Chapter 98

Mu Qingxin noticed that when Wang Si said that Millan was her good brother, another emotion flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what the relationship between them was.

"I'm dongfangling. I'm 15 years old. I'm an art department. Although I'm an art department, I'm also very strong. You can rest assured of my fighting effectiveness." Dongfang Ling patted his chest and said.

"I am water magic blue, 15 years old, art department, I... I can fight..." water magic blue whispered.

Hearing that water magic blue said they could fight, they didn't care about it. They were so timid. Who believed it.

"I'm Mu Qingxin. I'm 15 years old. Art department. Er, don't believe the test yesterday. I can fight." Mu Qing heart firmly said.

"Cough..." obviously everyone thought of yesterday's funny scene. They didn't hold any hope for mu Qingxin.

"I'm Locke. I'm ten years old. I'm from the artillery department. I'm good at warship fighting. Er, I don't have any warships now, but I'm very good at mecha combat."

"I'm Darren. I'm ten years old, and I'm good at close combat."

"I'm Cora, fifteen, mecha."

"I'm Thomas, fifteen, mecha."

"..."

Cora and Tomas are still cold. The others look at wance, and they don't know each other. Only wance knows them.

Wang Si coughed, covered his mouth with one hand, and whispered, "it's because when they were enrolled in military training, I don't know why. In those years, there was a wave of strange animals in the primeval forest, and all the students evacuated quickly, but their team didn't evacuate safely. Except for the two of them, the rest of the team members were all," he said, wiping his neck with one hand and raising eyebrows at everyone 。

Mu Qingxin: "child paper, your action is really superfluous. Just these people, the parties have heard it.

For a moment, Cora and Thomas were even colder. They were embarrassed to discuss other people's affairs in front of the parties. Only the silly boy named Vance didn't notice the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

"Seriously, what was the matter with you? Why... "Asked wance.

"Young master..." at this time, Millan's face was cracked, and he reminded him in a low voice. But wance was very curious and could not see the difference of others.

As cola and Tomas's eyes grew colder and colder, they were afraid that the two of them would not be able to resist a punch to Vance.

"Keke", Bai Liyan coughs and interrupts Wang Si's act of dying. "That, little sister..."

Mu Qing's mouth is pumping. He looks at his clothes without expression, and then looks at his clothes. The meaning in his eyes is very clear.

Bailiyan saw the meaning of MuQing heart, felt his head embarrassed and said with a dry smile, "Miss Mu".

Mu Qing Xin's face slowed down and said with a smile, "you can call me Mu elder sister, or Xinxin elder sister." Then, looking forward to looking at bailiyan.

"Bai Liyan's mouth moved," mu..., heart... "That" elder sister "could not shout out all the time.

Mu Qing heart eyes closed, self abandon way, "whatever, you call my heart." Then he leaned on the Oriental spirit like he had no strength.

Dongfang Ling's good arm encircles Mu Qingxin and laughs and says to everyone, "let's call our names directly. It's easier."

"Well, good." Bailiyan breathed a sigh of relief, to tell the truth, he called others to call his sister can shout out, but in the face of the petite MuQing heart, he really can't shout out, although she is indeed five years older than himself.

Wang Si on one side was also distracted and looked at Mu Qingxin with interest. "Xinxin, I saw those videos of your singing. Why do you sing so well? And is the instrument you play the Guqin? How do you play it out? Can you make a sound just by those thin lines? Did you really sing it? Or is it made by the brain? "

After hearing Wang Si's words, it's obvious that all of you have seen the hot video on the Internet, and they all look at Mu Qingxin.

Mu Qingxin said lazily, "of course, I sang it myself, and it's not a thin thread, but a string. There are many musical instruments on the ancient blue star. Anything can create music, only you can't think of."

Wang Si listened, came to interest, "heart, then you can blow stick?"

"Stick?" People look at wangsi, and there is a complicated light in their eyes. Is this man really a fool...

Mu Qing thinks in his heart, "stick? Blow?? There's nothing wrong with you. " Mu Qing heart pointed to the head.

"You're sick of your brain!" Wang Si saw everyone's eyes and said angrily, "you know a lot about ancient musical instruments. They are all deceptive. They can't even play sticks. Hum."

Mu Qingxin: "boy, blow me a stick and let me see!

Several people in the audience all criticized Wang Si. It was obvious that he was a bully. How can a stick blow? I'm sure that this man is a fool. For a while, all of you are regretting that Wang Si joined their team.On one side, Meron blushed and whispered, "young master, that's not a stick."

"It's not a stick. It's a stick. It's just a few holes in it." Wance retorted.

Mu Qing's head moved, and when he knew it, he said with a smile, "if there are more holes, it's not really a stick. It may be a flute or a Xiao. The flute is horizontal, and Xiao is vertical. I don't know whether you are talking about flute or Xiao."

"Can you blow?" Wang Si looks at Mu Qingxin closely.

Mu Qingxin nods. There are many musical instruments in the book in the space. These musical instruments actually have a common place. As long as you find the right sound from each place, you can start it soon.

Wang Si looked at it and clapped his hands happily. "That's great. You can blow it." Then he took out a flute made of jadeite and handed it to Mu Qingxin.

"Well, it's a stick." Locke looked at this stick shaped thing and was surprised.

"No, it's not a stick, it's a flute." Mu Qingxin touches the cold flute, and you can see that this flute is very precious, but... "How can there be a flute now?"

Wang Si looked proud, "hum, it is estimated that there is only one stick in the whole star. I just took it because it looks strange. Otherwise, who wants this useless stick..." finally, Wang Si murmured in a low voice, because it was ridiculed by many people.

"You play, you play, I record it, and then I'll go home and let those who laugh at me have a look. It's not a stick, it's..."

"flute."

"Yes, flute!" Vince turns on the video for recording.

MuQing heart also did not blow, the first time blowing, "I am also the first time blowing, you let me try the sound first." Then he put it on his mouth and tried to blow a few times.

Blowing a few times, MuQing heart will know how to blow, looked at his teammates curiously and said with a smile, "is it OK for me to blow here? Will it affect others? "

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