As Zuo Yi's piano sounded, the sound of the flute next door immediately stopped.

Zuo Yi didn't care at all, and waved his hands and ten fingers, turning into afterimages, making the sound of the piano more vivid and pleasant.

At this moment, he interpreted his piano skills to the peak.

At this moment, he was filled with joy, using joy as his pen, and splashing ink in the paintings of heaven and earth.

In the mountains and fields, a young man in white clothes walked slowly over and over, and the young man in the sun smiled and invited the girl.

Girl, please travel with me...

The world is not only full of bloody storms, but also of wind, flowers, snow, moon and poetry...

The world is not only full of intrigues, but also affection and unswervingness until death...

The world is not only full of swords and swords, but also righteousness, chivalry and kindness...

The world is not only mediocre and inaction, but also magnificent and grand and overbearing...

You don’t need to admire yourself. You are a wonderful scenery of heaven and earth that people in the world can appreciate together...

You don’t need to be alone and self-pity. There will always be someone in this world who understands you and pity you...

...

The same music and different interpretations express different emotional colors.

Zuo Yi showed his heart, forgetting himself and feeling refreshed.

This song is the pinnacle of his life. Not only is the spirit and spirit at the peak, but the love and scenery are also in line with their hearts, without any stagnation, and they are completed in one go.

Although this song "Swordsman" is not Feng Qiuhuang, he has interpreted a similar artistic conception by him at this moment, but it is more implicit.

Such a peak song can only be played by a piano player who has reached the peak, and only listeners who have reached the peak of piano skills can understand its meaning. At this moment, Zuo Yi and Ren Yingying.

It is so wonderful that even Zuo Yi himself cannot help but be intoxicated with it.

But on the other side, in a dim room, a stunning girl behind the curtain gradually turned red with shame, and her chest was slightly flushed.

"Shameless!"

"Green Bamboo Old Man!"

The girl seemed to be angry and embarrassed by the secret in her heart. She was so angry that she bit her silver teeth lightly and wanted to cry.

"Aunt, what are you asking for me?"

When the Luzhuweng heard the sound, he quickly threw down the basket and ran in.

"Go and kill that man for me!" Ren Yingying ordered coldly.

Even if you are angry, your voice will be elegant and clear, and pleasant.

"Ah? Who should I kill?" Lu Zhuweng blinked his eyes and pretended to be stupid.

"It's the evil guy who played the piano!" Ren Yingying said angrily.

"ah?"

Lu Zhuweng couldn't help but open his mouth wide. He wrinkled his old face and hesitated: "Aunt, the person who plays the piano should be the Young Master Yi Feng who gave you the music score.

But according to the old slave's observation, Mr. Yi Feng is elegant, polite, upholds integrity, and treats others peacefully. He seems to be a villain..."

"I don't care! His piano sound offended me. I said he was a villain and he was a villain! Are you going?"

Miss Ren Yingying had a temper and said unreasonably.

"Okay, go, I'll go!"

The Luzhuweng was very helpless and had to agree and slowly walked out.

But he frowned secretly in his heart. What should we do about this?

To be honest, he was very happy to hear the sound of the piano coming from next door before.

He himself had a great affection for the Young Master Yi Feng. Today, the Young Master Yi Feng actually realized the sound of his aunt's flute, and the sound of the piano he played was quite close and friendly, which made him think.

Over the past few years, he has taken good care of Ren Yingying, just like taking care of his own daughter. Seeing Ren Yingying grow up day by day, but he is depressed all day long, he naturally sees it in his eyes and is worried in his heart.

If you can find a good husband for Ren Yingying, take her out of the sea of ​​suffering and start a new life, this is something that Lu Zhu Weng is very happy to see.

And that young master Yi Feng was as beautiful as jade, elegant, extraordinary in temperament, and gentle in character. He was obviously a child from a good family, and could become a good match for his aunt.

But now, my aunt felt offended by Mr. Yi Feng. Could it be that I really want to kill Mr. Yi Feng?

