My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 97
In the early morning of the next day, dormitory 606.

Zhang Jie yawned and got up from the bed, and saw Zhou Kun opposite him had woken up and was smiling wretchedly while holding his mobile phone.

"Zhou Kun, you woke up so early." Zhang Jie stretched and yawned.

Zhou Kun looked up at Zhang Jie, and said with a smile, "I fell asleep after masturbating last night. Looking at you, what time did you cultivate until last night?"

Zhou Kun talked about cultivating immortals, which is synonymous with "staying up late" recently on the Internet, but Fang Yuan, who didn't know what to do, was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Cultivation?Zhang Jie is also a cultivator?
"It's more than one o'clock." Zhang Jie said casually, last night there was a novel that exploded for [-] hours, and I didn't go to bed until I finished reading it.

call!
Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, a little more? Dare to be an expert in the foundation building period, please be respected by the villain!" Zhou Kun threw away the phone, fisted with both hands, and bowed solemnly.

Zhang Jie hurriedly supported him with both hands in the air: "Don't dare, I don't dare, the poor are only building foundations, I dare not be called a master."

Zhou Lei was also woken up by the interaction between the two of them, and Fang Yuan also took advantage of the opportunity to put away the middle-grade primordial stone and got up.

"Yo, I woke up, haha." Zhou Kun said with a smile, "Since the brothers are all awake, let's go have breakfast!"

While they were washing their faces and brushing their teeth, Fang Yuan googled on his mobile phone, only to find out about staying up late to cultivate immortals, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

According to the above, I haven't slept for half a month, so doesn't that mean I have to ascend to the realm of primordial master?

The four of them went down the dormitory building and walked to the No. [-] canteen not far away.

"Have you got your meal card already? If you don't have one, use mine first." Zhang Jie yawned all the way.

Fang Yuan and Zhou Kun looked at each other. They both came to the academy on the last day, and they really didn't have a meal card.

"Haha, thank you Master Foundation Establishment!" Zhou Kun solemnly thanked him.

This is so funny!
Fang Yuan and the others laughed.

In the first few days since the start of school, there are no classes arranged, and the counselors take the students to deal with some trivial matters in life and study, so it doesn't matter whether they go or not, no, Fang Yuan doesn't want to go.

"Fangyuan, you really don't want to go?" Zhou Kun looked at him with a strange face, "Is that Su Ya's mentor?"

"That's right, fair skin, beautiful long legs, protruding lordosis and slender waist, good looks and good temperament, are you willing to go?" Zhou Lei said angrily.

Zhang Jie said solemnly: "The gossip says she is still single~"

Fang Yuan smiled wryly: "I don't feel well."

"I'm not feeling well, just hearing it is an excuse." The three looked at him contemptuously.

In the end, the three of them headed to the big lecture hall, while Fang Yuan went straight back to the dormitory.

He opened Xianwang QQ and found that the two music files had been successfully downloaded.

He plugged in his headphones and started watching.

The first is Wenzhu.

Ding, dong dong~...

This is a piece of music played by a bamboo flute. The melody is long and quiet like a bamboo in an empty valley, and the turning point is like the Milky Way washing up and down in the nine heavens. However, the melody is just 2 minutes long, and Fang Yuan was addicted to it for nearly half an hour!
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that his mind had opened up a lot!

"This song..." Fang Yuan was so excited that he hurriedly continued to listen to the second song "Controlling the Crane".

The tone of the crane is like a qin, but also a bit like a guzheng. Fang Yuan has never studied music, so he can't tell the difference.

It's just that although this song is also very good, Fang Yuan feels that it is obviously not as good as Wen Zhu. At least, he didn't get addicted to this song of controlling the crane.

"It's strange, Controlling Crane is a higher level of music than Wenzhu, why does it feel inferior to Wenzhu?"

Fangyuan opened the Miaoyin Pavilion Outer Sect Disciple Group, watched the chat messages on the screen scroll down like a waterfall, and at the same time pasted and copied his own questions, and sent them frantically.

There is no way, in order to let these people see his problems, Fang Yuan can only choose to dominate the screen.

A few minutes later, Fang Yuan finally saw a monk answer his question.

It turned out that the function of Wenzhu's music is to calm the mind and calm the mind, and it is for people to listen to, while the function of Crane Control is to control the spirit beast through the music, so Fang Yuan didn't feel it when he heard it.

It would be strange if he felt it.

After finding out what was going on, Fang Yuan was amazed that the controlling crane could actually control spirit beasts.

"Since even spirit beasts can be controlled, then those beasts on the earth should also be able to control them, right?"

Fang Yuan hurriedly opened the campus forum, looked at the location of the music room, and then went directly to find it.

The location of the music room is on the east side, only one wall away from Ivy Medical School.

Fangyuan came here, borrowed a bamboo flute with his school card, and strolled under the wall that separated the two colleges.

On both sides of this long wall, there are rows of osmanthus trees five or six meters high. It is the season of osmanthus trees blooming at this moment. The trees are full of small white flowers, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

Not far away, there are two couples of lovers under the osmanthus tree, as if no one else was there.

Fangyuan had no choice but to continue walking until an empty corner, then took out his mobile phone, put on his earphones, and practiced while listening to bamboo.

Fang Yuan originally wanted to learn to control cranes directly, but he felt that he had no musical talent, so he planned to learn Wenzhu first, and then learn to control cranes.

For beginners, the bamboo flute is by no means a simple instrument, especially if there is no music score and no instructor to guide, it is extremely difficult to play a piece of music directly!
But Fang Yuan is a cultivator of immortals, he can't forget it with his eyes and ears, and of course he can't forget it with his eyes. After memorizing the whole piece of music in his mind, Fang Yuan put the bamboo flute across his mouth and began to play it.

……

Lei Lan lowered her head and frowned, walked to a osmanthus tree, and sat down slowly with the green grass all over the ground and the fragrant fragrance.

She casually pressed her legs on the grass, and then outlined a thrilling arc. She looked at the pair of slender and long legs that were as white as jade, which fascinated countless students in the academy, and sighed in distress.

As soon as she returned to the college today, she received dozens of love letters, hundreds of invitation text messages, and even some suitors blocked her dormitory with roses in their hands, almost fighting!

"Do I really need to find a boyfriend so that these suitors will stop bothering me?"

Lei Lan leaned against the osmanthus tree and raised her head, revealing that arrogant face that made the flowers lose their color.

The eyes are like autumn waves with affection, the eyebrows are graceful like willow leaves, the nose is red and the lips are red, the teeth are like shellfish, the muscles and bones are shiny, like a daffodil flower left alone in the world.

Lei Lan's starry eyes blinked as if she was dabbing paint, full of distress. At this moment, the sound of a bamboo flute suddenly came from behind her.

"Again?" Lei Lan sprang up from the grass like a frightened bird. Looking back, behind the osmanthus tree was the wall separating the two colleges.

"Huh!" Lei Lan patted her bulging chest cutely, and stuck out her tongue mischievously. She thought she had met a suitor again.

"...It's just..." Lei Lan had a bitter face, the sound of the flute was too unpleasant, right?
Obviously it was hard to find such a quiet place to rest!

(End of this chapter)