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Chapter 155, "The Sound of Maple"!(2/2)

Of course, Caigen himself admitted that waving dozens of kitchen knives was indeed as elegant as Ao Yewu's sword.

Uncle Da saw that Cai Gen was a little depressed and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Caigen pointed the stage with his chin and said, "Which man can be happy when he meets such an opponent? I am about the same age as Ao Ye, so it's okay if I can't beat him, but my method of chasing girls is not as good as him."

"Look, his move is probably capturing the hearts of all the girls on the scene, right? Even those who don't have the chance to come to the scene, watch the live video or hear what happened tonight, will become his brainless fans. If I were a woman, I would definitely be conquered by him. Who doesn't like handsome and talented men?"

"You don't like Ao Ye, why are you worried about doing this?" Uncle Da said comfortingly.

When Caigen heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy and said happily: "Fortunately I like Miaomiao."

"Miaomiao is also very popular." Uncle Da said.

""—

Chen Yuzhi and Liao Zhongyi sat in the front row of the audience. When Ao Miaomiao's fingers twitched the first zither sound, Liao Zhongyi turned sideways to Chen Yuzhi next to him and said, "This little girl is not simple."

Chen Yuzhi laughed out loud and said, "Old Liao, you just heard a sound when you love the house and the Wu, and you think this little girl is amazing?"

Liao Zhongyi shook his head and said, "You don't understand the rhythm. As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if the first sound is the final sound, like a mountain stream and a spring ringing ringing. It is clear and rapid, but it catches the eye, making people unable to help but put their eyes on her body, prick up their ears to listen to her playing. Such an opening sound is not amazing enough? You can't get this trick without decades of skills."

"Old Liao, Lao Liao, you don't feel ashamed to praise people. Look at how old the little girl is? She has a few decades of experience and even if she has learned the guzheng from her womb, she hasn't been for decades, right?"

"What do you say about Ao Ye's Xiao Sheng?" Liao Zhongyi looked at Chen Yuzhi and said.

""Chen Yuzhi was silent.

He didn't understand Xiao, but everyone who had heard it said it was OK. He also specifically asked the old professors of the Academy of Arts. The old professors praised him and said that they could not play such a song in less than decades of hard work. He also suggested that he hire Ao Ye to the Academy of Arts as a "lecturer"

What a joke?

Hire a freshman to be a lecturer at the Arts School?

Even if he agreed, Liao Zhongyi was afraid that he would not agree? Who dared to ruin the good seedlings he liked?

When Ao Miaomiao let go, the pleasant notes flowed out like flowing water, Liao Zhongyi stopped talking and focused on appreciating this song that he had never heard before.

""Butterfly Love Flower"!"

"What a song "Butterfly Love Flower"!"

I just feel that everything is forgotten and all the troubles are gone.

"This song should only be found in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world." Liao Zhongyi closed his eyes and listened, tapping his fingers on his thighs, and swaying rhythmically with the music.

When Ao Ye, dressed in black, jumped out with his sword, he was shocked. Why did the soulmate in his heart dress like this?

When he saw Ao Ye unfolding his sword, moving and waving his sword moves, he felt a sense of "he should have dressed up like this."

Then, Ao Ye waved his sword to send peach blossoms, one, two, three

Chen Yuzhi was a little nervous.

Ao Ye's style is obviously a veteran of flowers.

But don’t let Comrade Liao, who had a very good impression of him, feel disgusted. In that case, the party will be too failed and it will be more than worth the loss.

Therefore, Chen Yuzhi has been silently paying attention to Liao Zhongyi's emotions.

Liao Zhongyi remained silent, just watched quietly.

When the atmosphere reached the peak of the entire evening party, Liao Zhongyi applauded and praised, saying, "Young man should be like this."

"call"

Chen Yuzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, young people should do this." Chen Yuzhi looked at Liao Zhongyi and said with a smile: "If we were young, we could do this? How popular would it be with female classmates?"

"Yes. When we were young, you only liked reading books and published a few sour articles in newspapers and magazines without any trouble."

