Thriller: I am a full-time professional simulation, doing whatever I want

In the basement.

In front of the strange and enchanting Ghost Blood Saint Flower, Lu Fan's waist was straight, his ten fingers were beating, and he was playing the piano.

His expression was focused and his eyes serious.

In the basement, there was no wind or other sound, only the sound of Lu Fan playing the piano.

As time passed, on a petal of the huge Ghost Blood Saint Flower, the delicate little face of the red clothes without any expression gradually had some expressions.

She took Lu Fan's figure under her eyes, her ears moved slightly, and she listened more and more seriously.

Finally, the piano music gradually fell, and Lu Fan finished playing.

At this moment, Lu Fan found that the expression of the red-clothed wooden man had changed slightly, as if he was gradually coming to life.

Before, the red clothes were like a doll with a thread, his expression was stiff, and his eyes were wooden.

But now, the delicate little face in red gradually has a little expression and a little anger.

Lu Fan's method worked!

Lu Fan's eyes lit up, and he quickly seized the opportunity, continued to give the "fierce medicine", stood up, and said softly:

"Red clothes, revenge is not the whole of life, life still has many wonders, life is too, our life and life still need to continue."

As Lu Fan's words came out, Hong Yi's eyes changed a little and fluctuated.

In her heart, it seemed to be touched.

Originally, Hong Yi's personality was cheerful, loved life, and cherished the bits and pieces of life, but due to the violence on campus, negative emotions broke out, which eventually led to the appearance of Red Yi.

"The topic just now may be a little serious and heavy. Next, let's talk about poetry. "

Lu Fan's eyes were serious, his words were sincere, and he turned his words around, intending to use Hong Yi's hobby again.

According to fragments of Cursed Memories, one of Hongyi's greatest hobbies is poetry, and she likes to chant poetry and appreciate poetry.

Lu Fan raised his head, looked at Hong Yi seriously, cleared his throat, and slowly recited the poem with a voice that was enough to make people's ears pregnant:

"If life is only like the first sight, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." (ps: I like this sentence very much, haha??? *?）

"Waiting for idle changes but people's hearts, but the way is so people's hearts are changeable."

"Lishan language is half clear, and tears and rain bells will not complain in the end."

"How is it like Bo Xingjin Yilang, than the wish of the winged branch."

This poem is a poem by Nalan Zhide, which travels through time and space at this moment and is chanted by Lu Fan.

Lu Fan's voice is very good, full of magnetism and infectious.

Ancient poetry, very beautiful, echoes in space.

After only listening to it once, Hong Yi was a little dumbfounded and a little out of his mind.

She liked ancient poetry very much, loved poetry, and when she heard it at this moment, her heart made waves, she had never heard such beautiful poetry.

She had already heard that this ancient poem was written by a woman, about the resolute breakup between the woman who was hurt by her love and the man who hurt her, and expressed the woman's resentment of being abandoned by the man.

Such a beautiful ancient poem, coupled with Lu Fan's voice, is simply too attractive for Hong Yi, who already likes ancient poetry.

"Ding! Red's Point of Interest +100 (100/1000)"

A system prompt appears.

Lu Fan's eyes lit up.

It seems that poetry is a good entry point!

"Red, do you still want to hear it?"

Lu Fan raised his head and looked at Hong Yi.

Hong Yi didn't speak, just nodded slightly, apparently, she still wanted to.

Then, Lu Fan read another poem:

"Xianyun is clever, flying stars are hateful, and silver han is full of darkness."

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless victories in the world."

"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, endure Gu Queqiao to return home."

"If the two loves are long, how can they be in the twilight of the dynasty."

This is a love poem, named Queqiao Immortal, which praises sincere, delicate, pure and firm love.

When Lu Fan finished reading, Betana next to her was immersed in the love story, with little stars in her eyes.

"What a beautiful ancient poem."

"What a sincere feeling."

Betana couldn't help but whisper, feeling emotion in her heart.

On the Ghost Blood Saint Flower, the red-clothed expression was focused, and he was already fascinated.

Like the girl in the flower season who loves to support in red, her sensitivity to poetry and empathy are much stronger than ordinary people.

So listening to this beautiful love poem at this moment is undoubtedly a kind of lore for her!

At this moment, the red clothes showed contemplation in their eyes, recalling the artistic conception of this poem.

After a full two minutes, Hong Yi looked at Lu Fan again, only this time, there was more interest in her eyes.

