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Chapter 361 It's over, the vinegar jars are all overturned

Chapter 361: It's over, all the jealous jars are overturned...

After looking at Jun Moye, Miao Xiaomiao felt a little guilty and regretted not saying the words behind, because she herself knew that no matter how hard Mo Junye tried, the evil monarch Moye in front of her was already far ahead after all.

It's right.

A nineteen-year-old Saint Master!

The master of the Evil Lord’s Mansion, the Evil Lord!

These great reputations, coupled with Jun Moye's age, are destined to become a unique legend on the mainland!

Even if Mo Junye has the legendary ethereal physique, he started too late. It would take at least a hundred years to achieve the cultivation level of Jun Moye! The world at that time must have a different pattern...



But I won't let my Jun Ye compete with him... Humph, this Jun Moye is a completely fickle big boob! He already has so many beautiful beauties, but he still has to make an idea for me...

Miao Xiaomiao thought angrily. When she thought about it, she suddenly felt that Mo Junye was much better than Jun Moye... How dedicated Junye was... Whether it was to that sister or to me!

"I really envy you..." Guan Qinghan said softly. But this sentence comes from sincerity.

Miao Xiaomiao smiled and said, "Sister Guan is complimenting me. Who doesn't know that for you, the Lord of the Lord of the House used his meager strength to fight against the Blood Soul Villa, and with his own strength to fight against the entire Tianxiang, he killed him with one sword.

Blood flows into a river, and the eyes are not changed! Sister Guan, as a woman, you are worthy of my envy if you have a man to do this for yourself..."

Guan Qinghan's expression softened. He remembered everything Jun Moye did for him back then. The more he thought about it, the more tender he felt in his heart. Looking at Jun Moye's eyes, he became more and more affectionate...

It was him who changed his miserable life! He gave himself happiness... As a woman, what else can I feel insufferable...

The jealous eyes of the women focused on Guan Qinghan again...

"Sister Xiao Miao, your husband also wrote a song for you? Can you... let's enjoy it? Among our sisters, they are all familiar with the rhythm and have good attainments." Mei Xueyan's words are clearly

I'm causing trouble for Jun Moye.

Why do you understand music deeply? It seems that only Lingmeng, Guan Qinghan and Han Yanmeng are proficient in music. As for other girls, they are not very interested in this. Dugu Xiaoyi is naturally lively and grew up in a soldier since childhood.

If you say that you are good at dancing guns and playing sticks, you are still good at it.

There is also Ke'er girl. If Master Jun had traveled through time a few years earlier, this girl would have been trained by the eldest son to become a talented woman. Unfortunately, Jun Moye was not wearing it at the right time and delayed this girl. Besides, this girl

I am determined to give Jun Moye a helper, practice martial arts whenever I have time, and then learn music theory knowledge...

"Xueyan..." Jun Mojie looked at Mei Xueyan with eyes wide open and said clearly.

"What is it? In the past, our sisters thought you were just a good person, but now they know what it means to be more than others and have to be thrown away from the goods. In order to treat everyone equally, you will write a poem for each of our sisters later.

, write a lyrics, and then write a song! Look at the husband, how talented he is! If you can't do it, hum, you will know the consequences yourself!" Mei Xueyan said fiercely.

With a "clang", Jun Moye sat on the chair with his butt, and his whole body was paralyzed, but he was dead...

"Yes, yes, Brother Mo Ye, you must write it! If you can't write it out or if you can't write it well, hum..." Dugu Xiaoyi threatened with fangs and claws.

"Sisters, this matter is too urgent. As the saying goes, there are shortcomings and strengths. Everyone has different focuses. It is useless for the Lord of the House to be unfamiliar with this profession.

Music, like mysterious skills, also depends on talent.”

Miao Xiaomiao came out to save the scene with gloating: "And you need long-term influence, deep literacy, dabble in all aspects, and proficient... Haha, all sisters, don't force others to do anything... lest the Lord of the House

It's not good to be in a dilemma..."

Jun Moye covered his eyes with his hands in pain and curled up in the chair.

Oh my God, what are you talking about?

"Sister Xiao Miao, you don't have to worry about this. If Mo Ye can't do it, we can't do anything about him, the evil monarch. At most, we just collectively ignore him!"

Mei Xueyan said lightly: "Let's listen to Xiao Miao's husband first write the song for her. We are not unreasonable people, so we just need to use this as a standard. Sisters, this standard is OK.

?”

"It's so good, I'll get the piano!" Dugu Xiaoyi stood up with a "swoosh" and ran out.

Taking my Jun Ye’s song as the standard? It seems that this evil monarch is really in trouble this time...

Miao Xiaomiao looked at Jun Moye sympathetically, but she was very happy and gloating in her heart!

Boy, don’t think you have a high level of Xuanzhi, but compared with my Jun Ye... Hum... who are you old?

How dare you beat me up? I won’t play you to death! Miao Xiaomiao secretly decided that when the Qin arrives, she must perform at her highest level! Let this Jun Moye feel uncomfortable for a while...

