Chapter 691

Xiao Jiayu nodded with a smile and said, "usually I don't like playing. Do you know why

"Why?" Jinzhen swordsman asked.

"Because, ah"

Xiao Jiayu fiddled with the strings casually and said with emotion: "it's too lonely to play the piano alone. I like the scene of hot and noisy, so that when I finish playing a song, everyone is happy and I'm very happy."

"Is there another way of saying that?"

Qian Jihao said with a smile: "it's like drinking. When a person drinks, he drinks loneliness. When a group of people drink, it's called drinking. What he wants is to have a good time!"

"So it is."

Everyone agreed.

"It's better for the bank owner to call more people to listen, so that we can listen happily and Miss Xiao can play happily."

It was Uncle Qi who made the suggestion. He kept a smile on his face and didn't know what it meant.

"This..."

"Good! That's a good idea. "

Jin Zhen's swordsman is still hesitating, but Qian Jihao agrees. He tells people to call all the people in the village to listen to Xiao Jiayu's music.

Seeing that his father was still hesitating, Qian Jihao said, "don't worry, father. There are so many Wulin fellows here. Who would dare to invade us now?"

Jinzhen swordsman looked at Xiao Jiayu and saw her smile back. He immediately threw away the doubts in his heart and said with a laugh, "that's what I'm talking about. Let's all enjoy Jiayu's wonderful music tonight."

He finally agreed that Xiao Jiayu's smile was more and more brilliant.

Next, Xiao Jiayu played two piano songs in a row, and everyone here was fascinated by each capital. They all exclaimed that it was a worthwhile trip this evening.

"Next, it's a warm-blooded fighting music dedicated to the brave soldiers of our country!"

"Soldier?"

Everyone was shocked. They didn't know who Xiao Jiayu was referring to. The swordsmen in the river and lake were not soldiers.

The doubts in Jinzhen swordsman's heart rise again, but with Xiao Jiayu's impassioned music, the doubts are forgotten.

The sound of the zither is clanging, and the more fierce the attack is. With the more sharp vibration of the string, the hearts of the people are immersed in the fierce battle described by Xiao Jiayu.

It was not until the three figures fell into the lake, each with a sword and stepped on the water, walked to the pavilion in the center of the lake and stood beside Li Yun that Xiao Jiayu's piano stopped.

The scene was silent, and everyone looked at the only woman among the three. She was cold and beautiful, with a sword in her hand and a tight black dress. She appeared in front of the crowd like an elf and a fairy in the night.

When she walked on the water and walked to the pavilion, the people didn't speak. When she went to the pavilion and stood beside Li Yun, the people still didn't speak.

Because this woman is so beautiful, and her temperament is so clear and beautiful, people doubt whether she is a real fairy.

Compared with Xiao Jiayu and Dugu Lingxian, the woman who suddenly appeared is more like a fairy. No, she is a fairy. Otherwise, her temperament would not be so transcendent.

"Li Yun, Jiayu, I'm here."

Murong Qingyue gently opens her lips. It's as wonderful as Xiao Jiayu's words echoing in people's ears just now, which makes some people who have come back to her indulge in her voice again.

"Good, good voice." Looking at her, Qian Jihao's eyes are lax, such a beautiful woman, also has such a beautiful voice, beautiful is not like in the world, but in fairyland.

"Bang!"

A shot broke the silence.