69novels Chapter 234 Guitar, Classical 6-string
Chapter 234 Guitar, Classical 6-string
Chapter 234 Guitar, Classical Musical Instrument
This is too humiliating, right?When I am a maid?
Zijin was very angry.
Meng De looked at Zi Jin and stroked his chin.
According to the character of this little girl, she doesn't want to say it so directly, if it's like this...
After thinking about it, he changed the term.
"Actually, it's not for you to please her. You can ask her about her hobbies, such as what she likes to eat, what she likes to play, and what she likes to watch."
This statement is much more relaxed. After Zijin heard it, after thinking about it for a while, she felt right.
Well, if that's the case, then... okay.
After thinking about it, Zijin's face softened, "Okay then, I'll ask her."
After finishing speaking, Zijin quickly walked towards Qianfeier's room, and after a while, she came to Qianfeier's room.
Entering the room, Zi Jin took a deep breath as soon as she saw Qian Fei'er's luxurious and full breasts, her eyes were full of envy.
If I could also have such a proud figure, Lin Jue would...
Um--
Zijin shook her head vigorously to get rid of the messy thoughts in her head.
Apart from Qian Fei'er, there was actually Qian Nawei in the room, and the two were playing Go.
Seeing Zijin coming in, Qian Feier turned her head, squinted her eyes, and asked, "Zijin, what are you doing here?"
I want to know what your usual hobbies are, Zijin asked in her heart.
However, for some reason, she instinctively blurted out the following sentence:
"How did your breasts develop so well? What did you eat to grow up?"
After she finished saying this, Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei looked in astonishment.
Qian Fei'er looked at Zi Jin thoughtfully, a folding fan appeared in her hand, she opened it with a "bang", fanned it, covered her mouth and smiled lightly.
"Usually eat more soybeans, drink more milk, and eat more avocado and red meat."
"No, no, no, it's not this, I'm not here to ask this!"
Zijin hurriedly waved her hands to argue, but Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei didn't listen, they looked at Zijin's chest and laughed out loud.
"I... mine is not small at all!" Zijin said angrily, her face flushed red.
She clasped her hands tightly, stomped her feet, and shouted angrily: "Don't laugh, stop!"
Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei laughed again, and they laughed for a while before they stopped.
Stop laughing, Qian Fei'er straightened her body, and asked again: "Then, Zijin, what exactly are you here for?"
Zijin didn't make any mistakes this time, and told her original purpose.
After listening, Qian Fei'er raised her eyebrows.
"Want to know what my hobbies are?"
Zijin nodded, "Yes."
This time Zijin came to ask me about my hobbies, was she trying to curry favor with me?
Qian Feier immediately thought of this.
But what is her purpose?Is it pure to me?Or……
Lin Jue!
Thinking of this, Qian Fei'er closed the folding fan in her hand and slapped her other hand.
That's right, it must be Lin Jue, this little girl likes him, so she came to please me, um, that must be it!
Guessing Zijin's purpose in her heart, the corners of Qian Fei'er's mouth raised slightly.
That being the case, let me test you to see if you are qualified to be my sister-in-law.
After thinking about it, Qian Fei'er told her hobbies.
"I like to listen to good music. If you can play good songs for me, I will let you approach Qian Linjue."
"Really?"
There were stars in Zijin's eyes, but she hadn't noticed that Qian Fei'er had already mentioned Qian Linjue's name as a condition.
Qian Feier nodded affirmatively, "Of course it's true."
"great!"
Zijin jumped up happily.
Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei looked at Zijin, and they both smiled meaningfully.
Zijin felt a little embarrassed, she scratched her head, and hurriedly said something to cover it up.
"I... I'm not happy because I can get close to Lin Jue, you...don't get me wrong."
The smiles on Qian Fei'er and Qian Nawei's faces did not diminish at all, they stared at Zi Jin intently, and she blushed.
"Okay... okay, I'm leaving, goodbye!"
After Zijin said something, she hurriedly turned around and left Qianfei'er's room. If she stayed here again, she would die of embarrassment. Even now, she really wanted to dive into the ground.
Back in her room, Zijin sat at the desk thinking.
Hmm...music, what should I do...
She tapped her head with two fingers.
Violin?Her eyes lit up, but she immediately shook her head again.
emm, no, no, the violin is too melancholic, and most of the tunes are sad, which is not suitable for me.
So, the flute?Zijin rolled her eyes, but within a second, she shook her head again.
No, no, the flute keeps blowing, my mouth is dry, don't want it.
So, what else?
Zijin thought about it, and thought about all the known musical instruments, including guzheng, piano, trombone, drums, etc., but these instruments were either too artistic, such as the piano, or they were played by Zijin alone. Like, like drums.
Ah, I'm getting bored!
Zijin grabbed her hair vigorously.
At this moment, a flash of spiritual light flashed from Zijin's mind, making her eyes instantly full of brilliance.
Here we go, guitar!
Guitar, one of the oldest musical instruments, was invented more than 400 BC. Six metal strings are hung on the wooden piano board. It can be played alone or mixed with piano, violin, etc. It is a multifunctional musical instrument. .
Compared with other instruments, the guitar can not only play elegant and soothing music, but also play passionate or lively tunes. It has a wide range of playing and is basically suitable for players with any personality.
In the current Douluo Continent, the development of civilization and technology is relatively slow. It is not called a guitar now, but a classical six-stringed instrument, which is named after the six strings on the guitar.
However, no matter what other people call it, Zijin just calls it guitar anyway.
Having made a decision in her heart, Zijin rushed out of the room. Now, she was going to find a guitar.
Fortunately, the Meng family has a big business, and there are also musicians who can play music. Zijin found Meng De, and followed him to ask for a guitar, and also got a tutorial on how to play.
After getting the guitar and returning to her room, Zijin hung the guitar around her neck, held the neck of the guitar with her left hand, and put her right hand on the strings of the piano board.
She moved her fingers lightly and tried to flick it.
When the fingertips touched the metal strings, in addition to the cold touch, the strings also scraped the skin of Zijin's fingertips when they bounced back.
The melodious sound of the piano and Zijin's cry of pain resounded in the room.
"Ah, pain, pain, pain!"
She held her right hand with her left hand, and a drop of blood oozed from the tip of her ring finger, which turned out to be cut by the strings of the guitar.
After sterilizing the poison with saliva, Zijin found a piece of gauze from the room and wrapped it around her finger, and took the pick.
(End of this chapter)