Dugu Xiaoyi seemed to be really fast, and the sound of footsteps was heard, and he was already in with an antique guqin.

All the girls looked at Jun Moye, and their expressions were self-evident.

God has sins, and he can do something, but he can't live! Master Jun is now the character who commits his own sins!

Jun Moye sighed long and his tone was resentful, like a resentful woman in the deep boudoir...

Oh my God, the earth, why is my life so miserable?

Miao Xiaomiao sat upright in front of the piano, and then he could hear a sound of golden jade ringing...

"What a zither!" Miao Xiaomiao was moved by it. This guqin was even better than the one he had in the Fantasy Mansion!

"This piano body is made of the heart of the dragon roaring in the ten thousand years, and the strings are twisted together with purple dragon tendons at the bottom of the sea and silk in the sky. They are the materials collected by Mo Xie and made by me personally." Guan Qinghan smiled and smiled.

Said.

"Sister Guan is a talented person!" Miao Xiaomiao looked at Guan Qinghan respectfully.

If you can play the piano, it is nothing. As long as you are a lady from a noble family and a daughter from a famous family, you rarely know how to play it. But when it comes to making a piano, it is extremely rare. If you want to make a piano exquisitely and sound quality

First-class, even more difficult!

"My little sister is here to show her ugly appearance." Miao Xiaomiao took two deep breaths, and the delicate jade fingers moved cleverly, and the melodious sound of the piano suddenly rang.

It was lingering and sad, and everyone seemed to see the falling flowers flying in front of them, and the colorful ground...

Burial of flowers!

The piano sounded leisurely and lingeringly...

It was just the beginning, and the women of Guan Qinghan were lost in this beautiful and sad melody.

"Flowers fall and flowers fly all over the sky..." Miao Xiaomiao sang in a low voice with the sound of the piano, but Mo Junye's voice and smile appeared in her heart. She felt that her heart was filled with sweetness. This lingering song of burial flowers,

She actually sang it to a little happiness...

Naturally, I feel so happy and happy that I only have the tune to play this song, and the original artistic conception is naturally not included. But even so, it is enough!

After a while, the sound of the piano finally gradually became deeper and ended.

And the room is quiet, just because the afterglow is not over, and it is endless.

After a long time, Mei Xueyan let out a long sigh and said, "What is the name of this song?"

"Burning the Flowers." Miao Xiaomiao replied.

"This song... is really yours...that husband wrote it for you?" Although Guan Qinghan, who is well versed in music, he also praised the song, he raised a question: "Although this song is a

A classic work, but... it was written to his wife by a man who loved his wife deeply... but it was a bit inappropriate..."

Miao Xiaomiao's face turned red and she suddenly couldn't speak in a daze. This song was used by Mo Junye during the competition that day. It was written specifically for her? In order to attack the evil spirit in front of her, she was very lustful.

The monarch, he was willing to boast about it, but he didn't expect that Guan Qinghan had such a profound attainment in music. He had obviously changed his artistic conception, but she still heard the original intention of the song. This question caused him to fall into it.

It's...

As Guan Qinghan said, such a song will definitely not be given to lovers...

The girls looked at each other and smiled. How they didn't know the reason, so naturally they wouldn't go into it.

However, because of this little episode, their resentment towards Master Jun was reduced a little. As long as it was not specially made for someone, it would be easy to say!

Immediately afterwards, everyone asked Miao Xiaomiao to read another poem written by Jun Moye.

Miao Xiaomiao was excited and naturally was very happy to show her love friend's talent in front of her newly met sisters, which gave her great satisfaction.

When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come to this poem come out, all the girls were shocked! Both of them looked at Jun Moye like searchlights. Unexpectedly, this Tianxiang No. 1 playboy actually hid such a trick!

But what is unforgivable is...

There are so many sisters at home. He doesn’t say he wants everyone to be happy, but he actually acts so eye-catching when he goes out to pick up girls!

Is it true that home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers?

Or is it because everyone at home has already settled and can't run away, so I don't care so much?

It's really intolerable!

Jun Dashou's "hidden weakness" completely inflict public anger!

The little resentment that had just calmed down was rising again!

Wait until that song "The heaven may not exist, you should laugh against the heavens, who should be like me, pointing at the waves of the world! The sun and the moon enter my heart, and see me being the only one in the way...' The songs are released, the resentment in the hearts of the women is simply

It can no longer be curbed!

Young Master Jun couldn't sit still anymore, the last strategy of the thirty-six strategies...

"Uh, this, Miss Miao, let's... talk?" Jun Moye rubbed his hands. It's over, this time he knocked over so many jealous jars...

"I'm not interested in talking to you!" Miao Xiaomiao snorted, twisted her head, clearly not wanting to pay attention to him.

"Well? What are you going to talk to the Miao sisters? What important things can't be said in front of our sisters? It's okay to talk about them. You will pay off all the debts you owe to the sisters first, so you can naturally say something else.
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