MTL - Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease-Chapter 3313 Real world 663

Chapter 3313 Real World 663

People with such a mind are almost unified thoughts of the students at the scene.

Qi Menghui looks at Xiaozi Mo, "What do you want to show?"

The kid ink is in front of the piano, and his hands are on the strings.

When he moved the first string, Bei Yuyu knew what song he was going to play.

When the sound of the piano sounded, Xiao Moer’s mouth began to sing.

"Looking at the sea, I laughed on both sides.

Floating and sinking with the waves, only remember the present.

Heaven laughs, and there are waves in the world.

Whoever wins, who knows.

Jiangshan laughs, smokes and rains.

Tao Lang rushed to the red dust and the world is a few more delicate.

The breeze laughs, if it is lonely.

There is still a night in the pride.

Cangsheng laughs, no longer lonely.

The pride is still smiling.

La……"

If the piano skills are compared with Jin Xuan, so that they are not in the same position, but he cleverly adds a song full of pride and glory, and suddenly everyone in the presence has a height, but the heart is A calm and powerful gas field came to the fore.

Everyone was shocked, and he was shocked by his piano skills, and was attracted by this song they had never heard of.

When one was over, Xiao Moer was preparing to stop, but he saw the north rain rushing forward and picking up Xiao, and the wind picked up the drumsticks intimately.

Xiaomoer suddenly understood, did not stop, but came a second time.

This time, when the drums, the sound of the piano, and the humming sounds are perfectly combined, the melody steps down, the first and the second, and the peaks and turns, and everyone goes into the desolation and loneliness with the image of music step by step.

Everyone’s eyes seemed to have appeared in the friendship between the two masters.

At this time, the whole lake heart pavilion only heard the passionate, vicissitudes of life, and the loneliness of singing. This time, the person who sang was not a small ink, but the wind is mainly from the mark, supplemented by the northern rain, which perfectly interpreted this. A classic song, "Looking at the Sea", is also a favorite song of Xiao Moer.

The people in the lake heart pavilion are quiet in the beautiful song, and this sound seems to be magical, and it reaches the opposite street.

Some people suddenly stopped in the street, looking at the direction of the lake heart pavilion, one, two, three people, and people continue to stop, the far-reaching rumors.

The voice did not stop, and it has been spread all over the street. Whether it is men, women and children, or a hurrying traveler, it is also a farmer who does not understand the words. All of them are quiet and quiet in this song.

The song was voted with the wind, and even the palace was heard.

Royal study

Wen Xuan Emperor raised his hand and gestured to the minister who was arguing to shut up, and the minister closed his mouth in confusion.

"Listen." Wen Xuan emperor spit out a word.

The ministers are puzzled.

What to listen to?

After everyone was quiet, I heard a sing of songs coming into my ears.

At the moment of hearing, their thoughts were: who was so bold and dared to sing near the royal study, but when they listened again, they completely forgot, and the whole person was quiet.

A majestic, with a bleak, lonely voice into his ears, he closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a picture of pride.

In the heart of the lake, the second time is over.

The third time the song rang again, and this time, the northern rain smashed the piano, the wind blew away, and the little ink beat the drum. The music of the northern rain is born, and the laughter of the wind is even more fascinating. The drums of Xiaomo are embellished.

This time, it was more shocking than the previous two, and the spread and appeal were far more than the previous two.

It was stronger than once, and the entire Chang'an City seemed to be infected by this song. Everyone stopped the action in his hand, listened quietly, enjoyed a feast of hearing, and felt a passionate and swollen mountain. The pride of the rivers and lakes.

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Ps: I am worried that there is a little cute saying that the lyrics are to make up the numbers. The chapter of the ink lord fills in the lyrics, and the thousand characters (without lyrics)

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