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    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that the speaker was actually a red-billed parrot. No wonder I couldn¡¯t see the speaker just now.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that what this parrot said is really shocking!

    What does it mean to hear something unpleasant?

    What does it mean to hear something better?

    He also said that he was a young master!  ?

    In fact, Huang Mao has learned to call himself "young master" ever since the dispute between Durian and Qin Jiu.

    Someone below the stage thought Huang Mao was interesting and shouted loudly: "Little parrot, who do you think plays the most beautiful music?"

    The man actually just wanted to tease Huang Mao. Unexpectedly, Huang Mao became angry. He shook the yellow feather on his phoenix head and said in a birdlike manner: "I am not a parrot, I am a phoenix."  , Phoenix. Stink Bomb¡¯s music is the best!¡±

    The crowd laughed loudly. They didn¡¯t expect this parrot to be so intelligent, able to talk to people fluently, and even said that he was a phoenix.

    "Who is the smelly one?" someone shouted again.

    Durian was embarrassed. He just heard what Qin Jiu and Huang Mao were muttering. It seemed vaguely related to him, but he didn't expect that they were talking about playing the piano. Could it be that the enchantress wanted him to go on stage to play the piano?

    Durian looked back at Qin Jiu in surprise, and saw the enchantress stretching her body with a smile on her face and smiling slyly at him.

    Durian cold sweat.

    How did the witch know that she could play the piano?  He didn't remember playing the piano after joining the Tianchen Sect.

    The witch is so scary and shameless.

    ¡°She was probably jealous that someone else was good at playing the piano, but she couldn¡¯t play the piano herself, so she used it to show her shame.

    Huang Mao hovered in the air gracefully and proudly, and finally flew to Durian's shoulder and landed on it. He flapped his wings and said, "O smelly, let's play a song."

    The durian was standing in front of the door of Yan Yu¡¯s wooden shed. The position here was forward and open. Everyone¡¯s eyes soon followed Huang Mao¡¯s flight and landed on the durian.

    I saw that this was a noble and handsome young man, who looked like he was not yet in his prime. He was wearing a pine smoke-colored attendant uniform. He was not very tall, and it was obvious that he had not yet grown.  He has a very handsome face. Although his expression is a little dull, his black eyes are extremely clear, with a compelling sense of righteousness and a scornful arrogance.

    Durian has never been watched by people like this since he was a child. Those who crowded in the back and could not see him were still jumping to watch.  Durian was so flustered that he waved his hands and said, "I can play the piano, but I will not participate in the Snow Praying Festival."

    But Huang Mao has already lied in front of everyone, offending all the ladies who participated in the Snow Praying Festival.  Not to be outdone, several women strongly requested Durian to perform on stage in front of Yin Menghuai of Lijing Prefecture.

    Meng Huai thought this was nonsense. It was just what a little parrot said. How could it be taken seriously?

    Xiao Lebai, the royal palace musician, said calmly: "That little parrot flew out of the emperor's uncle's wooden shed."

    Meng Huai wiped his sweat after hearing this and allowed Durian to perform on stage.  So, Durian had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.  Before he left, Qin Jiu stopped him, raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Lian'er will definitely win, right?"

    Durian looked at Qin Jiu's smiling eyes and had no choice but to nod.

    Yan Yu was leaning on the couch, her dazzling black clothes embroidered with red patterns hanging down, and the snow cup in her hand, showing her lazy style.  He looked at all this with cold eyes and didn't say much. He just narrowed his handsome eyes and looked at Qin Jiu condescendingly, as if he wanted to see her thoroughly from the inside out.

    Durian slowly climbed onto the high platform and sat in front of the piano bench. He first looked at the lyre, adjusted his breath, and then played the lyre from top to bottom with one hand, then strummed it up from bottom to top.  .  After a moment of pause, he suddenly smashed down a string of joyful music with his hands.

    At this moment, Durian seemed like a different person.

    The whole person seems to be completely immersed in the music, without a trace of dullness. A pair of clear eyes are full of spiritual energy, and the fingers of his hands are extremely agile, flying and playing on the strings.

    And the music that flew out from under his fingers was smooth, gorgeous, and cheerful.

    It¡¯s like a warm breeze blowing by, and suddenly there are trees full of flowers blooming in front of you, and it¡¯s like the flying clothes of a beautiful woman when she dances quickly.

    The music gradually agitated, and the clanking sound was like the Milky Way suddenly pouring down, splashing jade and flying flowers.

    There are light clouds in the sky, and the branches of flowers are swaying in the forest.

    The sound of the piano was played so loudly that people no longer knew where it came from. It seemed like it was coming from the calm surface of Jinghu Lake, or from the petals flying in the forest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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