Faced with Li Dan's actions, Ouyang Ling's nose twitched. It was this smell. Now the whole hall was full of these two smells.
"For me?"
There was a movement in her throat.
She likes snacks, but she has never seen anything like this, and it smells so good.
Li Dan nodded: "Yeah, it's for you. We both reported today. As newcomers, we should support each other. Maybe I will ask you for advice."
Ouyang Ling looked at Li Dan and then at the light green matcha cake.
"Okay, courtesy reciprocates. I, Ouyang Ling, am not someone who takes advantage of others. I will give you this beginner's sheet of music!"
Ouyang Ling took out a beautifully packaged book from the storage bag and handed it over, then pulled the food over, picked up the spoon on it and tasted it.
Suddenly his eyes lit up.
Wow, so delicious.
Li Dan looked at the book and felt embarrassed.
My brain hurts from reading, so I don’t need to. In fact, I just need to listen to your performance.
"This is really delicious. What's its name?"
"green tea cake!"
"How do you do it?"
"Use eggs."
"Eggs? Why don't I taste the taste of eggs?"
"It needs to be broken up and then stirred continuously to form a white floc."
"What about this?"
"milk tea."
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Master Lu couldn't help but nodded when he saw that the two newcomers had become good friends so quickly, especially Li Dan's ability to build a good relationship.
Then the explanation began.
In order to avoid embarrassment, the knowledge explained today is very profound. If I explain it briefly, Ouyang Ling will laugh at me, which will be embarrassing.
When the girls heard this, they were confused.
After finishing the cake, Ouyang Ling lay on the table bored. For her, she had learned these things a few years ago.
After all, they are not on the same level.
She really wanted to eat cake again, but Li Dan said that she had gained weight after eating too much, and it was gone, so she gave up after promising to bring it to her tomorrow.
As time passed, Master Lu began to ask questions.
Some women began to ask about the problems they encountered, and tried to play to find mistakes.
Li Dan immediately regained his energy, raised his ears and listened carefully.
This is the ancient style "Player" played by a senior sister named Li. Because it is a practice, there is very little spiritual blessing. It fits well with the fluctuations of the rhythm. When you hear it, you feel a little uncomfortable and it arouses emotions.
However, there are still some shortcomings and cannot be fully mobilized, so I am seeking guidance from Master Lu.
Li Dan looked happy as he listened.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for listening to the music. Music attributes +1, +5, +3, +7..."
After finishing the song, he seemed to have a vague understanding of the palaces, horns, feathers, levies and merchants.
This surprised him again and again.
Seeing the excitement of his deskmate, Ouyang Ling yawned and lowered his voice and said: "This senior sister's performance is pretty good, but there are eight fatal mistakes. If the other party has a sound isolation array or is mentally strong, she can definitely do it."
These are the entry points that backfire.”
Of course Li Dan didn't understand, so he said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, as long as it sounds good!"
Ouyang Ling looked at Li Dan here and suddenly became interested: "I said, why do you, a grown man, like music? Of course I am not discriminating. In our star palace, there are thousands of men who learn music, but compared with
Compared to hundreds of thousands of women, the proportion is too small.
And those men who studied at the end are very feminine, not masculine at all, and don't get angry easily. I don't know if it's good or bad. I think you are just like me, you are also very active, and you are such a good cook.
Yi, why did you suddenly think of learning music?"
Of course Li Dan can't explain it. Can you still say that I will only stay for a month and then I will be self-taught?
"Haha, sister Ouyang, you don't know, he is doing it for the goddess in his heart." At this moment, a female senior sister next to him took the initiative to show her kindness to Ouyang Ling.
Li Dan doesn't have time to explain, so hurry up and listen to it to increase the attributes of the music.
When Ouyang Ling heard this, she suddenly became interested after initially feeling sleepy.
It seems that women have an innate curiosity about this kind of gossip.
"What do you call this senior sister?"
"My name is Gu Qianye. I'm older than you in terms of age. You can call me Sister Gu!" said the woman next to her.
Ouyang Ling said obediently: "Hello, Sister Gu, please tell me what's going on?"
Ouyang Ling likes to read storybooks most on weekdays, and the most touching things in them are the love stories between men and women.
But she has a hobby, the more sadistic she is, the more she likes it.
For example, in the ending, the boy or girl dies, which is a pity; after years of hard work and amnesia, the heroine’s children will run away; the man she falls in love with is the murderer of her father...
Because sometimes such plots will make her feel so sad that she can't get out of it for several days. She can calm down and make music, and then use magical special effects.
This is also a shortcut taught to everyone by the sect.
Some senior sisters don't need it. They can enter the state in three seconds and burst into tears. This makes Ouyang Ling very suspicious whether they have experienced something before.
The senior sister named Gu Qianye looked at Li Dan who was listening attentively, and then at Lu Shiyao in front of her, then leaned over and lowered her voice and said: "This matter is a long story, you wouldn't have imagined it.
A few months ago, he was an autistic person who was not good at words. At that time...he confessed for ninety-nine days in a row...without showing his face, but he was still unstoppable...all the surrounding sects had his love story books...do
Fan, became the God of Cooking... I found out that Junior Sister Lu likes music..."
After Ouyang Ling listened quietly, she looked at her deskmate in disbelief with admiration in her eyes.
It turns out that the story in the novel is not made up, there really is such an infatuated man in reality.
"Let me show you, I only have this one!" Gu Qianye handed over a beautifully bound booklet.
Ouyang Ling thanked her wholeheartedly. Is this what she said in love?
When you open it, you will see a simple picture on the first page.
The surrounding mountains were filled with people pointing and pointing. At the foot of the mountain, there was an isolated place, a man whose face could not be seen clearly, Yang Tian was shouting something.
As I read through it, scenes of copied Juanxiu fonts appeared.
"I like you without permission, I'm sorry!"
"You are like that southern wall, you don't want to look back even if you hit it!"
"I wanted to give you the best in the world, but I found that the best in the world is you!"
"I may have been absent from your past, but I hope you will not be absent from my future."
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Ouyang Ling looked at it seriously. The more he looked, the more shocked he became, and he was also inexplicably moved and imaginative.
She has never seen such a confession of love, so simple and clear, but making every character have a life.
In the storybooks she had read before, the expressions in the confessions were not so obvious. They were nothing more than 'Heaven is not old, love is hard to break', 'How many beauties are haggard, how many lovesickness is broken', 'Listen to the broken string, break those three thousand obsessions' and so on.
this type.
But this is the first time I have seen this, and every word touches my heart.
I read several pages in a row, and every sentence made Ouyang Ling moved, happy, connected, and heartbroken...
Even at a certain moment, she saw the words "I am more afraid of your sad frown than the darkness and ghosts", which made her mood fluctuate like never before, as if she had a strange feeling after reading a sad book and looking for inspiration.
But when I came back, that feeling disappeared again.
And there are really more than 9,800 such love words, a thick pile.
Could it be said that it is the right time to come to Tianya Haige?