After 10 Years of Chopping Wood, I Am Invincible

In Xiao Yuluo's courtyard, Zhou Ruoqing led Meng Xing to the front of the pavilion, saw Meng Xing walking into the pavilion as if he was familiar, and sat down, picked up the teacup and poured tea to drink.

Zhou Ruoqing really wanted to walk over and kick him. This is Hufa Xiao's place. How can you just mess around with the things on the table? If you want to drink tea, you have to wait for the owner's permission.

I really don't know how to be polite, no wonder I can only be a vulgar chopping disciple.

After a while, Xiao Yuluo came to the pavilion, holding a guqin in his arms, saw Meng Xing, smiled and said, "Meng Xing, why don't you come these days, you insist on me To invite you, are you willing to come?"

There was a slight complaint in his tone.

Zhou Ruoqing was stunned. Hufa Xiao was expecting Meng Xing to come. When did they meet? Moreover, Hufa Xiao's tone seemed to be acting like a spoiled child. Is this still Hufa Xiao with a valiant appearance and a high level of cultivation?

"Senior Sister Xiao, I'm busy chopping firewood every day, where can I come here?" Like a master, Meng Xing poured a cup of tea for Xiao Yuluo and said, "Senior sister, please drink tea!"

Xiao Yuluo said: "Let's not drink tea first. By the way, the tune you taught me, I play every day these days, I have become proficient in it, and it feels like you play it. It is really very moving, the more I am The more I like it. You show me if there is any problem."

"Okay, Senior Sister." Meng Xing said.

Zhou Ruoqing was even more sluggish, this Meng Xing actually taught Xiao Hufa to play the piano? Isn't he a vulgar chopping wood disciple? How can such an elegant art of playing the piano be possible? how can that be?

Zhou Ruoqing felt that his worldview had been turned upside down, as if he was a mud legged man who suddenly became a champion, or a beggar who suddenly became a rich man with billions of properties.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ruoqing saw Xiao Yuluo play it impatiently, and the piano sounded loudly. Zhou Ruoqing had heard the other party play this song many times, but he never thought that it was taught by Meng Xing.

The sound of the piano is poignant and sad, like a complaint and a weeping, and it is gripping.

At the end of the song, the reverberation echoed around the beam for three feet, and it was endless.

Zhou Ruoqing burst into tears, and was moved to cry. What Hufa Xiao played today seemed to be even more immersive, making people unconsciously immersed in the sound of the piano and unable to extricate themselves.

Meng Xing applauded softly and said, "Senior sister, you played it well, even better than me. This piece is more suitable for senior sister to play."

To be honest, Meng Xing knew that he was not a qin player. If he hadn't systematically taught him how to play the qin, he would still be a layman.

So, what he said was the truth.

Xiao Yuluo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although I can play well, I still feel a little inferior to you. Why don't you play another song for me, what's the difference?"

Three options immediately appeared in front of Meng Xing's eyes.

[1. Promise Xiao Yuluo to play a song. 】

[Second, reject Xiao Yuluo and slam the door away. 】

[Third, said to Xiao Yuluo: "Senior sister, playing the piano is so boring, it is more suitable to talk about love. Shall we talk about love together?\