Chapter 108 The Ink harp

Most of the time, Yifeng has a kind of his own into the ancient trance. Not to mention the magnificence of poems and songs, even the guqin is used. This also shows that human creativity is sometimes the same. Good things can always be found and loved and promoted.However, this is very different from hua Yi ancient times. This world blended in too many western elements, is the law of the jungle play incisively and vividly.This is a new world, although there are many similarities with the ancient east and West. But there are more differences."Feng..." Butterfly Rhyme plump light called a, but found that Yifeng in the room.Inside the small room, the collocation is extremely delicate. The colour combination collocation of the female, those who showing host is mature and easy. Slightly different from the little girl monotonous color of the green. Inside small room, having light faint scent, yi Feng smells to know is the taste of butterfly rhyme plump.Although the room is decorated with luxurious satins and magic crystals, it does not arouse any disgust. On the left side of the room against the wall, there is an antique bed, on which the cotton cloth is covered. See the Yi Feng not some strange looking at the butterfly Rhyme plump said, "This can't be your boudoir?""To..." Butterfly yun plump cheeks slightly hot, "what eyes do you look at ah. This is only my hour's lodging on this ship.""Well, I see. You want me to understand that this is your boudoir."Yifeng very seriously said, let the butterfly Rhyme white one eye way, "the little guy don't get cheap but also naughty, others want to enter it can not.Yifeng smiled, but did not contradict her.Butterfly Yun White Yifeng one eye, went to the cabinet side. A lute was taken out. The body of the piano is covered with deep black, the light shines on it, shining unceasingly. A few strings are placed on it, so that the whole piano has a streamlined aesthetic."Good piano..."Even yifeng, who had not studied the violin, could not help blurting it out. This harp is no match for the one who serves the elders of the holy land.Butterfly rhyme light caressing piano sound, gently plucks the string, the clear 'clanging' sound suddenly sounded. Butterfly Rhyme plump seems to be aroused by its myriad emotions, she said some lonely, "this piano is called the feeling of ink!""Qin is always qin, can not replace the love." Yifeng smiled and stared at The butterfly Rhyme, hehe smiled.Butterfly Yun Fat for a moment, then smiled, "I can't imagine you speak with some reason."Butterfly Yun plump although say so, but the memory on the face does not decrease much. Yifeng saw this, also just smiled, everyone has a story in mind. Look at the butterfly rhyme plump shape, this piano, should be associated with the feelings she had.Yifeng took a step forward, ignoring Butterfly Yun's dumbstruck, grabbed the ink harp from her hand rudely, went to the table in the middle of the room, and threw it onto it."Pa..."Not a big voice, but almost did not put the butterfly rhyme plump heart to break, she merciless glared at yifeng said: "You can not light it?"This bastard, doesn't he know how valuable the ink harp is? It was a deified qin, even comparable to the one in the hands of the yu people. Moreover, it has a special meaning for me."Ha ha, broke all right, see thing most hurtful. It's all over, so why linger on it?"Butterfly Yun Fat one leng, then understand what yifeng meaning, she is some admire Yifeng observation ability. His occasional outpouring of emotion made him guess. Perhaps Yifeng's words really worked. She looked at Him and laughed. "Do you know how much this piano is worth? Hehe, have you heard of it? Moqin is the word for it."Yifeng casually said, "It's worth a million dollars and it's not mine? It's none of my business.""And if I give it to you?""What?" Yifeng heart a surprise, hurriedly pick up the harp to check whether it was broken, "depend, why didn't you say it earlier. You said you'd give it to me, and I'll take it.""Did you really think I'd give it to you? In your dreams!" Butterfly Yun Plump chuckle, yifeng's behavior felt funny."Thunk..."Butterfly Yun Fat voice just fell, saw the ink again was yifeng a dust regardless of thrown on the table, no longer see just a little heartache."Shit..." Butterfly Yun Plump feel his heart is going to jump, in accordance with his fall, the ink can still be intact?"If you don't give me satisfaction today. Think about the consequences. Hum..." Diyun Plump hummed, for this selfish and shameless bastard have the desire to throw into the river.Yifeng curl lip, the bottom of my heart muttered: it is not my thing, I care about it why?However, for a long time did not move the yifeng qin, to also want to play. In my previous life, I had a love for qin beyond anything else. The university is in a guqin association. The reason for this, of course, is that the President of the association is so beautiful that it is quite classic. Unfortunately, he was cheated by the President of the student union. That's why Yifeng beat him up. At that time, Yifeng sad to buy countless snacks in the dormitory known as hunger strike.This move, also cheat the beautiful President came to see, however, when it saw Yifeng in the big mouth sitting in front of the computer to eat the beak, drinking green tea. She almost lost her temper and slammed the door and left.This let Yifeng beat his chest, god, big good opportunity has been missed, he wants to cry without tears. However, it is also because of this matter, the President of the student union and the beauty of the President make a break up. This let Yifeng ecstatic, big sense of heaven is to have eyes. Beauty President also in yifeng crazy attack, from yifeng closer and closer.Just, did not think, after more than a year of fierce attack, will take the beauty of the President of the time. But through this abominable alien."Well, I wonder if the President shed any tears at my death? If not cry weak faint. That's too low a level."Yifeng heart whisper, think of his own death will have other cattle after her. The bottom of my heart feels uncomfortable."Yifeng?"Butterfly Rhyme Plump puzzled looking at the sitting in front of the harp In a daze Yifeng, softly shouted: how is this boy? Can you stare blankly at a lute, as if you saw infinite nostalgia in her eyes?How old is he? Has he ever experienced the love of life and death? Diyun Chuckled and immediately felt that the teenager's mood was too unpredictable."Ah..."Yifeng responds, smiles at Diyun and says, "I'll try the qin first."Say that finish, Yi Feng think also don't want 'two tigers' tune on the sound of a sound. Meanwhile, Yifeng hummed, "Two tigers, two tigers, one with no ears and no tail...""Snow..."Butterfly Rhyme fat burst into a smile, smiling flowers flaunted, provocative hot figure shocking eyeballs. The pulsating bump is even more exciting.