Chapter 706：

Where is my sword? Where is my water? I'm going to kill you today, you ugly face, leaving a place to lose!

Gao Jianli almost pushed the piano and tried to do it.

"Shameless!"

Xue Nv will also get rid of the influence of blue tide music. After all, the inner strength of the main body is almost non-existent, and Xue Nv will soon have a strong and sober nature.

She knows the rhythm, even if it is worse than Gao Jianli, and her character is complete, but she clearly feels the predicament of Gao Jianli. The tacit understanding between her and Gao Jianli is like a person, and it can be seen that Ye Chun's strength cannot do it.

"I can't even play the piano, is it my fault?" Ah, I gotta say this stuff really works. It interrupts the artifact of reading a sheet of paper. "

Ye Chun ignored his mother-in-law and continued to play. I use martial arts, I am you, you hit me?

Gao Jianli heard Xue Nu's voice, but gradually calmed down.

He had thought that if Ye Chun deliberately interfered with his performance, he would definitely not play his own high-quality tunes, but listening carefully, these tunes, whether high or low, or ups and downs, could not only perfectly interrupt his own The music, combined from top to bottom, is no less than the famous song of Baixue in spring!

How is that possible?

Gao Jianli was taken aback. In addition to sunshine, snow and mountains, is there such a high level of piano music in this world? But why never heard of it? Who created this? Have I been so busy breaking the law all these years that I've been left behind in the art world?

Gao Jianli sat aside and doubted life, but listened, but felt that the style was so familiar that he would stand up and roar in his mouth.

"This, this is?" Just indulging in intermittent anger, Gao Jianli didn't pay attention to the music played by Ye Chun.

Of course, now he didn't want to calm down and listen to what Ye Chun played, but he was forced to play the piano by Ye Chun. When his mood came out of the empty state, Ye Chun kept playing, and Gao Jianli was not deaf. Of course I can hear you.

I almost **** when I heard it.

Gao Jianli originally thought that the male Ye Chun always played the bass, deliberately disturbing his own notes, even if he did not give up the tune, the music itself would not have any high-level things.

However, what surprised him in reality is that there is no low-level music, and the difference is no less than the world famous music. Even if it wasn't for this kind of noble Haruyuki who forced himself to be in the high section, the song that Ye Chun came out was still lightly pressing on the snow.

How is that possible?

With this guy's vicious character, let alone the originality of this song, even if he could play it, Gao Jianli wouldn't believe it.

But now the fact was in front of him, Ye Chun not only played, but also played very funny, dancing like a ghost on the piano with both hands. This song has never been played by anyone else. Although Gao Jianli's heart didn't want to admit it, it was the boy himself who made it.

Interfering with his own hands to play the bass one by one, interspersed in the music, has the effect of completing the final touch, and the original music level is even higher than a few minutes.

Gao Jianli's eyes seemed to see the vast misty waves, the dusk in the distance was heavy, in the evening, a tattered fishing boat was floating in the middle of the river, on an old fisherman in a tattered coat, holding in his hand A broken wine bottle, drinking alone.

Although the old fisherman is well-dressed and magnanimous like on the clouds, if he really wants to comment, only the words "laughing world hero" can describe it.

"The Fishing Boat Sings Late" is one of the ten famous songs of Guqin, a famous song in the Tang Dynasty, proud of the king, despised the Tang Dynasty, and displayed in Ye Chun's hands as much as possible.

But these alone are not enough to shock Gao Jianli, there is only one person who can compete with him on the piano. He may be satisfied, he may be happy, but he can also take it lightly. After all, only one person knows someone else, and no matter how well they play the piano, they may not be able to become Mitsuhide.

Joy can be suppressed, let alone shock.

What really shocked him was that Ye Chun had finished singing his song, his fingers kept ringing, and the tune suddenly changed. This drunken grotesque virtue is exactly the same as his only good friends, the Jingke brothers.

Under that bottle of wine, the first one could see at least four drunken fairies in more than 40 holes. They dared to **** the Qin court with two of their own. They said goodbye to the relaxed water and dared to stab Qin alone. The only big brother they know!

Gao Jianli's eyes were a little wet, and he clenched his hands tightly, not shaking at all. At this moment, a pair of white jade hands stretched out behind him, holding Gao Jianli's hand tightly. These hands were sharp, but at the moment when Gao Jian left his hands, it made him feel very comfortable.

Xue Gao gradually nodded. "Did you hear that too?"

"How can I hear anything?" Xue Nv was very unhappy and hated you piano teachers the most. She didn't know what to play.

The more advanced the piano, the harder it is to understand. It is difficult to find sound in the water of high mountains. This kind of thing that plays the piano to the cow will happen a lot. Although Xue Nv has a rhythm, she has learned Xiao after all. Ordinary piano music is not a problem, but when it comes to famous songs, it is still dwarfed by all.

But Xue Nu's temperament was naturally unwilling to give in. She stood up with a small mouth, pinched Gao Jianli, and said, "What's the matter, is he playing well?"

"Good man, good piano, good music." Gao Jianli looked very straightforward, even if he had innumerable dissatisfaction with Ye Chun, even if he killed the enemy's father, he would not lie about this matter, "perfect" .

"Che, other people can't hear anything. Shouldn't you be bragging?" Xue Nu's big eyes turned to look at Ye Chun and remembered what he meant by playing the little music just now. The way he was dissatisfied was: "This guy is a stinker. Rogue!" I tell you, he must be a pottery thief. "

"No way" Gao Jianli said bluntly, "The sound of the piano is not fake, but the song has a cloud of smiles and pride. The drunk country revels with beautiful intentions, and the careless air can also attract its interest." You The song you never heard, now you sing this song, don't you feel something? "

"Of course I feel it, exactly the same as Brother Jing!" The snowman shook Gao Jinli's sleeves, trying to help his man calm down: "No, it's stronger than the wild meaning of "Brother Jing" wine."