Walking to the door, Yu Zhiyue signaled Meng Liao to knock on the door. Meng Liao reluctantly banged his head on the door, making a loud bang, "Smelly blind man, A Zhu, someone is looking for you. It is said that it is an urgent matter, but also
I don't dare to call you alone, I have to pull me up, you'd better do something, otherwise I'm really sorry!" After saying this, I yawned three times, and Wei Nuan and Feng Qinghan listened inside.
That's a hard thing to do.
There is no one else who can be called Meng Liao except Yuzhi Quercus. If it were anyone else, it would probably be bleeding from the seven orifices or smoke from the seven orifices.
"Wait a minute, let's finish it first!" Wei Nuan matched Meng Liao's words.
My voice was already hoarse when I just woke up, and I was deliberately pretending to make it sound like I was really there.
Meng Liao and Yu Zhi Yue, who were standing outside, blushed instantly. They looked at each other and didn't know whether to stand here or retreat.
Don't lead them into bad ways, okay? They are all innocent young people.
I am an innocent young man, and you are an innocent old virgin~man.
The two people communicated completely with their eyes. They were a united front at the beginning, but the firepower was flying from behind. Fortunately, Wei Nuan opened the door in time, otherwise he would probably have seen the two people fighting each other when they came out.
"Ah Li, what's the matter?" After getting along several times, Wei Nuan and Yu Zhi Li became familiar with each other, and they followed Meng Liao and Feng Qinghan's call.
"Xiaohan'er, are you up? I learned something from Yu Zhirong last night." Yu Zhirong's expression returned to seriousness, leaving only Meng Liao humming.
Wei Nuan also woke up in an instant, and immediately asked Yu Zhijue and Meng Liao to go in. As soon as Meng Liao entered, he leaned against the pillar and squinted his eyes, looking drowsy. Feng Qinghan had already dressed and sat up, "Ah Yue,
Any clues?"
Yu Zhiyue told them the conversation with Yu Zhirong last night in detail. After listening, Feng Qinghan and Wei Nuan froze, looking at Yu Zhiyue in disbelief, while Meng Liao also
My eyes were wide open, no longer sleepy.
Noticing their expressions, Yu Zhiyue was a little surprised, "What's wrong? Do you know who composed that piece of music?"
The three people nodded in unison, their movements very consistent.
"Azhu, isn't this the song you and Qinghan played together that day? That woman Chen Biyuan was made to make a fool of herself back then." Meng Liao asked.
"Well, this piece is indeed composed by us. To be precise, it comes from a sheet of music. This sheet of music was given to me by my brother." Weinuan knew how much Feng Qinghan trusted Yu Zhiqie, so she didn't hide it.
, told all about the flute and music score Wen Yu gave her.
"Now I don't know whether Yu Zhirong and Jun Li are looking for this music score or this piccolo. This piccolo is very strange. I seem to have seen it in some book, but it has been so long that I can't remember it.
It's clear." Yu Zhiyue thought hard, but to no avail.
He must have just glanced at it at first and didn't pay attention.
"When my brother gave it to me, I also thought it was very strange. How could there be such a bright red flute, and the design was also very clever. I thought it was just a unique flute. From what you said, could it be that what they were looking for was real?
Is this the flute?" Wei Nuan handed the flute to Yu Zhiyue, who didn't quite understand the design of the face. He gave the flute to Feng Qinghan, who touched it and his expression changed drastically.