Genius commoner

Chapter 348
It took almost ten seconds for Ye Zixuan to regain his composure from the soft hum, and he subconsciously opened a button.

"I didn't expect Miss Song to hide an expert."

Ye Zixuan rubbed his painful ears, and his beating heart, the other party's coquettish hum, he uttered it when he was concentrated, like a knife shot out, causing a lot of impact to him, without a trace There is no doubt that there is a master who is one point higher than him in the wing room, and judging from the voice, it should be a young woman.

Young woman, master realm, Ye Zixuan's eyes became deep, and he also understood Song Sifei a little bit more.

Concubine Song Sifei didn't have much emotional change on her face, she just tilted her head to look at Ye Zixuan and smiled: "Ye Tianlong, my attitude today has nothing to do with the so-called expert, I just want to tell you that the president's secret order, the kidnapping in the downtown , if you want to accuse me, you have to produce solid evidence, otherwise, don’t testify against me indiscriminately.”

"If you want to kill me, that's fine. I don't know what the consequences will be if you kill me. I'm afraid you don't know either."

With a hint of provocation, she said, "Or, you can try it now."

Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Miss Song wants to die so much, it seems that I want to fulfill you?"

Following Ye Zixuan's words, the middle-aged man waited for Song's bodyguards to tense up again, staring at Ye Zixuan as if they were facing enemies, and when Concubine Song Sifei's eyes became cold, ding!A pipa string sounded quietly, low and clear, like a lover whispering, or like a spring flowing in the valley, instantly suppressing the tense atmosphere.

Ye Zixuan's ears froze again, and then he smiled faintly: "Still holding the pipa and half covering your face?"

Following Ye Zixuan's words, the half-hidden door opened quietly, and a gust of air flowed in, bringing out a scent of lavender, which also made the low-hanging bead curtains in the room shake. It can be seen that a woman is sitting on a chair, with fluttering white clothes and flowing sleeves, stroking a pipa in her hand, which looks very elegant.

Concubine Song Si frowned slightly, wanted to say something but was silent in the end, when the bodyguards of the Song family leaned close to the sides, so that there was no obstruction between the two, the woman in white held a string of the qin, and smiled slightly at Ye Zixuan from the air: " It is rumored that Ye Shao is both literary and martial arts, and he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and today the white fox has a chance to meet, Ye Shaoguo is a dragon among men."

Concubine Song Si stood by the door: "Sister Bai, why do you need to intervene in such trivial matters?"

The woman in white smiled softly: "The matter of my sister is also the matter of the white fox."

Although the face of the woman in white cannot be seen clearly through the swaying bead curtain, her calm and quiet voice, paired with her slender figure, gives people a sense of holiness as a celestial maiden, and Ye Zixuan's eyes are even more flickering With a flash of light, the woman must be the one who dissipated his pressure with a snort just now. He asked with great interest, "White Fox?"

"Extraordinary skills, superhuman piano skills, Miss Bai should be famous all over the world, how come I don't have the slightest image of Duyin?"

The woman in white smiled faintly: "A nobody in Alishan is not in the eyes of the famous Young Master Ye. Young Master Ye doesn't need to keep it in his heart." Then the topic changed: "It doesn't matter whether Young Master Ye came to Xingshi today to ask for a crime, or to warn him in good faith, or In the future, we will meet each other with swords and soldiers, and we will never die or live. When we come, we meet, which is what the Buddhists call fate."

"How about Baihu sending a piece of "Jian Jia" to Young Master Ye?"

Ye Zixuan laughed: "Jian Jia at the grandmaster level? This is Ye Zixuan's honor."

The voice of the woman in white was as gentle as a spring breeze: "Please correct me, Young Master Ye."

As soon as the words fell, her slender fingers stroked the pipa in her arms, and a melodious chord entered Ye Zixuan's heart. The woman in white seemed to become more agile and brighter, and the whole world seemed to be filled with joy because of her beauty. She is full of vitality, because there are no more beautiful words to describe her elegance and tranquility at this moment.

As the string sounded, the fair-skinned middle-aged man moved a step closer to Ye Zixuan, and put his right hand in his pocket.

"The reeds are green and the white dew is frost. The so-called beautiful woman is on the side of the water. If you follow it backwards, the road is long and obstructed. If you follow it backwards, you will be in the center of the water."

"The reeds are desolate, and the white dew is not yet there. The so-called beautiful woman is in the river, follow it backwards, the road is blocked and climb, follow it backwards, like in the water."

