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Chapter 15 Sven sweeping the floor

Master Pan rushed up the stairs and rushed towards Han Jian, choking his neck with both hands, as if he wanted to strangle Han Jian who had played the "descendant sound" before. When he rushed to Han Jian, he did not pinch Han Jian with his hands, but reached out to grab the harmonica from Han Jian's hand.

Han Jian flashed and Master Pan rushed in. When Master Pan took another snatch, Han Jian lifted up the sword and pointed it at Master Pan with a scabbard, trying to threaten him not to get close, but unexpectedly, Master Pan ignored his life and went to steal the harmonica like a madman. Seeing that this old man could not threaten, Han Jian flew up and kicked Master Pan's stomach. Master Pan felt pain and immediately knelt on the ground with his stomach covering his stomach and screaming.

"Fight! Fight!"

Someone shouted, and then the whole Cuiyang Tower was in chaos. Everyone squeezed up the stairs to "dissuade the fight". The genius looked at the face, but they were still willing to speak and not take action when they encountered a fight. When these people went upstairs, Master Pan also recovered on the ground, got up and snatched the harmonica. The one behind the fight also turned into a fight. This time, no Han Jian needed to do it. Master Pan wanted to rush forward, but was already pulled back by someone's collar.

"Master, the mediocre voice is small, but the face is big!" "Master, for the sake of the reputation of our Hedong School!"...

"Who is holding my husband's collar? Ouch!" Master Pan roared and fell to the ground.

The upstairs were in chaos, but downstairs had a person excitedly, holding a pen to complete his unfinished work. This person was the secretary who was taught a lesson by Master Pan during the day.

The secretary thought to himself: "It's finally time for me to meet Master Pan to make a fool of himself!"

With a big stroke, the "grand occasion" in Cuiyang Tower was also recorded on the paper.

"The Master said that your lack of sound is a shame in the music world. The Hu sound is strong and the Han sound is weak... Who kicked me in the butt? He replied, "What's wrong with kicking you?" Sometimes this person grabbed Master's clothes and fist and put his body on his body. The Master hit his head against his chest, saying, I'll kill you! He replied, "If you hit, just hit, see who's head is hard..."

Originally, Master Pan asked Han Jian to grab the piano, but when he went back and forth, the one who tried to persuade him to fight eventually turned into trouble, and the one who broke up became a fight.

Later, it became a group fight. Those who supported Mr. Pan and those who disliked Mr. Pan fought upstairs. Mr. Pan also became a member of the group fight, and he was the one who was beaten the most. A piano meeting eventually turned into a school dispute. These literati who were always talking about the words and advocated that gentlemen would not act. Today, they no longer care about the "gentleman" and took action when they should.

The stairs and the second-floor corridor were not big, and they were crowded and fought with a group of people. The space was very narrow. After a while, many people had already rolled down the stairs or were directly squeezed down the second-floor corridor and fell on the ground on the first floor.

At this time, the second floor was full of fun, and more people downstairs were watching the fun. Yang Ronger was one of the bystanders. She first looked at the crowd fighting upstairs and shook her head, but she also saw the young man who started playing the sound of a stringless piano, who had already left the matter and stood by and watched, looking gloating, as if it was nothing to do with him.

The man suddenly noticed her and nodded and smiled at her.

Yang Ronger gave this person a blank look, with a lot of blame in her expression. She thought that this person might have been with the young prince of the East and was infected with some playboy spirit. She hated the house and the black house. Although Yang Ronger lacked a good impression of the people in the East and the King's Mansion, she had to admit her talent and attainment in her heart. The melody of the song just now had been echoing in her mind.

A group of frames on the upper floor continued. Yang Ronger walked to the front of the broken Jiao Liuqin and looked at the famous qin that had been destroyed on the ground. He Wenzi broke the strings for his soulmate, but today Mr. Pan destroyed it for a moment of indignation. Yang Ronger could tell from this point which one was Aegean, and which one was just a name. She was leaning down and stretching out her hand to lift Jiao Liuqin to see if it could be repaired. Her hands were also stretched out. Yang Ronger turned her head, but she was a girl who was always asking her questions just now and was still sleeping at the piano meeting.

The girl stretched out her hand and saw Yang Ronger, so she shrank her hand back.

"Sister wants it too? Just take it." The girl said timidly.

Yang Ronger said seriously: "How can you take it for yourself if you don't belong to your own things? Although the zither has been broken by the Master, it is still owned by the Master. We can only watch it, not take it away."

The girl's face turned red, as if she was being called a thief.

After Yang Ronger finished speaking, she heard a voice beside her and said, "Miss is such a bad word. The zither is originally a spiritual object, and it is owned by a soulmate. Master Pan broke it, so it is naturally a clear relationship with this zither. The zither is a masterless thing."

As the man said, he picked up Jiao Liuqin on the ground. Yang Ronger looked sideways and immediately looked slightly angry. It was the young man who played the stringless zither upstairs. At this time, the group frame upstairs was not over. Instead, he came down from the stairs on the other side of the upstairs and arrived in front of Jiao Liuqin. The little maid who had just sang the sound of nature followed obediently behind this person.

"You!" Yang Rong'er glared at this person, trying to teach him a lesson, but she didn't know what to say. This person was already thick-skinned enough. I remembered that during the day, he Zhi fought against Hu Deming, the young master of the court, and won completely by mistake.

Yang Ronger thought again, could he be fooled by him now as Hu Deming and others?

Thinking of this, she felt even more hatred.

"Miss, you don't want it, then this masterless piano is mine." Han Jian held the piano in his hand, looked at it, and sighed, "It's just ordinary, it's far worse than my guitar, but just treat it as a way to recover some losses."

Han Jian was about to walk away with Jiao Liuqin when Yang Ronger suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Han Jian turned around and looked at Yang Ronger: "Miss? "

Yang Ronger smiled wisely and said, "This young master said just now that the piano is a masterless thing, so whoever sees it first, it is who it belongs to. Just now, it seems that he came over and ran into this piano first."

Han Jian frowned, but he didn't expect that there were people who cheated more than him. The woman in front of him felt that she had seen her before. When she thought again, wouldn't she just take the men of the Nanwang Mansion to the Qingxu Yashe during the day? She just changed into women's clothes and didn't recognize her just now.

Han Jian thought to himself: "The people from the Nanwang Mansion must always give you some face."

"That's it." Han Jian said, "We will add this piano two to five, and each person will share half of it and go home!"

"You!" Yang Rong'er's face became angry again. Originally, Jiao Liuqin was broken, which was already a "squandering of resources". Did this guy actually say he wanted to "dividend the piano into two"?

Han Jian then said, "Looking at the lady's expression, you know that you don't want to be the zither destroyer, right? In this way, I will exchange this item for you for half of your zither. What do you think?"
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