Chapter 1395

At the end of the song, the two figures slowly landed from the air. Mu Yan is still dizzy, until the sideburns of the hair was gently lifted. The man's deep voice was close to her earlobe. "Yan Yan, are you satisfied with your dance?" Mu Yan suddenly recovered, but found that the whole Yaoguang branch of the people are looking at her. Suddenly his face turned red and he wanted to help his forehead and sigh. She really picked up the stone and hit herself in the foot“ Little martial uncle, it's your turn next. "“ Yes, master Mo is dancing. How can you not sing? "“ Hee hee, we are all from the same school. Even if you don't sing well, we won't laugh at you. " Luo Yunxiao twists a wine glass in her left hand and barbecue in her right. Other people's eating meat is always straightforward and vulgar. But when he made it, it was elegant and precious. It was as gentle as jade. It was as beautiful as a banished immortal. It could not be made. Hearing several people's coaxing, the young man slowly raised his long eyelashes, and his indifferent eyes swept the loudest ones. Suddenly, the noise stopped. Falling rain and cold plume foam, they all withdraw their necks and dare not say a word. At this time, Chu Mo Li suddenly smiles and says, "if you're embarrassed to sing alone, how about having younger martial sister accompany you?"“ Yes, my younger martial sister's piano skills are superb. If I was accompanied by my younger martial sister, I would be able to cover up a little of my younger martial uncle's lack of five notes. " What did she do? Why is she lying on the arrow again? However, she couldn't help laughing and standing up to clap her hands“ OK, I'll accompany you. " Then, without waiting for Luo Yunxiao to refuse, he sat down on the ground and took out the demon Qin to play. When the piano sounds, Luo Yunxiao is still silent. Just when people thought that little martial uncle would not speak even if he was killed. All of a sudden, a deep, warm voice sounds like it can make your ears pregnant. It's not a song, it's just a little humming. It's like the whispers of spirits that human beings don't understand. But the music is so vast and clear, murmuring, as if it can hit the depths of the soul. Even Mu Yan is stupid. Looking up at the gentle and elegant little martial uncle like a banished immortal. I can't believe it's from him. Isn't that a joke? How can you sing such a beautiful song? How can you play such a magic sound? The sound of the piano faded away, and the singing stopped as if it had a feeling. There was a moment of silence in the square, and then it exploded“ God, master Mo, little martial uncle, are you human or not! Is there anything else in the world that can embarrass you? "“ I used to refuse to accept others, but I really admire master Mo and my younger martial uncle. " Chu Mo left but slightly drooped eyelids, low with only his own heard voice way: "the most admirable, is not the little younger martial sister?" Ling Yusheng raised his head, showing a shy smile: "the second wave of roast meat, wine is warm, do not you want to eat?"“ It's coming! It's coming!! Oh, I love you the most“ Master Mo, little martial uncle, come on, come on, drink and eat barbecue! "“ Ah, fourth elder martial sister, that piece of barbecue is mine. Don't rob me! "