's land, brushes a week's bowl."

The area of the fish pond is very large. It can be counted as a small reservoir. The water is drawn from the caoqing river. There must be a lot of fish, but there is no treacherous business. The owner of the fish pond is fed with enough fish, so it is not easy to catch the bait. Moreover, there should be no precious fish species in the pond, so it is not painful to catch many fish.

An hour down, Prince Jin caught four fish, Qin Ze three, Qin Baobao none. It's not that there is no fish bite. The key is that she can't fish. As soon as the buoy sinks, she lifts the rod. Sometimes it's just the fish testing the bait under the water. The other is to pull too hard, forcibly unhooked.

Qin Baobao took off a fish again. He threw it away and stomped his feet. He cried, "ah hum hum, Qin Ze, the fish here are as annoying as you."

Qin Ze disdains a way: "concern my god horse matter."

Don't pick her up. Once you do, she will pester you, use all kinds of skillful pot throwing techniques, and finally throw the punishment of cleaning to you.

The longest way I've walked in my life is my sister's routine.

Qin Baobao sees his brother does not bite, pouts, sits on the small bench, side to him, sulks alone.

Qin Ze and Prince Jin catch up with each other. Although all the fish they catch are cheap fish, those who come here to fish are happy. It doesn't matter what fish they fish.

The game was gluing, and suddenly, a stone fell into the water, scaring away the fish Qin Ze had just bitten.

The elder sister clapped the mud on her hands and raised her mouth. Seeing his younger brother's anger, he called out, "there is something wrong with my fishing rod."

Qin Ze came to see, "no problem."

Qin Baobao quibbled: "there is a problem. I'm going to play rafting. No fishing. "

"If you lose, go back and sweep the floor."

Qin Baobao pretends not to hear, twisting the body quickly away.

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