Chapter 1397
Xiao Qian bowed stupidly, trotted to the stool and drew out the piano.
I often look at the piano in Xiaoqian's hand.
This is a kind of instrument similar to three strings.
A Geisha holds a pick and plays chords and rhythms by tapping and plucking, usually accompanied by dancing and singing.
People who are familiar with quyi performance can see at a glance that this musical instrument originated from the ancient singers of the island country. It has always been civilized with changeable rhythm and melody.
And at the moment, Xiaoqian's actions confirm the origin of the instrument.
She slowly untied the chest girdle, and slowly took off the winding yarn of her shoulders, revealing her tender, fragrant and smooth shoulders.
The white skin is in sharp contrast to the dirty face like a big cat.
There is no doubt that the exquisite belly bag is full of beautiful lines on the back of gelled fat.
Fingers tremble, wrists tremble.
Xiao Qian's singing is actually Jianghuai accent, which is very similar to modu dialect.
"I have a love story to sing to you."
"Listen carefully to me, all the men in his position."
Here, Jiang Chen heard the flavor of the lost song.
But the Sanwei string in Xiaoqian's hand does not match the traditional tune of Yanhuang.
But even so, Jiang Chen was able to listen.
Xiao Qian's voice is delicate and euphemistic, like a lover's hand gently picking ears, constantly caressing the mind.
"The Qinhuai River flows slowly. From Pangu to the present, Jinling is elegant with embroidery."
Xiaoqian's eyes have God, seems to be in the mood.
In a song "Qin Huai Jing", Jiang Chen heard Xiao Qian's yearning for the burning Yellow River Mountain.
Her voice is like a gentle hand, touching the picturesque landscape.
At the end of the song, Jiang Chen immediately said.
"Good! Good voice
"Today's salary is in hand. How are you? Are you happy?"
Xiaoqian immediately straightened her clothes, wrapped her tight body, and put Sanwei string, and bowed her hands and knees.
All around were amazed.
"How could I have never heard of such a singer?"
Jiang Chen suddenly became dignified.
"Hum! You have no way of discipline in the land of no control. You take in the evil criminals. You advocate seizing the wind of war. Good girls are forced to sell themselves. Do you have the face to speak? "
Hearing this, Xiaoqian felt a thousand grievances in her heart.
She fell to her knees with a thump, the winding yarn piled up on the ground, her body suddenly bent and kowtowed to Jiang Chen.
At this moment, she is not Xie Jiangchen, but regret herself!
If she is a pure singer, she is at least innocent now.
A slip is eternal hatred, and if you want to retrieve it, there is no chance?
Jiang Chen quickly helped her up.
Just then.
A gust of wind suddenly swept into Yangquan restaurant!
"Who is so rampant! How dare you act wild on my fox island
Jiang Chen looked back and saw a group of people standing outside the door directly.
The first one was wearing a broad robe with large sleeves and a band crown.
There was a tortoiseshell pair of glasses in his eye socket and a walking stick with a head of beast in his hand.
The long eyebrows on the face have dropped to the shoulders, and the withered skin is covered with the precipitation of age spots.
Jiang Chen takes a closer look. Behind the old man is standing the little milk dog that he has just beaten.
"Oh! The little ones and the old ones? "
"Old man, do you look at the mud on the ground? It's all protein decomposed by your servants. If you come to me now, would you like to turn it into protein?"
Hum, the old man.
"You little boy, come here, big tail wolf?"
"How dare you claim to be the third in the black list? Do you know who are the top two in the black list?"
"The first one is the blue star Royal beast, the first person Xiao Yuntian, known as the green dragon elder, and the second one is the blue star's solid wall barrier, known as the Xuanwu elder!"
Jiang Chen listens, Mao Sai suddenly opens.
"It turns out that two elders of my family occupy the top of the black list all year round!"
The old man didn't seem to hear what Jiang Chen said and said to himself.
"The third place is even more legendary. He was originally a gifted young man named Jiang Chen for Yanhuang!"
The old man said at this time, Jiang Chen has quietly walked to his side.
I still have my ID card in my hand.
"I said old man, do you know the word Yanhuang?"
The old man with white beard put on his glasses, looked at Jiang Chen's ID card carefully and muttered it out in a low voice.
"Jiang Chen, from Chang'an."
"Well?! Are you Jiang Chen? Are you kidding? You are Jiang Chen
Jiang Chen immediately put away his ID card.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is your arrogance!"
