"You..." Yan Zhenhua grinded his teeth, "Just remember one sentence, Xiangyi's performance is the best in the world! Remember to praise her more later!"

Yan Nai scratched his head: "How do you praise me? Just... just praise me?"

Shi Sui: "It is recommended to close the wheat."

moment:

——【Your brother, you won’t be able to find a girlfriend like this 23333]

——【Ahahahaha I'm so funny, is the movie actor so fun?

——【Dao Yan’s face looks like this emoticon pack now, I’m not watching it anymore.jpg】

…

While talking, Xiangyi came back with a musical instrument.

At first glance, the instrument looks a bit like an erhu, with its head, neck, and body. The wooden red neck looks ancient and charming.

People who hate suitable people in the live broadcast room rushed to speak.

——【I thought it was so awesome? It was just this little thing? It was just a rustic thing??】

——【Isn’t this the three-flavor line of R country? It’s worthy of being a vase essence, nothing can be done, and it’s the first place to admire foreign countries and fawn on foreign countries]

——[It seems so difficult. Do you know what level you are? You can play a harmonica or a thumb piano, and you can slap yourself in the face with such a fancy way?]

Next second.

Yan Zhenhua exclaimed: "Is this...sanxian?"

After work, he likes to go to a teahouse and listen to opera. He sees the instrument very familiar, but he is not sure.

Xiangyi said "Hmm" and said, "Do you have any songs you want to listen to?"

Yan Zhenhua usually listens to a lot of music, but he really can't get it if he wants to report the name. He smiled and said, "Whatever you want, you improvise it."

"I'm so ugly."

As the words fell, the girl's slender fingers fell on the strings.

A traditional song started to sound, and the unique and bright tone suddenly pulled people into the fireworks that were fireworks in the world.

Yan Zhenhua originally thought it was suitable for everyone, but after listening to a short paragraph, he realized that this girl's level is not average!

The level of the master and the elementary apprentice who accompanies the teahouse can be noticed with obvious differences. In his opinion, this level is in line with those skilled masters!

Yan Nai stopped talking about the bones of the chicken and stared at Xiangyi.

She looks serious, as if she has a luminous filter, blingbling...

Yan Nai's ears turned red quietly again.

Anan was also stunned, standing beside Li Jianyu with a small colorful hair on his back, like a fancy feather duster.

Our family is so powerful?

In the live broadcast room, netizens also started to question marks.

——【This...this sounds pretty good】

——[It was said earlier that this is the Sanwei Line, which is poisonous. This is obviously the traditional Chinese musical instrument Sanqin!]

——【Thousand-day Pipa, Hundred-day Zheng, I can’t learn Sanxian in half a lifetime, it’s really difficult to learn Sanxian. My sister really has two brushes]

——【Damn, I was watching the live broadcast in the yard. The vase spirit played the weather forecast of my grandparents at the beginning and stopped reading it. I ran out and listened, saying that the little girl played it very well!】

——【It feels so good. This is simply a walk in the alley in Beijing. When you are tired, you sit on the rocking chair under the shade of your own tree and drink tea. You spread the scenery with sound and make people happy. It's so amazing! You guys also sip a vase of the essence, this is obviously a treasure girl!! I'm so pink!!!]

...

Those netizens who attacked appropriately at the beginning had their expressions in front of the screen at this time were more exciting than the other ones.

This is indeed a large-scale slap scene...
Chapter completed!