"Ding, Betana's tuning point +100 (600/1000.)"

"Ding, Redcoat's Point of Interest +150 (250/1000)"

The system's prompt sounds, which appear again.

Lu Fan's poetry this time not only got Beitana's tuning points, but also got the interest points of Hong Yi.

Apparently, the interest in red is growing.

"Red Yi, this is the third poem, I will give it to you."

Lu Fan smiled slightly.

Finish speaking.

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. Day by day, I don't see Jun and drink the water of the Yangtze River together. When will this water rest, when will this hatred be gone. I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will not live up to my love. "

Soon, this unpretentious poem was read by Lu Fan.

When he read this poem, he did not pour out as many emotions as the TV host, and his voice showed depression and frustration.

Instead, it sounds natural, comfortable, and gives people a feeling of enjoyment.

This poem is short, but very simple, and full of emotion.

"Ding, Red's point of interest +250 (500/1000)"

After listening to it, Hong Yi was savoring it again and tasting it slowly.

Lu Fan thought that she should still be understanding the meaning of this poem, after all, this poem came from ancient times, and here, it was a terrifying world.

Thinking of this, Lu Fan smiled slightly and patiently explained.

Hong Yi looked at Lu Fan and listened carefully.

"Red Yi, this is a love poem that expresses a man's passionate pursuit of a woman..."

Lu Fan just explained two sentences.

And he discovered... The delicate little face in red clothes actually appeared a touch of red.

Not only that, after making contact with Lu Fan for a moment, he looked away like he was fleeing.

"Erm..."

Lu Fan remembered the poem he had just read, and suddenly reacted.

In ancient times, when the literati Yashi pursued the woman he loved, he would often chant poetry to woo him.

This poem is undoubtedly a fine piece of courtship poetry, catchy and easy to understand.

Therefore, when Lu Fan read the poem just now, he was afraid that he was misunderstood by Hong Yi.

However, this misunderstanding is good!

Red-clothed, actually blushed!

This means that Lu Fan's efforts just now were not in vain.

He has successfully inspired Hong Yi's love and hope, and let Hong Yi know that there is still a lot of good in the world.

Now, with a few more efforts, you can take the red coat.

Inside the basement.

Lu Fan looked up at the red clothes, holding his hand and chanting, his eyes were full of affection, a sea king's appearance, bah, a handsome look like a reader.

"What do you want? Under the forest. Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

One classic poem after another was slowly chanted by Lu Fan.

Those beautiful poems are full of affection, all of which move the red clothes.

These verses, for girls who have just opened their emotions, are not ordinarily lethal.

Not to mention, in the world of horrors, the red clothes who have never heard these wonderful verses.

On the Ghost Blood Holy Flower, the expression on the delicate little face of the red clothes was no longer wooden, like a piece of stagnant water, but changed with the change of poetry.

Sometimes sad, sometimes joyful, sometimes emotional, experiencing the poetry contained in the poem.

The interest point of the red clothes is also constantly improving at this time.

"Ding, Red's point of interest +100 (350/1000)" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

"Ding, Red's Point of Interest +100 (450/1000)"

"Ding, Red's Point of Interest +100 (550/1000)"

"Ding, Redcoat's Point of Interest +100 (750/1000)"

The system prompt sounds, and it keeps sounding.

"Awesome!"

On the side, when Betana looked at Lu Fan, her eyes showed adoration, and in the depths of her eyes, it seemed that one star after another appeared.

Lu Fan's erudition has deeply attracted Bedonna at this moment, and her tuning point is also rising, and it is close to completion.

Seizing the opportunity, Lu Fan stepped forward step by step and approached Hong Yi.

However, just as he was about to approach the red robe, the Ghost Blood Saint Flower reacted, and the curse of the sky poured out again, heading towards Lu Fan.

"The vigilance is so strong."

Lu Fan whispered.

The Ghost Blood Saint Flower felt his strange aura, so it lowered the curse again, wanting to stop Lu Fan from approaching.

Of course, there is an immune divine tree, and every time the curse comes, it will be immune and cleared, and it does not have any effect.

Lu Fan approached step by step and successfully walked to the shadow of the Ghost Blood Saint Flower.

With the help of the Immune God Tree, he successfully walked in front of the red clothes.

At this moment, on the petals, the red clothes also reflected from the verse.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Lu Fan.

