A Hundred Thousand Years of Immortality
Chapter 121

Honk, honk, honk, honk, honk

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When you were ten years old, you had already played Eight Scenes of Chang'an more than a hundred times?

Wen Qianmeng When he heard this sentence, his eyes shone with a strange light.

She turned her head and her eyes fell on Wang Xiu.

This young man is at the same table as Su Yi!

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, Su Yi plays so well, and the friends who play with him will certainly be good.

I played Eight Scenes of Chang'an a hundred times at the age of ten. What is the concept?

Absolutely a genius!

Even if it doesn't reach the god-like artistic conception of Su Yi, it's definitely not too bad.

Wang Xiu walked up to Wen Qianmeng and said with a smile, "Beauty, how about I borrow the piano?"

Wen Qianmeng's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance at this time, and the eyes looking at Wang Xiu were also full of longing.

If she could reach a state like Wang Xiu when she was ten years old, it would be unimaginable.

"Please!" Wen Qianmeng stood up slowly, nodded and smiled slightly at Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu smiled. Sure enough, as handsome as him, beauties have the same attitude when they see him.

After sitting down, Wang Xiu smiled at Wen Qianmeng and tuned the strings...

Wen Qianmeng was stunned. Su Yi had just tuned it. Su Yi tuned the string that Eight Scenes of Chang'an was playing. Why did this person still need to tune it?

Is his method different from Su Yi?

Wang Xiu saw her in a daze and said, "Beauty, Eight Scenes of Chang'an is not very easy to play. The strings must be adjusted."

Wen Qianmeng nodded weakly. Of course she knew that Eight Scenes of Chang'an was not easy to play. She had played it hundreds of times when she was ten years old, so she naturally knew how to adjust it. It was not her turn to give guidance.

After Wang Xiu finished speaking, his fingertips began to move.

A few notes jumped out, and Wen Qianmeng's left eyebrow jumped.

What the hell?

Eight Scenes of Chang'an?

Is this serious?

After continuing to listen for a few seconds, the expression on Wen Qianmeng's face became even more wonderful.

This note is so out of tune, where is Eight Scenes of Chang'an?

Compared with what Su Yi played just now, this is simply...

What a piece of shit!!

Wen Qianmeng now wants Wang Xiu to wake her up. Is this the person who just boasted that he played Eight Scenes of Chang'an a hundred times when he was ten years old?

However, she endured it in the end, and when Wang Xiu finished playing, she looked at this person expressionlessly.

"How's it going? Beauty, you play pretty well, don't you? Do you want to leave me WeChat?" After Wang Xiu stood up, he took out his mobile phone and introduced himself, "My name is Wang Xiu. I don't know what to call you, beauty?"

"WeChat Forget it." Wen Qianmeng picked up Qin Zheng, turned around and walked out of the hotel.

Wang Xiu looked at the background of Wen Qianmeng, smelled the faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, smiled and said to himself, "Girls are still shy, next time we meet, you will naturally give me WeChat."

Su Yi didn't make any comments from beginning to end. Although Wang Xiu's level was a little low, it still reminded him of the time when he taught a child to play the kite.

It's similar to that of a five-year-old child, which is quite interesting.

Wang Xiu returned to his seat, looked at Ye Xiaxuan with a smile, and asked, "Xuanxuan, can I play well?"

Ye Xiaxuan doesn't know much about music either, except for Su Yi, which probably sounds like that.

"Not bad." Ye Xiaxuan smiled. After listening to what Wang Xiu played, and comparing it to what Su Yi played just now, she finally understood how awesome her master was.

Wang Xiu smiled proudly, continued to sit next to Yu Huiyin, and looked at Yu Huiyin again.

Yu Huiyin:"..."

Wang Xiu continued to look at her.

Yu Huiyin glanced at him, and finally could only say expressionlessly, "Not bad."

Wang Xiu smiled proudly again, looked at Su Yi, and asked, "Su Yi, do you want to learn? I will teach you."

Su Yi smiled and said nothing. This was really similar to that child, silly.

Teach Su Yi how to play guzheng?

Yu Huiyin I choked even though I didn't drink any water this time. I covered my mouth and coughed repeatedly.

"Waiter, bring some hot water." Wang Xiu saw Yu Huiyin coughing and shouted to the waiter, as if to remind Yu Huiyin that your aunt is here.

Yu Huiyin finally managed to catch his breath, clenched his fists tightly, and almost beat Wang Xiu to death without holding back.

She now seriously doubts whether she went out without reading the almanac. Forget about Su Yi, a guy who is so angry that he will not pay for his life, why did he meet Wang Xiu, a psychopath again?

"What kind of evil have I done?!" Yu Huiyin already regretted it.

She was wrong, really wrong!

If you want to talk to Su Yi about the live broadcast, when can you not talk about it? You have to come over for dinner!

You shouldn't go out today!

Just text WeChat and call it. Isn't it delicious?

"Little Yu, do you want to go to the bathroom together?" Ye Xiaxuan also noticed Yu Huiyin's pain mask. At this moment, she really wanted to laugh.

Today in Su Yi's yard, she had no choice but to get Yu Huiyin. Unexpectedly, she was actually taken care of by a Wang Xiu.

Yu Huiyin stood up without saying a word and pulled Ye Xiaxuan towards the bathroom.

Ye Xiaxuan The moment he turned around, his delicate body was shaking with pain and tears were rolling down his face.

The two of them had not walked a few steps when they heard Wang Xiu shouting from behind, "Have you brought anything with you?"

Yu Huiyin and Ye Xiaxuan turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

Wang Xiu looked around and finally mouthed three words silently.

"Pfft!" Ye Xiaxuan finally couldn't help it anymore, and let out a goose-goose laugh, like a lunatic.

Yu Huiyin pulled Ye Xiaxuan into the bathroom without looking back.

Ye Xiaxuan was goose-goose all the way, tears bursting out of his eyes, looking at Yu Huiyin, he said vaguely, "He... goose-goose... said... goose-goose... is it my aunt's scarf? Goose-goose..."

"Can you stop laughing? Is the point of laughter so low?" Yu Huiyin clenched his fists and glared at Ye Xiaxuan fiercely.

Ye Xiaxuan laughed for a while, wiped his tears and said, "I just didn't expect this man to be so crazy. My grandfather had planned to let him be my bodyguard."

Yu Huiyin said, "I suspect you deliberately found him to make me angry."

Ye Xiaxuan finally stopped her laughter, but the smile at the corner of her mouth could not go away, "I didn't take the initiative to ask you to come, you came on your own. We are having a staff dinner. Wang Xiu is an employee of my bookstore. It is normal for him to come here."

Yu Huiyin turned on the faucet, washed his hands, and said, "How could you stay with such a person and not get angry to death?"

Ye Xiaxuan said, "This man just came down from the mountain. He is still a cultivator. He is a little ignorant of the world. It is normal. You will be fine if you get used to it."

"I think he has become stupid because of his cultivation." Yu Huiyin hummed, "Su Yi said that he also just came down from the mountain... a virtuous person! I seriously doubt that they are the same master."

"It's possible." Ye Xiaxuan said this, but he cursed in his heart, can that big fool Wang Xiu compare to my master?

This must not be said. Let Yu Huiyin hate her master. It is best not to come to him in the future. That is the best.

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