"Now I feel sorry for writing sour articles? Who cheated me of the royalties I earned from writing sour articles to buy wine?"

"Hahaha, at that time you could make some money to buy wine. We are all poor and don't beat your autumn wind, who will you beat?"

Chen Yuzhi glanced at the sword-dance boy on the stage and said, "You can beat this kid's Qiufeng once."

"oh?"

"You don't know yet?"

"What strange thing happened to him again?"

"Do you know Su Zhimin's old father, Mr. Su Wenlong?"

"I know. The calligrapher I admire very much. Now the study still hangs the "Looking at the Heart and Seeing the Nature" he wrote to me, what is his connection with this kid?"

"Old Master Su Wenlong studied calligraphy by calling him a teacher"

"Oh, Mr. Su Wenlong, who was old, has this beloved disciple, and he has a happy event. He has to congratulate him when he turned around." Liao Zhongyi said, and his mind was still on the stage performance.

"You heard it wrong." Chen Yuzhi smiled bitterly. Didn't he react the same way when he heard this news for the first time? He looked at Liao Zhongyi and said seriously: "It was Mr. Su Wenlong who worshipped Ao Ye as his teacher to learn calligraphy."

“”u001—

Ao Miaomiao was in a bad mood.

This is the stage for her and Brother Ao Ye, this is the "official announcement" and "confession" that amazed the audience with Brother Ao Ye.

It was because of her selfish intentions that she agreed to accept Ye Na's conditions and repeatedly convince Ao Ye, asking him to join the party with her.

The atmosphere has reached its peak, and the artistic conception is beautiful enough. For this reason, she invited Senior Sister Taohua to pretend to be a "village girl"

What's the result?

Brother Ao Ye gave all the baskets of peach blossoms to all the girls present.

She gave them all the peach blossoms, what else can she have?

I felt some dissatisfaction in my heart, and the sound of the zither naturally appeared.

Her zither sound was not as cheerful as before, and the smile on her face was not as sweet as when she first appeared.

"Brother Ao Ye" Ao Miaomiao's eyes were slightly red and she felt very aggrieved.

Ao Ye frowned slightly. He was with Ao Miaomiao for billions of years. Her every move was hard to escape his eyes.

The long sword in his hand pulled up a sword flower, and saw a peach blossom on the old peach tree breaking in response.

Ao Ye's body soared into the air and picked up the peach blossom branch that was about to fall.

His body hovered around Ao Miaomiao, and the two looked at each other with their eyes

Then, he inserted the peach blossom branch between Ao Miaomiao's fancy shoots.

A peach blossom was inserted in the middle of Ao Miaomiao's black hair, which made her look bright and white, and she looked more beautiful than a flower.

"Brother Ao Ye" Ao Miaomiao's eyes were slightly red and she was very moved.

Seeing this scene, all the students in the audience went crazy.

"Ao Ye"

"Ao Ye"

"Ao Miaomiao, I love you"

"Oh my God, I'm so sad, I want to become Ao Miaomiao immediately"-

Ao Miaomiao was moved by Ao Ye's actions of putting flowers in his own hands. The sound of the zither popped out was as tender as water, lingering and touching, and melting people's hearts.

Ao Ye also surrounded Ao Miaomiao, with graceful figure and strong affection.

This scene is very similar to the song "The Sound of Maple".

The two little ones who are young in the maple forest of Qingyi Gate are all in the world

Jun Wu Jian and I'm so happy and stable

The choked song and the kiss marks of your morning

Why don't you tell me the separation

The maple leaves on the pages are dry like the look I miss you

The handwriting in the diary is blurred but there are clear figures

You made a vow to let me wait a little longer

Is it true that this life or the next life can be said accurately

The maple leaves are broken and open and red

The Fengshou sounded in his ears and said that she felt a little painful

Cold fingertips touch your lips

The person you said you like seemed to have lost his soul

The maple leaves are broken and open and red

The sound of maple blowing to my ears accompanied me on a journey and then on a lifetime

Repeated oath corrupts all youth
Chapter completed!
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