Chapter 299 Are you tone deaf
The old man looked at Yu Yan again.

"Little friend, show me some face?"

Yu Yan's body moved away from the door frame, her arms folded over her chest dropped,
"can."

Pei Yan had nothing to say, after all, he was the "party at fault", and it was a surprise that the other party didn't want to care about it.

Yu Yan felt that the old Taoist paid more attention to her.

When the other party cast a slightly focused gaze on her for the third time, Yu Yan finally couldn't help but speak,
"Senior, do we know each other?"

Her title of old daoist has risen from fellow daoist to senior.

The opponent's cultivation base can be regarded as a half-step crossing the tribulation, Yu Yan thinks that he is probably a low-key casual cultivator.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for someone with such strength to remain anonymous in the world of cultivating immortals.

The change of title already represented her alienation.

The old man froze, and even the wine glass in his hand trembled, and a few drops of wine spilled on the table.

"Why do you think so, little friend? I haven't seen you before."

He denied it categorically, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then he spoke to Pei Yan,

"My little friend's qin is Fuxiqin?"

Pei Yan smiled and nodded.

Yu Yan stared at the back of the old man's head probing.

But no matter how bold her gaze was, the other party seemed to have no intention of paying attention to her anymore.

Yu Yan pressed the corner of her mouth.

Pei Yan was pestered by the old Taoist to discuss piano skills for less than half an hour.

When the other party finally let him go, Yu Yan and Pei Yan came out of the box one after another.

"Yu Yan, let's... let's go!"

Pei Yan took her arm and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.

When Yu Yan turned her head, she happened to see the old man poking his head out and winking at her.

The woman immediately turned her head back.

What does he mean? ? ?
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"Look up the man's name."

Returning to his territory, Pei Yan sent a message to the shopkeeper.

Where the other party was discussing piano skills with him, it was clearly torturing him!

Thinking about the sound of the piano that kept stimulating his ears, Pei Yan looked at Yu Yan. If he remembered correctly, she never showed any rejection of the sound of the piano.

"Yu Yan, tell me the truth, you don't really think the sound of the piano is pleasant, do you?"

Yu Yan nodded, "Yes."

"Are you tone deaf?"

Pei Yan suddenly asked angrily.

After realizing that these words were suspected of being a curse, he quickly explained,

"No, I don't mean anything else, just pure curiosity."

Yu Yan stared at him closely, causing Pei Yan to raise her heart in her throat.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not only not angry, but touched his chin, as if thinking,

"What you said is not unreasonable."

One and two said she was tone deaf.

If she didn't doubt herself a little bit, it would appear that she was too confident.

"Pei Yan, invite a few people to come up and test it for me."

Yu Yan thought for a moment and said.

"Experiment what?" Pei Yan frowned.

Except for the cleaner, no third person was allowed in this box.

Yu Yan wants to call someone over?He doesn't allow it.

Pei Yan hugged Fuxiqin tightly,

"I'm enough alone."

"Alright." Yu Yan smiled and nodded, "It's hard work over there, sir, come on." She raised her hand to signal.

Zheng——

Pei Yan first imitated the old way of playing the piano twice.

Yu Yan called to stop at the very beginning.

"Ugly!" Her face was full of disgust.

Pei Yan put his hand on the strings speechlessly, and he also disliked it.

It's just that I didn't see her dislike the old way's piano sound just now.

"Do you think mine is different from that old man's?"

Pei Yan asked.

(End of this chapter)

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