Chapter 1327 The deaf-mute little musician of the traitor 19
To be honest, there are people who hate him, and there are countless people who hate him to the core. There are people who fear him, admire him, flatter him, and all kinds of people.
But Xie Rongxuan has never been perfunctory.
So he wanted to know what she would do.
She slowly sat down, put her hands on her knees obediently, and then opened her beautiful eyes and looked at him obediently.
She didn't say a word and didn't make any moves. She had a posture that said if the enemy didn't move, I wouldn't move either.
Xie Rongxuan found it interesting, so he changed his posture: "Come here."
Gu Ruojiao pretended that she couldn't hear.
Xie Rongxuan was not angry: "I know you can read lips, come here."
This can't be pretended.
Gu Ruojiao could only succumb to the evil forces.
With her heavy head and heavy skirt on her head, she walked in small steps to where she was only three steps away from the man.
Then, he ignored her.
Gu Ruojiao was angry!
Isn’t this a disguised form of standing penalty?
She could only take a few steps closer to him and tugged on Xie Rongxuan's sleeve.
Xie Rongxuan slowly raised his eyes and saw her stretching out her slender hands and tapping her guzheng.
It means to play the piano for him.
Xie Rongxuan raised his eyebrows and said deliberately: "I don't want to hear it for now."
Gu Ruojiao tilted her head, as if asking him what he wanted to do with her if he didn't want to listen to music.
But she forgot that she was now carrying a pile of gold hairpins on her head, and her neck was almost twisted.
When the pendants collide, they make a clear clanging sound.
Xie Rongxuan laughed unceremoniously.
He sat up straight, reached out and took off the largest step rocker from her head, held it in his hand and shook it.
"I didn't know you loved Jinyu."
Gu Ruojiao puffed up her cheeks.
——This is not what she loves, it is obviously Sun Fengluan’s hobby.
Xie Rongxuan also generally thought that this could not be her hobby.
Look at her disgusted little expression.
He threw Bu Yao aside, stretched out his hand, lightly brushed her cheek with his fingertips, and applied a hand of makeup.
"It's so ugly."
Gu Ruojiao became even more angry.
Who was it because she was caught putting rouge on her face?
If he hadn't come, she could still be a salty fish in the room, or bully Qiu Sang and the others from time to time!
All her reactions were written on her face, and it was impossible for Xie Rongxuan to miss them.
But she didn't know that he was even happier. He reached out and took out another golden hairpin for her and threw it aside.
Then he said: "Go and play a piece of music for me."
Gu Ruojiao was not so reluctant this time because her head was not so heavy.
It's still the same song "West Wind Can't", but this time it's less desolate and weirdly exciting, but more brisk and melodious.
How can an outstanding musician play this piece of music that seriously deviates from its meaning?
Not far from the door, Sun Fengluan's eyes twitched when he heard it, and he wished he could rush in and play for Xie Rongxuan instead of her!
But the people involved enjoyed it quite a bit.
After finishing the song, he asked her to play it again.
This time Gu Ruojiao changed her style again.
It is neither exciting nor brisk, but like a gentle breeze. However, it is a desolate piece of music after all, and it cannot be refreshing. ⑧①ZW.????m
But Xie Rongxuan likes it very much.
So he rewarded Gu Ruojiao with a bunch of good things.
Crowns and bracelets made of red coral, and dresses made of East China Sea shark yarn, were brought into the Jiaofang Division one by one.
Qiu Sang's sisters were so angry that their faces turned black.
But Sun Fengluan was so happy that he couldn't even open his eyes.
But I can't help but feel that this man's preferences are too unusual. How could he like playing such out-of-tune music?