"Dressed in red, life is beautiful and full of wonder. You don't want to be controlled by a flower and become a puppet, do you? "

Lu Fan raised his head, looked directly into the eyes of the red clothes, and spoke sincerely.

Hong Yi looked at him quietly and did not speak.

Looking closer, the red clothes are excessively beautiful, and the body has the graceful beauty of an oriental woman, the small face is very delicate, and the body proportion is very good.

In addition, she likes poetry and art, and has another temperament on her body, giving people a feeling of both talent.

Looking at the expression on Hong Yi's face, Lu Fan felt that his words did not seem to be of much use.

Persuasion in a conventional way does not seem to work.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Fan decided to switch ways.

"If you want, I will chant poetry to you, and if you want, you will definitely have me in the future."

Lu Fan's words revealed sincerity.

He looked at the red clothes sincerely, his eyes clear.

Sure enough, this sentence immediately moved Hong Yi.

Her gaze became a little flustered, and she didn't seem to dare to look directly at Lu Fan.

Reaction, a little big!

"Red clothes..."

Lu Fan was ready to strike while the iron was hot.

But.

Right at this moment.

The red cloth, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and a voice as crisp as a oriole sounded.

"You don't have to say it..."

There was determination in the red-robed eyes.

"My contract with the Ghost Blood Saint Flower cannot be reversed, you guys hurry up, don't come again."

Hong Yi said calmly and decisively.

It seems that she made the final decision.

With the strength of the red clothes, he couldn't control the Ghost Blood Saint Flower at all, and he couldn't turn against the guest at all.

Just now, she felt Lu Fan's kindness and didn't want Lu Fan to plant here, so she wanted Lu Fan to leave quickly.

Now, her contract with the Ghost Blood Saint Flower is about to arrive, and I am afraid that it will not be long before she will be completely controlled by the Ghost Blood Saint Flower.

Once the red robe is controlled and becomes part of the Ghost Blood Holy Flower, the curse power of the Ghost Blood Saint Flower will increase again!

At that time, the situation will become extremely dangerous, and Lu Fan will also fall into an extremely dangerous situation.

It was precisely because Lu Fan had touched her just now that she would say this.

"Ding, the point of interest is full!"

"Ding, the red clothes have regained consciousness!"

"Ding, open the second stage of the mission, help Red Yi control the Ghost Blood Saint Flower!"

"Ding, mission description, you successfully found the source of the curse, successfully helped Red Yi regain consciousness, and after completing the task of controlling the Ghost Blood Saint Flower, you can solve all problems!"

At this time, the sound of the system sounded.

This mission is to help Red Yi control the Ghost Blood Saint Flower!

That's right, the most perfect solution now is to help Red Yi control the Ghost Blood Saint Flower.

This time the hidden mission is divided into 2 stages, which means that the reward for completing this (king's) hidden mission will be extremely amazing!

Thinking of this, Lu Fan's eyes lit up.

Without saying a word, Lu Fan immediately began to act.

First of all, the first step is to convince Hong Yi to accept her help.

"Silly child."

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Lu Fan jumped lightly, jumped on the petals, and touched the head of the red clothes.

The body of the red clothes suddenly froze, and the little face blushed.

"Don't worry."

"It's not just the Ghost Blood Holy Flower, let me solve it."

Lu Fan smiled lightly, speaking confidently and calmly.

As he spoke, he again used the clue card to look for clues.

"Ding, consume clue card x1"

"Ding, clue prompt: some immunity props can restrain the Ghost Blood Saint Flower Curse, and when tearing up the contract, it should be the best time."

This time, the clue was given very clearly.

"Immunity props?"

Lu Fan's eyes lit up.

Isn't the Immunity God Tree on his body an immunity prop? And it's also the top immunity item.

He didn't think much about it and went straight to work.

"Hongyi, if you believe me, you immediately tear up the contract with the Ghost Blood Saint Flower now, and I can help you control it in turn!"

Lu Fan's tone was sincere.

Next to it, Betana was shocked!

In turn, control the Ghost Blood Saint Flower?

Can the principal really do it?

You know, the Ghost Blood Holy Flower is a cursed holy relic, if anyone can control it, it is not a holy relic.

But now, Lu Fan actually said that he could help Hong Yi control?

"Huh?"

"Now?"

The red clothes were stunned, and the delicate little face was a little confused.

Lu Fan nodded: "Yes." "

"Well, if I can't control it, I'll teleport you all out."

The red clothes thought for a moment, and finally spoke up.