"The reeds are harvested, but the white dew is not yet there. The so-called Yiren, in the marsh of water, follow it backwards, the road is blocked and to the right, follow it backwards, as if wading in the water."

The air flow keeps pouring into the dark room, the woman's white clothes are fluttering, her long hair is untied and dancing with the wind, a beautiful face is faintly visible in the floating hair, but her eyes are like stars in the night sky, with endless Cold and quiet, amidst the swaying bead curtains, Ye Zixuan saw that face that was both angry, happy, quiet and worried.

The movement of the white fox is like a quietly blooming epiphyllum in the silent night, coming quietly against the wind, each finger seems to be playing the drumbeat of the breath of heaven and earth.

Sultry.

For a moment, the world became empty, and Ye Zixuan's field of vision was completely devoid of Song Sifei and the others.

Only that hazy face, only those eyes like autumn water, and only that figure in fluttering white clothes occupied his heart at this moment.

The sentimental Book of Songs makes people feel lost, and the ever-changing face makes people feel pity,,,,

The movement of stroking the pipa made people doubt whether it was a fairy from the sky who descended to the mortal world, but she was lost for a moment. Ye Zixuan quickly recovered from the trance, and he was shocked in his heart. What happened to him? Are you as strong as steel?Why are there still negative emotions such as being lost and being in a trance?
Ye Zixuan came to his senses, but Song Sifei and the others were still intoxicated, with a hint of confusion in their eyes, only the eyes of the middle-aged man remained clear.

Ye Zixuan's eyes regained their coolness, causing the middle-aged man to slightly raise his hand, and he froze without making another move.

"In the middle of the night, I suddenly dream about something about my youth, and my dream cries, make-up and tears are red."

Ye Zixuan took a deep breath, and then looked at the woman who still couldn't see the whole picture. Before the white fox could say the last word, he suddenly said two sentences. It broke with a click, and a low-hanging bead fell to the ground, embedded in the sound of the pipa.

As the poems burst out, the noise of the beads, which has been provoking the trance of the piano, stopped instantly.

The white fox also stopped singing: "The hero is sad at the beauty pass, the ancients deceived me."

Her words were tinged with regret.

The middle-aged man also passed a touch of pity, his right hand drooped inconspicuously.

Song Sifei and the others reacted from the sound of the piano, with a hint of admiration on their faces, obviously admiring Baihu's piano skills, and at the same time dissatisfied with Ye Zixuan's interruption.

"Miss Bai really has extraordinary piano skills, Ye Zixuan is sincerely impressed."

Ye Zixuan clapped his hands: "I have finished what I want to say, I have listened to the music I want to listen to, and I have met the people I want to meet. Miss Song, Miss Bai, see you some other day."

"I believe we will meet again."

After speaking, Ye Zixuan left without hesitation, he knew that if he didn't leave, he might not be able to get out.

Concubine Song Si looked at the back of Ye Zixuan going away, her beautiful eyes flickered with a chill, and then she recovered as calm as water, holding the phone and walking back to the wing room, when she closed the door behind her back, she smiled at the sitting white fox: "Sister, you are worthy of being President Song praises the white fox so much, I have suffered a lot from Ye Zixuan, this is the first time I saw him in a panic."

"He's a formidable opponent."

The white fox sighed quietly: "I hit his heart hard again and again, but he still retreated completely, and he is worthy of being a dragon among men."

Her beauty, her piano skills, didn't let Ye Zixuan fall in, she felt somewhat regretful:
"If I have to save Young Master Song, if I have a different stand, I would rather be friends with him than a chess opponent."

Song Sifei sat down in front of her, picked up the cooled tea and poured it into her mouth, she didn't mind her posture for the first time: "Anyway, today's blow made me very happy, and I have been angry for many days." Then she slightly Frowning: "It's just that he came to Xingshi today to inquire about the crime. Did he deliberately deceive me, or did President Song really expose me?"

She couldn't believe that Song Guangshi would betray herself. If that guy betrayed himself, he wouldn't let Baihu get involved in this matter.

She also snorted softly: "This kid is not simple. I came to see you in secret, but he can still find you the first time."

"I asked Chairman Song to tell him your name."

The white fox said lightly: "It's me too, let him know that you are in Bauhinia City."

When Concubine Song Si was slightly startled, the white fox held the strings and played again: "First the salutes, then the soldiers, the gifts have been delivered, and the rest are soldiers."

The sound of the piano sounded, and ambushes from all sides.

(End of this chapter)