"I don't care! I just want to sleep anyway!! You can't stop me anymore!" Ye Feng was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to explode.
"But ````````"
"But what the hell! If you bother me again, I will deprive you of your right to have breakfast!" Ye Feng interrupted without saying a word.
Ye Feng's face darkened, he grabbed Dou Dou's head and roared angrily: "Dou Dou! I'm warning you, if you bother me again, you won't even be able to eat shit from now on! I won't take you anywhere with me!"
"No, no, no! Boss, I was wrong!" Doudou said anxiously, "I'm leaving now, boss, you have a good rest."
As he said that, Doudou ran away in a hurry.
"It's his grandma's who won't let anyone live anymore!" Ye Feng slammed the door.
As expected, Ye Feng couldn't sleep again ````````
A new day begins on such an unpleasant morning ``````````
In the morning, Ye Feng still stayed at the Jia Mansion to accompany the eldest lady Jia Lingxi. In the afternoon, Ye Feng went to the palace.
"Two girls can't leave one behind!"
This is what Ye Feng has in mind.
In the courtyard, a very moving piano music was played. The beautiful and moving piano music can always make people feel calm. Listen carefully to the piano music that can penetrate the soul. It seems that in addition to memories, there is a different kind of emotion.
, using the sound of the piano to soothe the soul is always so wonderful, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned ``````````
Looking from a distance, a beautiful lady of a generation, playing the guqin, is as beautiful and moving as a picture.```````````
"Okay!" After the song, Ye Feng clapped his hands loudly, which shocked Yi Qing'er.
"How come you don't make a sound every time you come out?" Yi Qing'er glared at Ye Feng angrily, obviously dissatisfied with how Ye Feng always came out silently!
"Qing'er, who did you learn this piano from? You play it really wonderfully!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he found that his mood could actually increase slightly with the elegant sound of the piano! This really surprised him.
You know, it is extremely difficult to increase the state of mind, but I just relaxed and listened to Yi Qing'er play a song, and then improved. This is really strange.
"What are you doing? You, a grown boy, want to learn to play the piano?" Yi Qing'er looked at Ye Feng suspiciously.
"```````````" Ye Feng couldn't help but sweat.
You don’t want to learn it! I’m just curious to ask if it’s okay`````````
"Hehe, don't be embarrassed! If you really want to learn, I'll teach you!" Seeing Ye Feng not speaking, Yi Qing'er couldn't help but said again.
"Qing'er, your piano playing is really weird. Try playing another song and I'll tell you why!" Ye Feng said seriously.
To be honest, Ye Feng is not sure whether it is due to the sound of the piano. If it still has the same effect the second time, then it is definitely ````````
Seeing Ye Feng being so serious, Yi Qing'er stopped talking. As her fingers danced, the bright piano sound slowly sounded again, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the palace. There seemed to be a person in the sound of the piano.
The white elves are dancing with the wind, the dance is elegant and noble; and it seems like dazzling roses are blooming one after another, emitting the fragrance of music.
Ye Feng's body trembled, he couldn't help but closed his eyes, and realized carefully ``````````
The shadow of the passing years, the song of the wind, the elegance of the moon, a thousand words of endless chatter, the broken strings of the piano, the blood covering the fingertips, the frozen growth rings, the sound of the piano echoing in the desolate place.
The beautiful and lively sound of the piano flows out from the fingers, like a thin stream flowing through the heart, soft, quiet, comfortable and comfortable.
The sound of the piano moves forward slowly following the music, and the beautiful melody follows the footsteps of the sound of the piano. You can vaguely hear the sound of broken leaves, matching the rhythm of the sound of the piano, and then drifting away in the wind.
The state of mind is growing unconsciously.
Although the growth is very slow, it is indeed a miracle!
Can you level up just by listening to music?
This is simply incredible!
It seems that the sound of the piano is the resurrection of the soul, tugging the heart into a condensed scene. In the silence, the ginkgo tree stands tall in the garden and sings silently about autumn. The yellow leaves of the eryngium tree have already written the meaning of autumn.
Wait for the wind to come and then pick it.
The sound of the piano is euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley and flowing slowly.
The sound of the piano echoes around the jungle, and the heart trembles. The sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and like the rushing flow of spring water.
The sound of the piano is melodious, and the charm is soul-stirring. ````````````
A song, before you know it, has been played.
