Chapter 392 Take Her Into My Arms and Play
Everyone felt as if they were riding a white cloud as the mountain rose, rising higher and higher...
If the sound of the qin wants to completely suppress the sound of the pipa, the tune must be pulled higher than the sound of the pipa, so the sound of the qin outside follows it, as if it is clinging to the sound of the pipa!
Everyone only felt that the cloud under them was getting higher and higher, and it was going straight into the sky!
This kind of feeling is not good, and countless people are so frightened that they shudder and lie on the table, hugging the legs of the table, as if they can be safe.
Although Ning Xuemo's ears were blocked, the sound of the piano and the pipa were played by people's thoughts, hitting the deepest part of people's hearts.
So the ear plugs didn't do much for her.
She also seems to have risen to the sky...
However, fortunately, she had many high-altitude flying experiences, and she was even forced to ride on the back of a golden-eyed eagle, which was a hundred times more exciting than a roller coaster.
Now this feeling of squeezing is a drizzle to her, and she doesn't care about it at all.
The sanity of the others was completely controlled by the sound of the piano and pipa, but Ning Xuemo's sanity was clear.
I clearly understand that I am still in the arms of Han Shanyue, who has been holding her and playing the pipa...
Shouldn't this kind of fighting with music be done without distractions?
Shouldn't you be focused?
Shouldn't we find the most suitable and comfortable position to play?
Why did Mao have to take her into his arms and play?
How awkward is it to play the pipa with a person in the middle!
Or is there some other mystery he did?
Want to borrow her mind power? But how much psychic power can she lend to a person whose psychic power only reaches the fourth level?
Ning Xuemo was puzzled.
At this time, she can still be distracted!
Although Han Shanyue had never looked at her, his body was tightly attached to hers, and he could sense everything in her body.
Naturally, her breath will not be the same when she is distracted and when she is exercising.
Being able to wander off shows that her sanity is strong enough to not be controlled by the music...
Han Shanyue ignored her, her fingers plucked the pipa faster and faster, and the tone became higher and higher...
Finally, the sound of the piano outside did not dare to follow up, and the strings might break! Reluctantly stop.
As soon as the piano stopped, the tune of the pipa also fell, and finally stopped slowly.
Everyone also felt that their feet had finally stepped on the solid ground, and their hearts that were hanging high were finally put back into their chests.
"Zheng!" There was a sound like a pipa splitting silk, and everyone seemed to have been splashed with cold water on their heads, and finally completely woke up from the illusion created by the music.
Looking at each other, everyone's face turned red, they just wanted to find a seam to get in!
These kings and grandsons, who are usually well-dressed and strive to be elegant and romantic in every move, are now all disheveled, even shirtless, with only a pair of trousers off...
And their postures are all kinds of strange, there are those who are shivering while hugging the legs of the table, some are lying on the ground with their hands clawing at the white carpet, and some are under the table, holding their heads, pouting their butts and shivering...
And those women didn't do much better. Although they didn't take off so naked, their coats and necklines were all open, and their hair was loose and their temples were messed up.
This scene is not the usual chaos and embarrassment.
Everyone blushed and began to bow their heads and hurriedly tidy up their clothes.
Those are just messy clothes, so to speak, just sort it out.
Some people's clothes are stained with large pieces of oily vegetable stains and torn by themselves, so they can no longer wear them, and they have to change their clothes...