Mr. Li was very generous: "She is in a bad mood. Don't mention this matter in front of her again."
Li Xianglou immediately asked: "Why is she in a bad mood? That man showed his love to her in front of the whole city."
Well, this——
Mr. Li held his friend's shoulders and said, "Once upon a time, I also set off a firework."
The two looked at him, what next?
Mr. Li spread his hands and said, "Then we broke up."
What?
what? What?
Hu Qing: "You scumbag——"
Mr. Li: "I will leave them a wonderful memory!"
Li Xianglou: "They?"
Mr. Li nodded: "Yes." Frank said, "It's a grand fireworks show and it costs a lot of money, so - let's just share a few more together."
Two people: "."
Li Xianglou: Got it.
Hu Qing: Dog.
Li Xianglou glanced at Hu Qing and held back without asking.
Hu Qing asked for him: "Does your engagement count? What do you want?"
Mr. Li didn't know either. He was an expert in love, but not in life. He could only say: "My family and her family must get married. We like each other very well."
Mainly cooperate well.
Hu Qingxin said, Immortals can't do whatever they want, and Immortals have all kinds of ways to live.
"You don't have to worry about me. You're almost done." Mr. Li raised his bowl to Li Xianglou.
Li Xianglou rolled his eyes: "When I reach the age, I will marry whomever my mother chooses if it doesn't bother her."
Hu Qing asked sincerely: "Excuse me, what is the agreed age for getting married?"
The two looked at each other and said, "It depends on your qualifications. Those with average qualifications will get married early, and those with great potential will get married later. If you like, you can do it anytime, even if you don't get married."
Mr. Li: "You won't get married unless you are too useless and the family gives up. Or if you contribute too much, the family can't care about you."
Li Xianglou: "So, I work hard to become stronger." He made a fist.
Mr. Li sneered disdainfully: "Your family is old and has many wives."
Li Xianglou said, "There are also people who don't want to marry." He turned to Hu Qing and cried out, "If one party has a long life, what's the point of the other party, right?"
Hu Qing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, there must be a caring person by your side."
Three large flat plates were brought up, full of food, and the aroma penetrated into the nose. For a moment, the three of them ignored the gossip and started eating. After eating, it’s another beautiful day.
Hu Qing was thinking about the magic weapon master who played the flute and wanted to visit him.
She wanted to take Mr. Li to go. Mr. Li thought for a while and figured that Miss Qin was not in the mood at the moment, so she asked Li Xianglou to come and visit.
Li Xianglou: A proper tool man.
The magic weapon master also had dinner on the street before returning to the temporarily rented courtyard. Before he could lie down on the bed, a guest came to the door.
Confused: "I expected someone to come. I didn't expect someone to come so quickly." Then he smiled brightly, with white teeth: "Stop gossiping and let's talk business."
So happy?
Is there something wrong with the origin?
But when it comes to business, I don’t care about that.
The magic weapon master displayed all the weapons he had made. Most of them contained musical instruments, such as harps, drums, flutes, and strings.
"See for yourself, these instruments are all aimed at beasts, some are more effective against monsters, and some are more effective against monsters. Some comfort, some anger, and some make them give birth to babies. They have all kinds of effects. Enjoy it Look, take your pick."
After he finished speaking, he saw Hu Qing standing still, puzzled: "The fairy doesn't like him?"
Hu Qing smiled quickly and said, "I want to ask you to teach me how to play the flute."
The magic weapon master paused: "I played the flute at the venue."
"I know. But I want to learn to play the flute."
The magic weapon master was a little speechless. What's so good about that thing? "I'll sell you the music score."
Hu Qing shook his head: "I can't understand, I just want to learn to play the flute."
The magician doesn't want to be in this business. He sells musical instruments and doesn't want to teach students.
Seeing him like this, Hu Qing quickly took out a flute and said, "I'll buy this. Free lessons."
Give away - course? The magic weapon master could understand what she meant and looked at her again and again: Girl, you didn't just make this excuse because you wanted to have close contact with me, did you?
Hu Qing Heixian, no, you didn’t even make my peach blossom charm shine.
Mr. Li came to smooth things over: "Just give me some advice. Anyway, it takes time for us to pick the goods."
Seeing that they had a lot to choose from, the Magic Weapon Master was obviously a big customer and worthy of preferential treatment, so he said, "Okay, it's not difficult to play the flute."
He took another similar flute and started teaching from the finger positions.
Hu Qing memorized it carefully and learned the technique quickly. The magic weapon master taught her how to exhale again, and she learned it immediately. Exhale again and cooperate with the technique to demonstrate.
Hu Qing felt that she had learned it, so she raised her breath and blew steadily: "Bip——"
The magic weapon master who was close immediately covered his ears.
Shuangli turned around: What is this? Assassination?
Hu Qing said: "Taixue, Taixue, haha."
The magic weapon master soothed his painful eardrums and said without changing his expression: "Very good. That's it. Just practice more."
Hu Qing was full of confidence: "I'll practice right now. Please teach me the music."
Magic Weapon Master: ".I'll give you the music score. My music score is very detailed and has images. You can take it back and practice it slowly."
Hu Qing nodded: "Okay, I'll take it back and practice slowly. But you are here now, please guide me more."
The magic weapon master silently looked to the other side, and Shuangli was still picking. For money, he endured.
The magic sound filled my ears.
No matter how he taught it, all that came out was noise. Obviously the technique is right, the breath is right, everything is right, but when it comes out, it's not the same thing.
The magic weapon master sat on the chair tiredly, stroking his forehead with a headache: "Playing the flute is not suitable for girls, how about you try playing the piano?"
Just using your hands and not opening your voice should be much better, right?
Hu Qing: "No -"
A piano was quickly thrust into her hand.
Shuangli: Please let me go.
Hu Qing silently plucked the strings, and the sound was quite pleasant.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, she bought a flute and a piano, and the magician kept his word and gave them a copy of the music score. The kind used for enlightenment.
She complained to Shuangli: "No one knows how to master it. I can't do it if I study more. Look at his disgusted look, like he is sending a plague."
The two of them smiled politely. If they can send you out, they are already very civilized. But we still want to go with you.
Several people came over from the opposite side, glanced at them, and stopped in front of the magic weapon master's courtyard.
Shuang Li was very proud: We came first, we bought a lot.
Li Xianglou followed him to Bieye. Apparently he had something to do with Young Master Li, so Young Master Li asked Hu Qing to go see Miss Qin.
Hu Qing wanted to tease him, but he couldn't. The two of them couldn't tell who hurt whom.
Miss Qin wouldn't let anyone in. She leaned on the couch by the window and was in a daze.
Hu Qing walked to the window and said, "I'll sit with you."
After saying that, he sat down. The window was large and the sill was very low. Miss Qin could reach out and pat her shoulder.
"The fireworks are beautiful," she said, her throat dry.
Hu Qing groaned: "I have never seen such beautiful fireworks."
Miss Qin hummed softly for a long time: "If I sell it, I will definitely get a lot of money."
Hu Qing: "."
How do I answer this?
Miss Qin stopped talking. The two sat in silence, one inside the window and the other outside.
After sitting for a long time, Miss Qin said, "I'm fine. You can go back."
My head hurts so much, it hurts like drilling. Still want to vomit. Is it sunny again?
