Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 134 Feng Qiuhuang

"Shortly after the qin sounded, the sound of the flute sounded, and it got closer and closer to the sound of the qin, but stopped. It can be seen that they did not make an appointment. At the beginning of the sound of the zither, he was carefree and ruthless, since the sound of the flute approached, he played several wrong notes in a row, and after that, he was very restrained and shy."

"If the sound of the piano is not a beauty, how can such a highly skilled unfamiliar Xiao sound accompany you?" Everyone has a heart for beauty. Seeing a beauty practicing the piano alone, it is probably also yearning for it, so I want to get acquainted with it.

Yun Zhuohua expressed his thoughts, but he didn't know whether he was right or not. There was silence in the cabin, and even the qin and flute at the foot of the mountain outside had stopped, "It's because of this that you call yourself a beauty."

Lan Shan was a little surprised by Yun Zhuohua's dexterity, just as he was about to speak, he saw Yun Zhuohua happily pointing out the window and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Look, I'm right!"

At the foot of the mountain, the sound of the flute sounded, it was a song of Phoenix Qiuhuang.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget.

I don't see you for a day, and I think like crazy. .

Lan Shan didn't know why, following the sound of the song, he actually thought of this poem with Yun Zhuohua. It is undeniable that although Yun Zhuohua is a man, he is a real beauty.Every frown and smile touches people's hearts, and they are willing to sink.

"Lan Shan, Lan Shan..." Yun Zhuohua called his name colder, and Cang Yu couldn't help kicking him, only then did he call back Lan Shan's soul.

With a sullen face, Yun Zhuohua questioned him, "Why are you looking at me like that? Say, did you come up with some bad idea again?"

Lan Shan immediately sat up straight, his panicked expression flashed away, "How can you! You can't think of me better."

Regarding the figure of Yun Zhuohua that appeared in his mind just now, even he didn't understand, he was not as good as Long Yang, definitely not, definitely not!

"How are you?" Yun Zhuohua rolled his eyes, but Lan Shan was not convinced. He counted everything from the time the three of them met to what happened just now, except that what Lan Shan did was true. Except for things that are not very authentic.

For the others, after the integration of pieces and pieces, Lan Shan really said one, two, three, four. Lan Shan did not do anything bad. On the contrary, Lan Shan's innocent expression coupled with a sad accusation said, Yun Zhuohua couldn't listen anymore, so he gave up.

"Hey, Yunhua, from what you said just now, you are also familiar with the rhythm. If there is a chance, we can learn from each other." Lan Shan was eager to try, but it was a pity that he didn't have anything on hand to perform live.

Familiar with the rhythm?

Sigh, don't mention it, why Yun Zhuohua got into trouble in the temple, firstly, it was because of her appearance, of course, this was given by her parents, a gift from God, and it cannot be changed.Another reason is that she was locked up at home since she was a child, and her mother was afraid that she would be bored, so she taught her this by hand.

The mother's piano art was taught by a famous teacher, and the blue is better than the blue, and Yun Zhuohua's natural learning is not bad.At that time in the monastery, it was because she couldn't bear to listen to other people's piano playing so badly, so she rushed forward to play a piece by herself.

At that time, she was raised at home and saw only a limited number of people, especially those of the same age. She didn't know the difference between men and women. After the sound of the piano stopped, she realized that she had broken into the tea party held by Miss Boudoir, and she was already surrounded by thousands of flowers. A little green is really eye-catching.

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