My Disciples Are All Villains

Luzhou turned to look at the Empress Dowager and said, "The Emperor of the Great Flame Royal Family will also have this leisurely elegance?"

The Queen Mother lamented:

"The emperor master is proficient in piano chess, calligraphy and painting, and occasionally plays the piano. However, he has never been seen to use this Guqin. Such a delicate Guqin should be a decoration."

Luzhou shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Other people think this is a decoration.

But for the experienced and experienced Luzhou, this should be an Guqin that can be controlled by vigor.

The system prompt is more convinced of this.

Everyone's eyes focused on Luzhou.

Luzhou released his big hand.

Jiuqin suspended in front of him.

Raised his hands and put it forward.

Hum!

The whole body of the nine-stringed piano was glowing with gold, and it swelled ... forming a gang printed package.

The gang print forms a large-sized koto string, and between the palms is the line formed by gang qi.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Pan Litian said:

"Someone once said that sound skills are a very deep learning. But most practitioners only stay in the brute force stage. Such as screaming and shouting, such as insulting others ... Real masters of temperament, who use notes to confuse the mind and interfere with the will. When it is masculine, it is as fast as thunder, and when it is soft, it is as gentle as running water ... "

"It's a pity that most people like to follow the mainstream and pursue eighteen kinds of martial arts. After all, there is no effort to listen to music with that kung fu."

"Hey, Lao Leng, didn't you panic when you didn't raise the bar with Lao Yan?"

"Discuss matters."

Normally, for many families, there is not such a deep background to learn such elegant things as temperament.

If you put a piano and a knife in front of an ordinary family child and let him make a choice, he will not hesitate to choose that knife ...

However, there are exceptions to everything.

Pan Litian said: "How do you explain Conch?"

Leng Luo glanced at the conch next to it.

Shook her head: "Although she is special, she can't change Leng's view."

"......"

Leverage!

Luzhou ignored the argument between the two and flicked with ten fingers.

Noise appeared ...

Luzhou really does not know how to play the piano. How can you study this before passing through the modern youth? It is not an exaggeration to describe it with "noise".

"Okay! The Pavilion Master plays well!" Pan Zhong applauded!

哰 尰 啰.

Everyone's eyes shifted.

Pan Chong quickly stopped applauding and muttered: "Yes ... it plays well ..."

Zhou Jifeng glanced at him, his eyes were full of contempt, but flattering spirits were not to die, far worse than Mr. Ba ... Hey, what about Mr. Ba? He is missing on this occasion, it should not be!

Even noise.

Everyone also endured listening.

After a period of "enduring".

Luzhou shook his head: "Although the old man knows the method of temperament control, he has never practiced, the koto ... if it is used by people who know it, I am afraid it will be extraordinary."

At this time, Xiaoxieer said:

"Master, why not give Conch a try?"

Conch reveals the color of expectation.

From the appearance of the ukulele, she stared at the ukulele intently, without leaving her sight.

Can see that she likes this piano very much.

Almost forgotten ... Of the ten apprentices, she knows the temperament best.

Luzhou put away its vitality.

The ukulele returned to its original shape.

Waving his sleeve.

Jiuqin flew towards the conch.

The conch is obviously a little more excited than usual, picking up the koto, and letting go.

Has forgotten that she already has a musical instrument-Lantian Yudi.

Queen Mother and Li Yunzhao looked at the small conch at the same time ...

"Who is this?"

"The old man's new apprentice, Conch." Luzhou said.

Li Yunzhao praised and said, "It is not ordinary people who can make senior Ji apprentice."

He can feel the flow of breath on the conch, and he can easily feel the level of the conch.

But he did not dare to underestimate ...

"Hold your breath." Luzhou said lightly.

"Oh."

The Conch did it according to the command of the landing state.

With both hands loose, the ukulele suspended in front of him.

The rest, Luzhou does not need to teach anymore, she will know how to do it.

Now the gas condenses into a gang.

Wrapped in the vibe of Jiuqin, instantly became a shining red mark.

A nine-stringed piano of her size is in front of her ...

"Red ... Red Gang?" Li Yunzhao was surprised!

Luzhou knew that this move would definitely attract their attention, but he didn't care ...

It was just this exclamation, but it reminded everyone. The four elders of Motiange, as well as other apprentices and disciples, looked at Conch in puzzlement.

Red Gangqi?

Why it came out like this?

Luzhou saw this, he said in a deep voice: "No fuss."

Four elders understand.

The pavilion owner can display a golden ridge or a blue ridge.

There was nothing fuss about the red gangster gas used by his illegitimate daughter.

Everyone looked at the conch.

Conch beating with ten fingers.

The sound of the piano burst out.

Ten fingers, melodious notes popped out.

Although Luzhou does not understand piano, he also knows that most strings are played with lyre, and lyre is also very rare.

He looked at the conch in surprise ...

Connected all the clues in my mind.

Conch, maybe also from that place!

Then, the notes formed by the Gang Qi slowly floated out. Flying like a wind knife.

"Not good!" Li Yunzhao quickly came to the queen mother.

咻咻 咻!

The notes instantly turned into a guillotine, bursting around.

Sound law is like a storm.

Bang Bang Bang!

Luzhou body protection qi started.

The other disciples also opened, blocking the sound knife outside.

Played in an instant, and there was already a mess in Neiku.

Conch quickly put down his hands and pressed down.

Ten fingers and one grip ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The red thread disappears.

The exquisite lyric string fell back in her palms.

The sound of the piano disappeared.

Conch said apologetically: "Master ... I, I, I didn't mean it ..."

Luzhou Fusu Road:

"When you first entered the divine court, although you are proficient in the temperament, but the control and control of the temperament is still shallow."

"Got it, Tu'er will continue to work hard."

Luzhou raised his palm.

Gangqi wrapped the lyre, and flew back into his palm.

Conch lost for a while.

Luzhou said: "Nine-stringed piano is the relics left by others ... Keep it for the teacher first."

Conch nodded.

Seeing her very lost, Xiaoxianer quickly whispered to her ear: "Don't worry, nobody knows the temperament anyway, as you know, this nine-string piano is yours sooner or later ..."

It seems reasonable to think so.

Conch was in a much better mood and said, "Thank you, Sister Nine."

"......"

This little girl doesn't know what she is thinking every day.

The Queen Mother looked at the box on the ground and sighed: "The mission of the Ai Family has been completed ... In the future, please invite the Demon Pavilion to continue this mission."

"Mission? Maintain peace in the world?" Luzhou sounded a little want to laugh, but his old face remained calm as always.

"The Ai Family is just a suggestion, but it is up to the Devil's Court."

Nine leaves will provoke disaster. According to her suggestion, isn't it necessary to wield the sword and lower the cultivation behavior? What's more, his true cultivation base is only five leaves.

Luzhou said: "If it is the torrent of the times, can it not be stopped?"

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