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MTL - Dressed As a Villain’s Little Trick-Chapter 102
Hua Yi has no doubt that her hearing has suffered permanent damage,
If Chi Yu stopped a few breaths later, his young bird life would have to be explained here.
The magic sound paused for a while, Hua Yi crawled up from the ground, stumbled and tried to escape.
Li: "Ancestor, don't run, no matter how far you run, you can still hear."
System: Value from Huayi +100.
Hua Yi's face was white, her eyes were blank, and her mind was seriously polluted. Now, now, now, now!"
The pond fish gently touched his ear, and Huayi could not hear. This is a silent spell. It is drawn from the system wheel/disk. The spell is very low-level, and it is used by monks below Xuanxian to assist in meditation. She drew a lot. She originally thought that it overlapped with the effect of [Five Senses Closure] and could only suppress the warehouse, but she didn't expect that there would be a day when it would work.
A mute spell can maintain a state of "deafness" for an hour.
Chiyu informed Huayi of the news with his mouth shape, his eyes lit up, and he came to the spirit, urging her: "Really, you blow it again, let me hear it again?"
He can't hear, and the tone of his speech is very strange, the tone is inaccurate, the voice is milky, but it is cute.
Chiyu smiled and nodded.
…
Not only does it easily crush Nan Qinghuan's piano sound, but also has a strong additional effect.
She just wanted to force Nan Qinghuan out to see, but unexpectedly, the backstage followed a wave of small explosions, and the values showed a uniform decreasing distribution, probably related to the distance. As long as she blows, the value will continue for as long as possible.
In the middle of the night, did so many people listen to her first performance? Brothers and sisters are so kind!
Then she didn't show her brothers and sisters a good hand, she lived up to everyone's love.
It has been decided, tonight will be added, all night long!
The pond fish laughed so hard that he could not see his teeth.
"Di~Di~Di~~~~""Papapa~~"
Chiyu was fortunate to have heard a wave of the suona song "Hundred Birds Chaofeng" when he was in this world, and at that time he thought it was a show, a very show.
Now that I have the opportunity to play suona, I have to pay tribute and imitate it and play some tricks.
Hua Yi can't hear the sound, eliminating the mental interference. It was only now that he realized that the Jin Cancan in Chi Yu's hand was not a simple musical instrument. As Chi Yu's face flushed red and his blue veins burst into play, he felt the burst of spiritual energy output from Jin Cancan, like a wave of sound. Spread out, the power of penetrating the range is astounding.
A quarter of an hour later, three waves of people came to Sanquanshan at the same time, all covering their ears and telling her to stop blowing.
It's not like it used to be, it's all about fighting with people who are not friendly with you, and you won't have any psychological burden to harvest the value. At this moment, they are all senior sisters who they don't know. For the sake of the mountain under their feet is Sanquan Mountain, their attitude is quite mild.
The pond fish can't eat soft or hard, so he shut his mouth.
Only when Nan Qinghuan started to play the piano, he immediately followed his tune and forced him to be crooked.
As soon as he stopped, Chiyu stopped blowing.
System: The work value from Nan Qinghuan is +200.
Nan Qinghuan does not believe in evil, there is always something wrong.
He is a dignified god, how could a young disciple dare to openly target him, and successfully pollute the perfect sense of music he has been proud of for so many years?
So he changed the tune three times in a row with no expression on his face, the sound of the suona was like a magic weapon falling from the sky every time.
System: The work value from Nan Qinghuan is +200.
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In fact, Chiyu has never learned suona seriously. The orphanage's canteen master knows a little bit.
After an hour and three quarters of an hour, Chi Yu finally saw Nan Qinghuan, who was looking unhappy.
The eldest uncle was well-placed, just in time for Yufeng to stop in the middle of the clear and round moon, and looked at her with a calm and angry expression. The background was the vast starry sky and the deep night. His hair is windless and automatic, like a **** in the world.
"Stop blowing."
Pond Fish: "…"
She had already seen the introduction of Nan Qinghuan in the script. He likes drinking and having fun, as well as reciting poetry and playing the piano. He is the least elder among the seven gods.
