"Are you the leader of this piano competition?"

"Cao Min is right." Bei Chenmo quickly stood up, then knelt down.

Tian Junhao waved his hand: "You don't need to be too polite, just sit down and answer."

"That's right, my father is very kind, don't be nervous." After all, Xiao Le couldn't sit still, jumped off the chair, and walked over to Bei Chenmo's side.

Tian Junhao frowned suddenly, cleared his throat: "Xiao Le, sit back to the original position, otherwise the father you want will never agree."[

threaten!Red\/naked\/naked threat!But it works well for Xiaole.

She pouted, and reluctantly sat back in her original position.

At this time, a servant brought a guqin.

Tian Junhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Play a song first, and let me listen to it."

Beichenmo bowed his head, and Shi Shiran sat in front of the guqin, and a qin sound like a mountain and flowing water slowly flowed out from his fingertips.

As the saying goes, tasting the piano is like tasting a person.

Tian Junhao has always understood the qin, so he can naturally understand Beichenmo from the sound of a qin.

So he was even more surprised. It stands to reason that such a young man with a pure heart should not show the kind of killing intent that does not belong to him.

An Ying leaned against Tian Junhao, only felt that the sound of the piano was like a lullaby, everything was silent, and her eyelids slowly became heavier and heavier.

Hearing the sound of "dong", Xiao Le originally rested his chin on one hand and looked at Bei Chenmo obsessively, but this time he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

And the maids at the side also swayed one after another, looking like a tumbler about to fall.

Hypnotized with the qin, it turned out that Beichenmo had this idea.

Tian Junhao frowned, waved his sleeves, and a ray of sunlight struck Beichenmo: "How courageous!"

Unexpectedly, Beichenmo and Guqin flew up. He gave Tianjunhao a sharp look, and his fingering was even faster: "Tianjunhao, take my life, today I will avenge my uncle and aunt!"

He participated in the piano art competition just to wait for this opportunity, to face the saint and kill the enemy with his own hands.

"It's up to you?" Tian Junhao sneered, the arrogant boy dared to make trouble in front of him after knowing a few pianos.

With a big wave of his hand, he propped up a colorful circle of light, and only then did An Ying and Xiao Le protect it before slowly flying up, looking at Bei Chenmo with disdain.

"Who are your uncles and aunts?"

Tianjunhao said in a deep voice, while Anying and Xiaole, who were protected in the colorful light circle, could not hear the sound of the piano, and slowly opened their eyes, only to find that Tianjunhao and Beichenmo had already started fighting in midair. [

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