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1395 You dance, let me sing three

When the song ended, the two figures slowly descended from the sky.

Muyan was still feeling dizzy until the hair on her temples was gently lifted.

The man's deep voice sounded close to her earlobe, "Yanyan, are you satisfied with my dance?"

Muyan suddenly came back to her senses, only to find that everyone in the Yaoguang Branch was looking at her.

Suddenly his face turned red and he wanted to hold his forehead and sigh.

She really shot herself in the foot.



"Uncle Junior, it's your turn next."

"Yes, Teacher Mo has danced, how can you not sing?"

"Hehe, we are all from the same school. Even if you are tone-deaf, little master uncle, we won't laugh at you."

Luo Yunxiao held a wine glass in his left hand and a barbecue in his right hand.

Others' actions when eating meat are always bold and vulgar.

But when he acted, he was elegant and dignified, as gentle as jade, and as handsome as an immortal.

Hearing the cheers from several people, the young man slowly raised his long eyelashes and glanced at the people who shouted the loudest with indifferent eyes.

In an instant, the noise stopped abruptly.

Luo Yu and Leng Yumo all retracted their necks in embarrassment, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, Chu Moli suddenly smiled and said, "If you are too embarrassed to sing alone, why don't you ask your junior sister to accompany you?"

"That's right, my little junior sister's piano skills are superb. If she is accompanied by my little junior sister, she will definitely be able to cover up some of my little junior uncle's tone-deafness."

Muyan looked confused: What did she do? Why was she lying on the arrow again?

However, thinking about being able to listen to her junior uncle singing, she couldn't help but smile evilly, stood up and patted the dust on her hands.

"Okay, I'll accompany my junior uncle."

After saying that, before Luo Yunxiao could refuse, he sat down on the floor, took out the Tianmo Qin and played it gently.

The sound of the piano sounded, but Luo Yunxiao remained silent and speechless, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.

Just when everyone thought that the young uncle would not speak even if he was beaten to death.

Suddenly, a low and warm sound sounded that could make your ears pregnant.

It wasn't a song, just a gentle hum.

It's also like the murmuring of elves that humans can't understand.

But this music is so vast, clear and distant, and murmuring, as if it can directly hit the depths of people's souls.

Even Muyan was dumbfounded.

He looked up blankly at the young uncle who was as gentle and elegant as an immortal.

I couldn't believe that this song came from his mouth.

Isn't this a joke?

If you can sing such a beautiful voice, how can you play the piano with such magical sounds that pierce your ears?

The sound of the piano gradually faded away, and the singing stopped as if it was telepathic.

The square was quiet for a moment, then exploded.

"God, Teacher Mo, Junior Uncle, are you human? Is there anything else in this world that can stump you?"

"I have never been dissatisfied with others before, but I really admire Master Mo and my junior uncle."

Chu Moli lowered his eyelids slightly and said in a low voice that only he could hear: "Isn't it my junior sister who should be admired the most?"



Ling Yusheng raised his head and showed a shy smile: "The second wave of meat is roasted and the wine is warm. Aren't you coming to eat?"

"Come, come! Oh, Xiao Wu is still the most virtuous, and I love you the most!"

"Teacher Mo, little uncle, come on, come on, have a drink and eat barbecue!!"
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