Chapter 98： Presumptuous 1

"The clumsy technique is not worth mentioning. It's a shame."

The corners of Lin Yan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a polite smile.

"Mister is humble. This is not worth mentioning. Yuehua is afraid that she doesn't have the courage to stay here anymore."

Tang Yuehua Yingying smiled. On the dignified and noble face, the playfulness of some little girls unexpectedly appeared.

This was the scene but Lin Yan was stunned.

However, this scene fell upon Qian Renxue and Xueke already turned into shock. I heard it right, is this just a witty remark?

It's shocking, I can't believe it.

Did this really come from Tang Yuehua? What about the image of grace and nobility?

You know, the Great Emperor Xueye never had such an expression when he visited Tang Yuehua in person.

Keen intuition tells them this is very abnormal.

"I don't know how this gentleman is called?" After the shock, Xue Ke's eyes gradually brightened.

Influenced by aristocratic education since childhood, in fact, he didn't catch a cold with powerful soul masters.

On the contrary, Lin Yan's face is perfect and the temperament is more attractive.

Especially after seeing that the teacher who has set an example since he was a child is deeply impressed by his attainments in piano skills, he is even more shocked.

And Xue Ke's words also asked Tang Yuehua's curiosity. Although he was not in a hurry to ask, he closed his ears and waited for an answer.

"Presumably you should have heard that the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect banqueted the distinguished guests last night. Mr. Lin Yanlin is that one!"

what! ?

Is he the big man?

Even if they knew that the man in front of them must be extraordinary, this answer also surprised Tang Yuehua and Xue Ke.

You know, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect's dinner party hasn't spread yet.

Few people know who the big names are, whether they are male or female.

According to Tang Yuehua's guess, it must be at least thirty or fifty years old, and even seventy or eighty years old can meet her illusion of big people in her heart.

But, now Qian Renxue actually tells her that the big man is the young man in front of her?

How can this not shock her?

However, if you think about it calmly, there is nothing unreasonable.

Although I don't know what Lin Yan's strength is, no matter how talented or beautiful she is, they all fit her imagination of big people.

"Haha, what a big man. Sect Master Ning looks at Rongrong's face, but it's really nothing."

Lin Yan waved his hand.

Qian Renxue slandered secretly. Ning Fengzhi has given you all the priceless firefinch eggs. Are you afraid that you don't know how much face you have?

However, she knew Lin Yan's taboo, and of course she wouldn't say it.

"Mr. Lin is a great talent, Yuehua has a question in his heart, and I want to ask Mr. Lin."

At this time, Tang Yuehua said softly.

Lin Yan smiled. "Madam, you are polite, someone in Lin must know everything and say everything."

"Mr. should see the bottleneck I encountered. I want to know how to break through this bottleneck."

Sure enough, this is the problem... Lin Yan had expected it a long time ago. In his opinion, he and Tang Yuehua are the same.

Neither can become a soul master. Only develop some hobbies in other areas.

Fortunately, she has a deeper understanding of piano skills than her.

No way, who will let you live long.

Sometimes, being older is also an advantage.

"Actually, art comes from life. Walk more, see more, try more, you will have different gains after experiencing the various forms of life."

This is not nonsense.

The prosperity of Doucheng this day is not a constraint to it.

In his last life, Lin Yan had seen the experiences of many art masters, and it was only after experiencing all kinds of life conditions that he had remarkable achievements.

"Art comes from life..." Tang Yuehua's eyes gradually brightened.

For many years, she felt that she was stuck in a bottleneck and couldn't figure it out, but now she understood that it was because she had been staying in Yuexuan. Life is one-size-fits-all.

Her music is indeed lacking a kind of anger, a kind of soul.

It turns out that this needs to be realized from life slowly.

At this moment, she felt that what Lin Yan said made sense.

Lin Yan is simply her soulmate!

But Lin Yan's artistic achievements are so high, are there experiences that ordinary people can't imagine? Otherwise, how could Lin Yan play a song that resonates with the world?

In fact, what he didn't know was that Lin Yan mainly lived a long time. It all depends on the accumulation of time, hanging up for thousands of years, the person has reached the level.

After that, the two of them seemed to have opened the chatterbox and talked a lot.

It can be said that the more we talk, the more speculation.

Lin Yan didn't expect that he would actually meet a confidante.

Seeing that the two were talking in detail, Qian Renxue wittily pulled aside Xueke, who was acting as an electric light bulb.

She knew that the relaxation that Mr. Lin said was achieved.

Seeing the two people talked very happily, they felt as sour in their hearts as if they had eaten lemons.

Although Xue Ke was reluctant, she still pursed her lips and followed her ‘brother’.

Hua Deng is in the beginning.

In the room, the table is already full of good wine and food.

I have to say that there are beauties in the company.

Although this wine and food is rubbish, it is not unbearable, and it even has a taste.

Lin Yan was also drunk. Take out your own piano.

This is a seven-string guqin.

"This is?" Tang Yuehua's cheeks were reddish and a little bit drunk.

"This is the violin from my hometown, the next piece I want to play for you, this violin is more suitable."

Lin Yan, please sweep the strings with your hands. A track came to mind.

"Feng Qiu Huang".

The sound of the piano is sometimes as slow as a flowing spring, sometimes as rapid as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as a jade plate, sometimes as low as a whisper. This is a clean sound of the piano, which carries people's hearts back to the depths of the music, looking for the rose of spirit.

And, with the sound of the piano, Lin Yan also sang loudly.

"Meeting is fate, lovesickness is getting tangled, but it is difficult to meet each other. The mountains are high and the roads are far away, but there are thousands of miles together.

Due to dissatisfaction, the mandarin dream became empty, so I took the form and took care of the wild goose and passed it quickly.

I like to Kaifeng, holding a jade photo, and looking carefully, but I see cherry lips, red eyebrows, and watery stars, and the affection is longer. How can infinite love complain?

Looking southeast of each section, a song of phoenix begging for phoenix. "

At this moment, Tang Yuehua stayed. A pair of epic love stories of young girls emerged in his eyes.

Unconsciously. She was completely immersed in this song. Inextricable.

I don't know how long it took, as the reverberation dissipated. The corner of Tang Yuehua's eyes fell from the corners of her eyes.

It turns out that even though we met for the first time, Mr. Lin had such feelings for me... Then what feelings do I have?

Naturally, I like it.

Confirmed the eyes, UU read www.uukanshu. com meets the right person. Tang Yuehua knew at this moment, it turned out that she was not interested in men. It's that I haven't met someone I like for so many years.

No, there should be applause here...

Lin Yan put away the guqin, saw that there was no sound from the jade beside him, and looked sideways subconsciously.

However, a beautiful face almost touched his own face.

"Huh..." The woman exhaled like blue, and Lin Yan felt a flame rising in an instant.

Doesn't he understand this situation? Aren’t all the novels of talented men and beautiful women all set in such scenes?

"Madam, what are you..."

"I want to be presumptuous..."

After speaking, the lips are on each other.

Dry wood and fierce fire, the flowers bloom three times, all night.

(Omitted here, five thousand words.)