I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 143: Landscape

After singing another song, Kong Qianqian couldn't wait to turn his head and look at Jiang Beiran. Just as he was about to speak, he said "Ouch" and looked at the senior sister aggrievedly.

Close the book, Jiang Beiran nodded and said: "Miss Qianqian, your voice is actually more suitable for another genre, you can try to listen to it."

Jiang Beiran finished speaking and sang a short piece of "San Li Mei" in a false voice. Just after he finished singing, Kong Qianqian risked his thigh pain and stood up and clapped: "Good, good, Brother Jiang, you sing a whole Right."

Kong Qianqian tensed his thigh muscles as soon as he finished speaking, but the pain in his imagination did not come.

So turned around and asked Mu Yao: "Sister, why didn't you pinch me this time?"

Mu Yao, who was pretending to close her eyes and concentrate, could hardly wait to stand up and choke Kong Qianqian to death. She was so talkative!

Looking at Mu Yao's expression of suffocating herself to death, Jiang Beiran held back a smile and said, "Ms. Mu also likes to listen to music on weekdays?"

"It's just a matter of killing time, I can't talk about preferences."

Kong Qianqian immediately said after listening: "Sister, you don't mean that among your three hobbies in your life, listening to music is ranked in...Ouch!"

‘Just willing to run around with this treasure is enough for life, Mu Yao really likes listening to music...’

"Qianqian, if you talk nonsense again, I will pull your tongue out!" Mu Yao said viciously.

"Yes..." Kong Qianqian looked at Jiang Beiran and said, "Brother Jiang, what genre did you belong to just now?"

"This, it's called Chengpai, it's a kind of subtle, deep, quiet and graceful singing, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, it suits you very well."

"Then...then can you teach me?"

Kong Qianqian asked with a pleased look, the hopeful light in his eyes reminded Jiang Beiran of Mo Xia who was holding a chessboard and looking at him.

"I can't just teach you this, it's all uploaded by the ancestors."

"I would like to worship you as a teacher!" Kong Qianqian said, kneeling on the ground.

"Don't don't don't." Jiang Beiran held Kong Qianqian in a hand, "I don't accept disciples easily."

Kong Qianqian immediately pleaded: "Brother Jiang, please accept me, please."

"Well..." Jiang Beiran thought for a moment and said: "Look at your next performance, you stand up first."

"Yes." Kong Qianqian stood straight immediately.

"When singing a song, the voice is usually clear, crisp, round, smooth, sweet, and bright. You can do a good job of clearing this point, but you need to improve later."

"Clear...crispy...wait a minute, Mr. Jiang, wait a minute." After speaking, Kong Qianqian shook Mu Yao quickly and asked: "Sister, do you have paper and pen to lend me?"

Mu Yao, who was shaken twice, had blue veins on her forehead and spit out two words from her teeth: "No!"

"I have it, here you are." Jiang Beiran took out a pen and paper from Qiankun Ring and handed it to Mu Yao.

"Thank you, Mr.". After taking Jiang Beiran's pen and paper, Kong Qianqian seriously wrote the words clear and crisp, and then began to run out of brain capacity.

"The back is round, smooth, sweet and bright."

"Thank you, Mr." Kong Qianqian wrote down four words after speaking.

"Well, you sing two more songs, I hear what is wrong with you."

"Okay!"

At noon, Min Niu's cart stopped suddenly, and An Niu, who was driving the cart, opened the curtain and said, "This girl sings really well. I've been driving the car all the way."

The praised Kong Qianqian smiled shyly and waved his hand quickly: "I didn't sing well, I made you laugh."

At this moment, Jiang Beiran asked, "Why did Brother Aniu suddenly stop the car?"

"Oh, this doesn't happen to drive to a creek, I see the scenery is good, I want to ask if you want to make a fire here to cook."

"Also." Jiang Beiran nodded, looked at the other two and said: "Are you hungry?"

Kong Qianqian, who sang for the whole morning, immediately responded: "Well, let's eat, I'm already hungry." Then she grabbed Mu Yao and walked down the car.

Getting out of the car, Jiang Beiran took a deep breath. The scenery here is really good. The golden sunlight reflected in the stream is really beautiful.

After coming to the Xuanlong Continent, Jiang Beiran was overwhelmed by all kinds of beautiful scenery.

In the past, Jiang Beiran always felt that under the condition of human governance in modern society, the environment should be considered quite good. After all, the scenic spots were cleaned and managed.

But after coming here, Jiang Beiran found that although the countryside was as dirty and messy as he imagined, it was a yellow mud road that would sink into it with just one foot on the ground. All kinds of cow **** were all over the ground. The dead bodies of machine tools can be seen everywhere.

The place where there is no one is indeed beautiful with mountains and clear waters, blue sky and white clouds, and the forest is full of life.

While Jiang Beiran admired the flowing stream, Kong Qianqian had already taken out the pots and pans from Qiankun Ring, and even built a stove.

Fetching some water from the creek, Kong Qianqian shouted towards Jiang Beiran: "Sir~What kind of food do you want to order, I have brought a lot of delicious food."

‘This Qianqian is really well cultivated...’

The more I found out why Bai Muyao agreed to listen to her own words, Jiang Beiran, who was unwilling to throw Kong Qianqian out of the car, smiled at her and said: "You can eat by yourself, I am ready to eat."

"Sir, you are welcome, I..."

"Qianqian!" Mu Yao shouted at this moment~IndoMTL.com~Who asked you to invite him. "

"Oh..." Kong Qianqian who was trained had to choose dishes first.

After enjoying the scenery, Jiang Beiran also chose a place to set up a fire, and also took out pots and pans from Qiankun Ring.

Kong Qianqian, who has been observing Jiang Beiran in secret, shouted: "Does Mr. S. also like to cook by himself?"

After listening, Jiang Beiran nodded at Kong Qianqian.

Mu Yao, who was sitting on a small bench, glanced at Jiang Beiran and couldn't help thinking.

‘Huh, you can do it, wait a moment for the dishes made with Qianqian to greet you to death. ’

Put the marinated pork on the chopping board. While Jiang Beiran was thinking about what to prepare today, he suddenly heard Min Niu say: "The grass is really tender, not bad."

Jiang Beiran couldn't help laughing after hearing it, and took out a bulging cloth bag from Qiankun Ring and walked over.

Seeing Jiang Beiran who was still preparing to eat just now, suddenly came towards him, Min Niu stepped back with a "moo".

In Jiang Beiran's ears, the "moo" became "I will kill you again!"

He made a calm gesture to Min Niu, and Jiang Beiran opened the cloth bag, letting out the smell inside.

"What is delicious this is!"

Min Niu shook his tail and looked at Jiang Beiran hesitantly.

Jiang Beiran slowly walked to it and squatted down to pour out the contents of the cloth bag.

"Eat it."

Min Niu leaned forward to smell it, and immediately gobbled it up.

The Aniu who was on the side was surprised: "My son, what do you feed him? This cow is usually very picky. He doesn't eat anything except tender grass. It's the first time I saw him eat anything else." /

Jiang Beiran smiled and replied: "It's just some grains"