"You old foxes, I don't want to go to you. You can deliver them to the door by yourself. What's the end? Don't blame me!"Speaking, Jiang Chen suddenly burst out of a strong pressure.
Suddenly he drew out a huge bone sword burning with hellfire.
Cool modeling and terrifying momentum immediately brought Jiang Chen back to the attention of the public.
The little milk dog was so scared that he sat on the ground on the spot, and his trousers were immediately wet.
The old man with white beard is nothing more than the grandfather of the little milk dog. In Jiang Chen's eyes, he has almost no strength to bind a chicken.
There are several masters behind them.
However, this so-called master is barely up to the level of overlord, even to ginger fried dishes are not enough material.
Looking at the shivering two people, Jiang Chen asked.
"What's the matter? Draw a path? "
The old man suddenly understood the slang used by Jiang Chen.
This is only used by the good sweat of the green forest in the deep mountains and old forests. To draw a way means to set conditions. Jiang Chen wants to compete with him!
But from the moment Jiang Chen pulled out his sword, the master of terror failed to fall.
The old man can stand here not because of his strength, but simply because he is too old to control his body and reaction ability.
Even if such a dangerous and powerful pressure is in front of us, an old man's body can't move at all!
I can't hide from it.
However, the old man had to step back.
"You're just a big guy and a big guy. You want to compete with me? Do you understand how to respect the old and love the young? "
Jiang Chen's mouth twitched.
"It seems that the bad guys are getting old! Just now you scolded me, and now you let me respect the old and love the young? "
"Is the little grandson a fox? Cultivating into a demon has lived for seven or eight hundred years. Who is the old and who is the young? Who loves whom
The old man himself did not expect that the words he said were easily rejected by Jiang Chen.
He had to go on.
"Well, I admit that I can't beat you, but don't think that no one can cure you on this degenerate road!"
"Jiang Chen, do you say you want to find our demon fox Lord? Good! I'll tell you something today! "
Jiang Chen for the first time saw the selling teammates said so solemn.
But the demon fox Lord is Jiang Chen's main target, he really needs some news.
The old fox demon said.
"From tomorrow, there will be no limit to the number of people in the audition stage. But in the end, only four people can become the real lords of ownerless land and enjoy a piece of their own land."
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I often look at the piano in Xiaoqian's hand.
This is a kind of instrument similar to three strings.
A Geisha holds a pick and plays chords and rhythms by tapping and plucking, usually accompanied by dancing and singing.
People who are familiar with quyi performance can see at a glance that this musical instrument originated from the ancient singers of the island country. It has always been civilized with changeable rhythm and melody.
And at the moment, Xiaoqian's actions confirm the origin of the instrument.
She slowly untied the chest girdle, and slowly took off the winding yarn of her shoulders, revealing her tender, fragrant and smooth shoulders.
The white skin is in sharp contrast to the dirty face like a big cat.
There is no doubt that the exquisite belly bag is full of beautiful lines on the back of gelled fat.
Fingers tremble, wrists tremble.
Xiao Qian's singing is actually Jianghuai accent, which is very similar to modu dialect.
"I have a love story to sing to you."
"Listen carefully to me, all the men in his position."
Here, Jiang Chen heard the flavor of the lost song.
But the Sanwei string in Xiaoqian's hand does not match the traditional tune of Yanhuang.
But even so, Jiang Chen was able to listen.
Xiao Qian's voice is delicate and euphemistic, like a lover's hand gently picking ears, constantly caressing the mind.
"The Qinhuai River flows slowly. From Pangu to the present, Jinling is elegant with embroidery."
Xiaoqian's eyes have God, seems to be in the mood.
In a song "Qin Huai Jing", Jiang Chen heard Xiao Qian's yearning for the burning Yellow River Mountain.
Her voice is like a gentle hand, touching the picturesque landscape.
At the end of the song, Jiang Chen immediately said.
"Good! Good voice
"Today's salary is in hand. How are you? Are you happy?"
Xiaoqian immediately straightened her clothes, wrapped her tight body, and put Sanwei string, and bowed her hands and knees.
All around were amazed.
"How could I have never heard of such a singer?"
Jiang Chen suddenly became dignified.
"Hum! You have no way of discipline in the land of no control. You take in the evil criminals. You advocate seizing the wind of war. Good girls are forced to sell themselves. Do you have the face to speak? "
Hearing this, Xiaoqian felt a thousand grievances in her heart.