But Ye Feng is still intoxicated with his eyes closed, obviously he hasn't come back to his senses ``````````
"What the hell is this guy doing again?" Yi Qing'er was suspicious and couldn't help but quietly walked up to Ye Feng with small steps ````````
The young man's face is almost slender, his breathing is so even, and his long eyelashes are hanging beautifully, as if he is asleep.
"ah!!"
Yi Qing'er got funny and couldn't help but screamed.
"I'll go!" As if he suddenly had a nightmare in the middle of a sweet dream, Ye Feng woke up in vain and stared at Yi Qing'er, who was beside him with teeth and claws.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Feng couldn't laugh or cry.
"What are you doing? You actually fell asleep while listening to me playing the piano! Do you think I should scare you?" Yi Qing'er said angrily.
"What do you mean by falling asleep! I just seemed to have entered a very wonderful artistic conception. I was intoxicated by the sound of your piano, okay!" Ye Feng was also speechless. He really didn't fall asleep!
Instead, he listened very carefully.
"You're talking nonsense! I don't believe you!" Yi Qing'er sat back on the small stone bench.
“It’s true````````”
Ye Feng leaned forward and said, "Qing'er, who did you learn this piano from?"
"What for? If I said it was taught to me by an expert, would you believe it?" Yi Qing'er replied, playing with the strings casually.
"I believe it! Qing'er, you don't know that the sound of your piano is very good for practitioners. I don't know about others, but for me, it is of great help."
`"
Ye Feng said seriously.
"Ah? So powerful? Why didn't I know this before?" Yi Qing'er was also shocked.
"Do you usually play the piano in front of others?" Ye Feng asked again.
"Normal`````````"
Yi Qing'er thought for a while: "Except for a few servants and the emperor's brother, there seems to be no one else."
"No wonder!" Ye Feng looked stunned: "Maybe the sound of your piano is really good for practitioners!"
"Maybe``````````"
Yi Qing'er didn't care much. After all, it was good for cultivators. What did this have to do with him?
"Come on, play a few more songs and let me listen!" Ye Feng shamelessly requested.
"Don't even think about it! You think playing the piano requires no effort!" Yi Qing'er's little head shook like a rattle.
"Good Qing'er````````"
"no!"
"Qing'er, Qing'er, Qing'er`````````"
"Impossible! I said I won't play, and I just won't play!"
"Qing'er`````````"
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The two struggled for a long time, but Ye Feng didn't say anything to Yi Qing'er`````````
"Qing'er, you just want to play for a while just because I'm your boyfriend?" Ye Feng was about to cry.
It's like a person finally finds an upgrade bug, and this bug has a temper. If it has a good temper, it will be opened for you and allows you to upgrade quickly. If it has a bad temper, it will be closed, and there is nothing you can do about it.
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"No, no, you're just a five-minute boyfriend! It doesn't count!" Yi Qing'er nodded seriously.
"Hey, hey, what's going on? You look down on my five-minute boyfriend! A five-minute boyfriend is also a boyfriend! Don't force me to do a trick!" Ye Feng slapped his thigh.
"Ah, do you have another trick? Come on, let me show you one?" Yi Qing'er looked at Ye Feng with interest as if she was a circus monkey preparing for a performance.
"You`````````"
"Qing'er, don't be so damaging, okay? Let's just be friends, okay?" Ye Feng was really at his wits end.
"Who is your friend?" Yi Qing'er suddenly flashed her big eyes with a reluctant expression on her face.
"Then, do you think this will work?"
"Every time you play a song, how about I promise you a condition?" Ye Feng said seductively.
"Whatever the conditions are?" Yi Qing'er became a little interested.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth and nodded heavily for the shortcut upgrade: "Anything is fine!"
"But ````````"
Ye Feng changed the subject: "I will not do such things as killing people, setting fires, and strengthening women from good families."
"Bah! I'm not that shameless, you think I'm all like you!" Yi Qing'er curled her lips.
"Okay! That's settled then. You play a few dozen songs first while I work on my feelings!" Ye Feng patted his butt and sat down.
"Pah——"
Yi Qing'er raised a cup and smashed it over: "Dozens of songs, you think this is buying cabbage!"
"Yes, yes, depending on your mood, you can play first!" Ye Feng shrank his head and said weakly.
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An update arrived today.
It's really a bit strenuous. I'm not feeling well today and I have a cold.
