Chapter 1247: Si Xianqu or Silangqu

"I will never lose."

Yan Ya shouted confidently in her heart, but said in her mouth: "If I lose, I will accompany you for three days and nights."

This bet is also tempting.

"Accompany me three days and three nights? Are there any special instructions?"

Zhang Bin said with a smile.

"Three days and three nights, I totally listen to you. I will not refuse what you want to do."

Yan Ya said with a bite.

"God, this is really using her own bet, the first beauty of the demon clan, even to save such a big bet in order to save the son. He can be seen, she must have fallen in love with the son He. So she must save a huge price he."

The three maidservants and Huang Ming shouted in shock in their hearts.

Bai He was extremely ashamed, and his face was full of sorrow.

Even if Yan Ya was rescued, he had no face to pursue her.

Is God destined to have no fate with her?

"Very well, I promised you, we gambled. However, it must be fair, that is, we use the same piano." Zhang Bin's face smiled evilly.

"Very good, he finally agreed, and I can finally rescue Mr. He. And this **** really peeked at my stunning look. Such temptation, he couldn't resist it at all." Yan Ya shouted excitedly in her heart.

So they immediately started to compare.

Yan Ya took a guqin from the space ring, which of course is a middle-class magic weapon.

However, in order to be fair, she first lifted her status.

She sat there, revealing the spirit of the music master.

A confidence, a fragrance of books also quickly radiate out.

Make her look more and more beautiful, like a pure angel.

"When I kissed me just now, she was a very attractive fairy, which could make a man crazy, but now playing the piano exudes such a temperament. This woman is worthy of being a top talent. It ’s a lot worse than that. ”Zhang Bin sighed in his heart. He found that he liked her a little bit.

Such a woman is also very good to be put into the harem.

The worry is, can I take so many women in the future to fly into the fairy world?

If you ca n’t, do n’t be emotionally involved.

After all, even if she is talented, she may not be able to survive the ascension.

Even if it can, it is soaring to the demon world.

Ugh……

Betty the Siren will fly to the world of demon in the future.

What will happen then?

This is still a big trouble ...

Yan Ya played quickly, and the extremely beautiful music sounded like flowing water.

It is so beautiful, so beautiful.

As if it sounded in your own soul and resonated with yourself.

Moreover, a very beautiful picture was revealed.

Of course, it was revealed in Zhang Bin's imagination.

The stars are brilliant, and the moon is high.

On the carpet-like grass, there is a group of foxes playing.

It looks so cute, so pure.

They laughed like silver bells.

In the blink of an eye, they grew up, grew old, and turned into corpses.

Only a little fox is different. She devours the essence of the sun and the moon and becomes more and more beautiful.

However, whenever a fox died, she would cry in tears.

She buried them one by one in the cave.

She began to live alone and began to practice hard.

From spring to autumn, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years, five thousand years, fifty thousand years.

She finally cultivated into a peerless beauty.

She began to dream of marrying a talented, handsome and handsome talent.

Practice together, sleep together, and fly into the fairy world together ...

That desire, that expectation, that pursuit.

Touching.

This is a very touching piano music, devoted all her emotions.

Can touch the world.

It can even be said that this is her consciousness of life for tens of thousands of years and a collection of her pursuit of a better life for tens of thousands of years.

Such a piece of music, such a piano skill.

Almost technical.

To surpass, it is simply too difficult.

It is almost impossible.

Even if Zhang Bin came to play this piece, he must never surpass her, because he did not have the consciousness of life for tens of thousands of years and could not play sincere feelings.

Finally, the piano music ended.

Yu Yin curled.

"God, it plays so well. No one can surpass it."

"Yan Ya is worthy of being the first talent ..."

"Little Tree Demon definitely lost."

"Great, the young lady won, and the little tree demon lost."

"I can finally be free."

The three maids, Huang Ming, and Bai He shouted excitedly in their hearts.

"Mr. Wenwu, how do you think I played this Si Xian Qu?"

Yan Ya looked proud and confident, looking at Zhang Bin, and asked lightly.

"Your fox slang, you played really well, lingering, sincere feelings. Very beautiful."

Zhang Bin nodded seriously.

"Fox Slang?"

The eyes of the three maidservants, Huang Ming, and Bai He are all widened. Is it clear that they are thinking of Xianqu?

"Asshole, it's Si Xianqu, not Hu Silang."

Yan Ya almost got a stroke, is there such an **** in the world?

Did she change her beautiful music to such a vulgar name?

"It's just love piano music, what name doesn't matter." Zhang Bin shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your piano music like this is too good, not atmospheric, and can't be put on the table."

"You ... then you play an atmosphere, let me listen?"

Yan Ya was really mad at this time.

The three maids Huang Ming and Bai He were also extremely angry. If they were n’t afraid of the powerful power of the little tree demon, they would have scorned it.

"Okay, let you see what is atmospheric piano music, what is real piano skills."

Zhang Bin smiled proudly, he also sat down in front of the piano.

He stretched out his hands and placed on the strings.

His eyes were closed, too, and he began to brew feelings.

"Look at his fingers that are bigger than carrots, how can he pop a good piece of music?"

The five monsters looked at Zhang Bin's hand with contempt.

I do not believe that Zhang Bin is a master of piano skills.

Finally, Zhang Bin opened his eyes.

His eyes burst into a bright light.

And in his body, he burst into the air of the world instantly.

As if he were the master of the earth, the fairy who came to the world.

A great momentum, a great breath is also forming.

His hand is gone.

Just jump on the strings like lightning.

The extremely magnificent piano sound also flows out.

The five goblins were trembling as if stepping on the current.

There were dense goose bumps on his body.

In just an instant, they were completely lost, shocked, and admired.

Because it is too atmospheric, too majestic, too compassionate.

When it is majestic, it is like the Yangtze River and the sea, when it is compassion, it is like a mother whispering, when it is majesty, it is like an emperor coming ...