Forget it, let's go over and take a look first.

...

Zheng ~

After the song was played, Zuo Yi let out a long sigh, feeling comfortable and life should be clear.

He stood up, looked up at the high wall next door, and a touch of playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What will Ren Yingying do now?

In fact, even if Ren Yingying immediately came over with a sword, he would not be surprised at all.

"Young Master, the Green Bamboo Man next door is here to visit you, and the Marquis is in the front hall." Wen Bolai reported.

"oh?"

Zuo Yi's eyes moved slightly, and it was the Green Bamboo Man, not Ren Yingying...

He smiled and walked towards the front hall.

"Yi Feng is in a far-reaching manner. I hope the old man will forgive him. Please sit down, Wen Bo, and have tea!" Zuo Yi greeted enthusiastically.

The Lu Zhuweng's face was a little bitter and he smiled and said, "Young Master Yi, don't be polite..."

Zuo Yi interrupted him and said with a little excitement: "Old man, I heard your aunt's flute sound just now, and I couldn't help myself, so I played the piano to match it. However, this time I did something abrupt. I hope that the old man would avenge your aunt.

However, your aunt's flute skills are really amazing. Her accomplishments in music are beyond the reach of her!

I really didn’t expect that an elderly man who is nearly a hundred years old can actually interpret the feelings of a teenage girl, which is vivid and vivid. It really makes me amazed and eye-opener!”

Well?

Lu Zhuwen was stunned for a moment, and he blinked and said, "Young Master, how do you know that my aunt is nearly a hundred years old?"

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "My uncle, you are fifty or sixty years old. Your aunt must be older than you, right? If you are not eighty or ninety, you will always be seventy or eighty? Is there something wrong?"

"This...is not..."

The Lu Zhuweng looked hesitant and hesitant, with a constipation expression on his face, as if he didn't know what to say.

Zuo Yi was laughing in his heart. This little old man is also a real person.

Lu Zhuwen mumbled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Yi, I will tell the truth. My aunt was playing the flute just now, but you played the piano together, which made her unhappy, she, she..."

"Ah? I didn't expect this to happen. That's a real sin!

Old man, why don’t you do this? I want to apologize to your aunt in person, but I don’t know if it’s good?” Zuo Yi said with great remorse.

Lu Zhuwen was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's good to do this, but it's not too late. Mr. Yi, please follow me."

But he thought in his heart that his aunt asked me to kill Mr. Yi. It is estimated that my aunt did not understand Mr. Yi's character, so she mistakenly thought Mr. Yi was offended.

If we meet later, maybe my aunt's anger will be gone.

Of course, if my aunt insists on killing someone, it can only be considered unlucky for this kid...

When he came to Luzhuweng's house next door, Luzhuweng asked Zuo Yihou to be in the front hall, and he went in and reported to his aunt first.

Then, Zuo Yi vaguely heard a quiet and clear voice from the room in the backyard: "Lu Zhu Weng, didn't I ask you to kill him? What did you bring him back for?"

Zuo Yi was speechless when he heard this. He was worthy of being the saint of the Demon Sect and was very angry.

"Aunt, Mr. Yi Feng knows that he has done it, and feels deeply guilty. He wants to apologize to you in person. My subordinates feel that he will wait until he has finished accusing him before killing him. Perhaps it will make you relieve faster." Lu Zhuweng said carefully.

The woman was silent for a while and said, "Okay, let him apologize outside the curtain."

"Yes, aunt."

The Luzhuwen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurried out.

He whispered to Zuo Yi: "Young Master Yi, my aunt is actually very soft-hearted and is easy to talk to on weekdays. As long as you follow her, she shouldn't make things difficult for you. You can go in, young master."

"Thank you, my uncle."

Zuo Yi walked up to the backyard.

Ren Yingying was very soft-hearted, which may be a fact. She saved countless erroneous church members from Dongfang Bubai. Many people were grateful for her kindness and were willing to use it for her, which also created the prestige of the Demon Sect Saint Aunt.
Chapter completed!