She fell to her knees with a thump, the winding yarn piled up on the ground, her body suddenly bent and kowtowed to Jiang Chen.
At this moment, she is not Xie Jiangchen, but regret herself!
If she is a pure singer, she is at least innocent now.
A slip is eternal hatred, and if you want to retrieve it, there is no chance?
Jiang Chen quickly helped her up.
Just then.
A gust of wind suddenly swept into Yangquan restaurant!
"Who is so rampant! How dare you act wild on my fox island
Jiang Chen looked back and saw a group of people standing outside the door directly.
The first one was wearing a broad robe with large sleeves and a band crown.
There was a tortoiseshell pair of glasses in his eye socket and a walking stick with a head of beast in his hand.
The long eyebrows on the face have dropped to the shoulders, and the withered skin is covered with the precipitation of age spots.
Jiang Chen takes a closer look. Behind the old man is standing the little milk dog that he has just beaten.
"Oh! The little ones and the old ones? "
"Old man, do you look at the mud on the ground? It's all protein decomposed by your servants. If you come to me now, would you like to turn it into protein?"
Hum, the old man.
"You little boy, come here, big tail wolf?"
"How dare you claim to be the third in the black list? Do you know who are the top two in the black list?"
"The first one is the blue star Royal beast, the first person Xiao Yuntian, known as the green dragon elder, and the second one is the blue star's solid wall barrier, known as the Xuanwu elder!"
Jiang Chen listens, Mao Sai suddenly opens.
"It turns out that two elders of my family occupy the top of the black list all year round!"
The old man didn't seem to hear what Jiang Chen said and said to himself.
"The third place is even more legendary. He was originally a gifted young man named Jiang Chen for Yanhuang!"
The old man said at this time, Jiang Chen has quietly walked to his side.
I still have my ID card in my hand.
"I said old man, do you know the word Yanhuang?"
The old man with white beard put on his glasses, looked at Jiang Chen's ID card carefully and muttered it out in a low voice.
"Jiang Chen, from Chang'an."
"Well?! Are you Jiang Chen? Are you kidding? You are Jiang Chen
Jiang Chen immediately put away his ID card.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is your arrogance!"
"You old foxes, I don't want to go to you. You can deliver them to the door by yourself. What's the end? Don't blame me!"Speaking, Jiang Chen suddenly burst out of a strong pressure.
Suddenly he drew out a huge bone sword burning with hellfire.
Cool modeling and terrifying momentum immediately brought Jiang Chen back to the attention of the public.
The little milk dog was so scared that he sat on the ground on the spot, and his trousers were immediately wet.
The old man with white beard is nothing more than the grandfather of the little milk dog. In Jiang Chen's eyes, he has almost no strength to bind a chicken.
There are several masters behind them.
However, this so-called master is barely up to the level of overlord, even to ginger fried dishes are not enough material.
Looking at the shivering two people, Jiang Chen asked.
"What's the matter? Draw a path? "
The old man suddenly understood the slang used by Jiang Chen.
This is only used by the good sweat of the green forest in the deep mountains and old forests. To draw a way means to set conditions. Jiang Chen wants to compete with him!
But from the moment Jiang Chen pulled out his sword, the master of terror failed to fall.
The old man can stand here not because of his strength, but simply because he is too old to control his body and reaction ability.
Even if such a dangerous and powerful pressure is in front of us, an old man's body can't move at all!
I can't hide from it.
However, the old man had to step back.
"You're just a big guy and a big guy. You want to compete with me? Do you understand how to respect the old and love the young? "
Jiang Chen's mouth twitched.
"It seems that the bad guys are getting old! Just now you scolded me, and now you let me respect the old and love the young? "
"Is the little grandson a fox? Cultivating into a demon has lived for seven or eight hundred years. Who is the old and who is the young? Who loves whom
The old man himself did not expect that the words he said were easily rejected by Jiang Chen.
He had to go on.
"Well, I admit that I can't beat you, but don't think that no one can cure you on this degenerate road!"
"Jiang Chen, do you say you want to find our demon fox Lord? Good! I'll tell you something today! "
Jiang Chen for the first time saw the selling teammates said so solemn.
But the demon fox Lord is Jiang Chen's main target, he really needs some news.
The old fox demon said.
"From tomorrow, there will be no limit to the number of people in the audition stage. But in the end, only four people can become the real lords of ownerless land and enjoy a piece of their own land."
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