Illusion Chapter 109: Die Yunyu’s story
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Chapter 109 The Story of Die Yunyu
"Yi Feng, is this your skill?"
Die Yunyu looked at Yi Feng with a smile, his eyes full of ridicule. I have to say that this is very childlike and makes people want to laugh.
Yi Feng rolled his eyes: "this Young Master is just to try the piano!"
Die Yunyu looked at Yi Feng with a smile, the beautiful pretty face exuded the unique taste of a mature woman, and she exudes infinite charm in a smile. She who has seen Yi Feng piano skills, of course, does not believe how superb piano skills Yi Feng can have. However, this kid's ability to be funny is still very strong, and he can relax with him.
Die Yunyu's teasing eyes didn't affect Yi Feng at all. He took a deep breath and thought to himself the "Xiang Concubine" music sheet. This song used to be one of the many favorite ancient songs of the previous life.
Yi Feng gently plucked the strings. The jerky strings are somewhat unsuitable for Yi Feng. Occasionally, there are some jitters.
The slight Zou Zou of Die Yunyu Zou did not, although the noise is not obvious, but for her, who can also be called everyone, it can be easily found.
However, the murky zither sound has not always been the case, when the strings Yi Feng dialed are getting faster and faster. The little murmur produced by jerky disappeared.
Gradually, the overtone is slow, and the accent is slow, like weeping, whispering.
Die Yunyu's originally unremarkable complexion became dignified at this time. She sat up slightly and stared at Yi Feng with a staring gaze, her whole body concentrated on the strings.
The Yi Feng struck the strings, and they hit it in one go. If there is a master, you can certainly find the soul above Mo Qing. Along with the plucking of the strings, the soul power of that course also rippled, and the invisible wave marks spread from the strings.
Die Yunyu has stayed in place, this scene of this song makes him a little trance. The Yi Feng's piano skills are not so good, at least far worse than their own. However, this sobbing zither sound shocked him. She never heard this song. The most important thing is that it is exciting and should be a masterpiece.
The Yi Feng plays more and more smoothly, and the strings move in one go. Gradually, the entire space became quiet. People are quiet and their hearts are quiet. zither sound is warm and gentle, as if bringing people into yesterday, the people and things that are already like the next world appear to the eyes again, everything is still in the ear.
When the last note came down, Yi Feng looked at his already warm hands. He was speechless: he never thought that this time it was super playful. The current water products, if put outside, can be considered first-class.
Yi Feng originally tried to use soul power to precisely change the strings that he turned, but he didn't expect that the whole person could be integrated into the piano, as if the person and the piano were already integrated. Hands can almost be dialed out without thinking.
The most important thing is that this ink feeling seems to have a special effect. Covering it with his own soul power, actually resonated with it. The sensitivity of Soul Force has increased more than several times. What's even more amazing is that when I regained my soul power, I actually found that my soul power increased again. Breaking through the eighth order leaves a thin film.
"Rely on, can improve the soul of the piano ?! Not so good?"
Yi Feng smiled bitterly, but when he remembered the old man ’s ranking of weapons, he suddenly became surprised. This Moqing is definitely above the magic weapon. No wonder Die Yunyu will say that its value is so great.
When Yi Feng turned his head to look at Die Yunyu, the flame in front of his heart was outlined by the picture in front of him. The throat felt extremely thirsty. The woman in front of her was so confusing, can't wait to rushed to eat it.
I saw the sparkling face on which the world was blazing, crystal-clear. The proud arc continues to rise and fall, proving that the waves are rough. The contrast between the weak appearance and the past maturity makes people have a kind of mental trance. But it even aroused the evil desire of men.
If the other beautiful lady, Ehwa, rains, it will stimulate his man ’s deep desire for protection. However, Die Yunyu unexpectedly stimulated the most primitive urge of his men.
"Rely on ..."
Yi Feng whispered in a low voice, Ling Yun decided to run quickly in the body, suppressing the endless wicked fire.
"This woman, it's a real death ..."
Yi Feng's nagging coloring is empty, even empty. Find the tissue and hand it to Die Yunyu silently.
Yi Feng certainly does not think that this song is so powerful that it can make people cry. Want to come, Die Yunyu this song should evoke her memories. Qin can be thorough, sometimes it's not a joke.
Yi Feng sees Die Yunyu still falling crystallized, Yi Feng sighs at the same time as the woman doing water. Reaching for his tears, he occasionally touched the warm and clean skin, making his heart tremble. Rising Divine Art in the body doubled again.
As soon as Yi Feng opened his mouth to say something, Die Yunyu actually fell into the arms of Yi Feng's, and the cry of crying.
The soft fragrance swayed, a warm breath plummeted directly onto the body of Yi Feng's. Yi Feng could feel the amazing elasticity and charm of this extremely hot body.
"Dead is dead! this Young Master is taken advantage of."
Yi Feng sighed in the bottom of his heart, but the movement in his hand was not slow. He hugged the waist of Die Yunyu and the amazing elasticity of his tentacle. Let him have a kind of tortured psychology.
"That ... sister! Are you okay?"
Yi Feng smiled bitterly. If you go on like this, you just do n’t want to be a wolf of the moon.
Die Yunyu did not take care of Yi Feng, and his head was twitching when he buried his head in Yi Feng, which is not a large shoulder. Soon, Yi Feng felt a large piece of wet on it.
Yi Feng has no choice but to silently recite the Taoist Sutra, the Buddhist Sutra, the Avalokitesvara Sutra, the Virtuous Man Sutra, and the Fierce Sutra ... He has meditation on everything he knows. But it doesn't seem to have much effect on praying.
When Yi Feng felt that his clothes could n’t get wet anymore, he finally could n’t help saying, “That ... sister, can you get up first?”
Just when Yi Feng did n’t hold on to hope, and was about to read the Zhennan Sutra again 180 times, a trembling bellow sounded, "Do n’t you guys all beat me up? Now I hug you, You still have so many opinions. "
Yi Feng was stunned, and immediately dissatisfied: "Cough, if I can go further, of course I have no opinion, but I only have to hold, I am very embarrassed. You know, I am known as a pregnant woman who will haunt me.
"Bah ..."
Die Yunyu snorted, and then got up from Yi Feng's's arms, but that pretty face full of tears, can always make people think of infinite evil.
"Cough, isn't it just for a man? Is it so sad to cry?" Yi Feng whispered, there was a sour taste in his tone.
Die Yunyu seems to have experienced a big cry, and her mood has calmed down a little bit. She said Yi Feng at a glance, "How do you know?"
Yi Feng smiled, "Do you know what the title of this song is?" Xiang Fei Yu "! No one knows the feelings in it. I don't think it's necessary."
Die Yunyu nodded, and Yi Feng's is also a first-rate piano. But it's far worse than her, of course, it won't make it so abnormal. However, this piece of music seems to be done for yourself, and every tune and one tone catches your heart, as if this is your own life experience.
Die Yunyu even suspected that Yi Feng knew her identity, and then she did it again. However, she thought it impossible.
"Want to listen to a story?"
Die Yunyu said suddenly and thoughtfully.
Yi Feng knew that she wanted to tell a story about her. He smiled and nodded, wondering what story would make a mature woman so cry to such an extent.
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