Looking at the description is one thing, I really saw the real person, and noticed the way the uncle was pretending to be arrogant.
Science student Chi Yu didn't think secretly, before he appeared on the stage, did he have to pay attention to the position of the audience first, and calculate the lighting according to the angle of her sight-moonlight and the position where he appeared on the stage , Three o'clock and one line, can we achieve the effect of such a stage debut?
It can be seen that the old man really put a lot of effort into putting on a 13.
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No matter how much pond fish waves, they will not dare to be tough with respected gods.
"Oh." Chi Yu put away his suona numbly.
He said shut up, she would.
This... can't be answered.
System: The work value from Nan Qinghuan +100.
Nan Qinghuan hadn’t been so angry with a junior in such a long time and lost control of his expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he decided to ask himself: "You play in the middle of the night, disturbing my piano sound time and time again, but you have something to do with me. What opinion?" It's not always good to try to get his attention?
, "Xian Shang has heard that the high mountains and flowing water meet the bosom friend? I heard Xian Shang's piano sound, such as listening to Xian music, I was greatly touched, and I couldn't help but echo the thought of responding..."
Nan Qinghuan's expression looked at him, feeling that what he heard was not Chiyu praising him, but scolding his mother.
Nan Qinghuan: You love listening to my piano, so you took me out of tune?
What kind of realm is this?
Pause for a moment, and then add: "No more blowing."
His words were settled, and he was about to leave.
.
Naturally, she didn't expect Nan Qinghuan to come and save her. Although he is romantic, he is not a peerless beauty, not every flower and grass on the side of the road can be seen, and he can get close at will. Chi Xiu'er's appearance, the little goddess of the iceberg in Lanxi, is nothing in his eyes.
The pond fish fell hard.
It's amazing.
One of Chiyu's faces is asymmetrical from left to right, and half of his face flutters softly in the air with the wind. At first glance, it looks extremely terrifying and strange.
Nan Qinghuan: “…”
System: from Nan Qinghuan +100,
Chi Yu didn't "did" find that her face was broken, she still looked like a little white flower, her eyes reddened with grievances.
Nan Qinghuan shook his head secretly. Thinking of the current junior, his methods were more curious than the other, and he actually thought of using the magic musical instrument to attract his attention. The first half did a good job, but the second half of the diving fell off the beaten path. And learn from others to put on fake faces, and forget about it, but you are so careless, and you break the fake face in front of people, it's not completely ruined.
The eyes fell on her face again, and suddenly he concentrated.
Nan Qinghuan stood at a distance of two meters in front of her, her five fingers tightened, and she tightly grasped the face, even if she suppressed it as much as possible, her breathing was a little heavy.
He also had an expressionless and indifferent appearance, but at this moment, it was very different from just now.
The difference between impatience and wanting to kill.
"Where did you get this?"
Chi Yu made a terrified look: "Xian, Xian Shang, what is the meaning of this, I don't steal or rob, I never did anything bad."
"I asked where you came from!"
His voice was not loud, and he was not angry and arrogant.
"
Nan Qinghuan frowned deeply,
Divided into such a small piece, why?
"You look up and I'll see."
Chiyu raised his head as he said.
Not at all, not at all.
Nan Qinghuan frowned deeper.
Chi Yu was also looking at him. If she hadn't already known that the person in front of her was Lin Yin's uncle, she wouldn't have contacted them to relatives. In all fairness, the facial features are still similar in three points, but the temperament of the two is too far apart, one is cold and gloomy, and the other is elegant and romantic.
Nan Qinghuan hesitated for a while: "This is my old friend's thing, not stolen, but because the old man has disappeared for many years..." He handed [Thousand Faces] back to Chi Yu, his eyes Complicated, "So you don't have to hide, I don't mean to blame you, I just wonder where the old friend is now, but...is it you?"
Chi Yu watched Nan Qinghuan vigilantly for a long time, took the [Qianmian], and whispered: "This is my brother's, his name is Lin Yin."
Author: Next chapter, my brother is out.