A Clash of Gods

Vol 3 Chapter 530: Strange sound

Gu Qinghan was hugged by Qi Ning and was startled. He thought that this little **** was hot-headed again. Like the previous few times, he had to move his feet and twist himself a few times. His waist was like a snake, buttocks. Shaking, now Qi Ning just hugged himself, no other movements, struggling and weakened a lot, whispered: "Let go, don't let people see."

"No one entered the yard, and the door was chained." Qi Ning smelled Gu Qinghan's body fragrance, and was relaxed and happy: "San Niang, don't move, I just hugged, never messed up."

Gu Qinghan was angry and annoyed, but he was helpless. Although Qi Ning was not too strenuous, it was enough for Gu Qinghan not to break free of him.

Embraced in the arms of this little bastard, Gu Qinghan gritted his teeth and could only say: "Speak to be a word, but you can't come here." What she meant was that Qi Ning could hold her.

Gu Qinghan's body shape is bumpy and smooth, and the thin area does not increase at all, but the plump place is just right. Her body is soft and soft, and the round chest is attached to Qi Ning's chest, making Qi Ning practical. Feel the proud scale of this beautiful girl's breast.

Qi Ning hugged Gu Qinghan's waist with both hands, the more I felt that Gu Qinghan's waist was like a water snake, and it was no wonder that when walking normally, this waist was swaying like a willow branch, such a soft little waist, how to walk It didn't twist, that was exactly the case, it was the plumpness of her hips.

He really wanted to put his hands down, but felt the beauty of Gu Qinghan's round buttocks, but by this time it was already a great breakthrough to hug her. He had the previous lesson and knew that everything should not be rushed.

Qi Ning smelled the fragrance of Gu Qinghan's mature young woman, and Gu Qinghan naturally smelled the smell of man from Qi Ning, knowing that this little **** was a generation away from herself, but her heart was pounding and breathing. Suddenly, the crisp **** fell together, and Qi Ning felt the crispness of the crisp breasts, and even felt the softness and elasticity of the **** during the undulations.

Gu Qinghan lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Qi Ning's eyes. After a while, he felt that Qi Ning's hand seemed to move down from his waist, and immediately grabbed his hand around the back and shook it away. Scolded: "It's just a hug, don't move."

Qi Ning was n’t intentional, but this soft and fragrant body was too tempting, and was urged by Gu Qinghan ’s fascinating body fragrance. Qi Ning was really distracted, and the movement around the waist could not help but move down, being Gu Qinghan was a little embarrassed, but he was calm and calm, and said softly: "San Niang is so sweet."

Gu Qinghan was awakened by this sentence, and his body shook, thinking about what he was doing, but at this time he felt that his lower abdomen was held up by a hard thing, and the mature and beautiful body was soft and suddenly pushed hard. Qi Ning, stepped back two steps and gasped slightly: "Okay, I've held it, I held it, I won't allow it again next time." Her cheeks were filled with intoxicating Tuohong. How could he not know what was the reason, he was extremely ashamed, turned and bowed his head to leave, and suddenly saw a piece of paper on the ground, a little strange, bent to pick it up, opened it and glanced, only to see the strange runes above , Just to ease the embarrassment, asked: "What is this?"

This piece of paper is the rune that Qi Ning had copied from the underground Tibetan spectrum. It was originally placed in the sleeve. It was just thrown away by Gu Qinghan and fell off the sleeve.

Qi Ning knew that Gu Qinghan also knew the rhythm, so he approached and asked, "San Niang doesn't know what it is above?" I thought that if the Tibetan music is really a musical score, then the nature recorded above is the tone of the fifth house. The temperament should be recognizable at a glance.

Gu Qinghan shook his head, but quickly frowned, saying, "No, this seems like a score!"

Qi Ning was a little disappointed. In fact, he most hoped that the musical notation was a musical notation, but Gu Qinghan actually showed it. It seemed that it was really a musical notation. He asked, "Is it really a musical notation?"

"Not right." Gu Qinghan's pretty face was full of doubts: "It seems to be the score, but!" She walked slowly to the table, sat down on the chair, looked at the rune on the paper for a moment, and suddenly Laughed: "I understand, this is a music score, but it is the fusion of two music scores, no wonder it is obscure."

"The two music scores are fused together?" Qi Ning wondered: "San Niang, what's going on?" He had high expectations for the underground Tibetan music spectrum, only hoping that there were hidden secrets.

Gu Qinghan pointed to one of the runes and said: "Look at this, at first glance, it is obscure and difficult to understand, but I don't know what it is, but it looks like a tune, but there is no such rule in the tune." Yan Ran smiled and said: " Where did you get this weird thing? The person who wrote this tune is really weird. He put the two tunes together. It must be disassembled to recognize it clearly. One is a high commercial sound, and the other is a low palace sound. . "

Qi Ningqi said: "There are such strange things?"

Gu Qinghan gave Qi Ning a white look and said, "This is your thing, do you still ask me?"

Qi Ning scratched his head and smiled, "I'm just for fun, San Niang, can you play this tune?"

Gu Qinghan looked at it for a moment, saw that there were still pens on the table, and saw that the tunes on the paper were very new, frowning and saying: "Ning Er, what the **** are you doing? Isn't this written by yourself?"

Qi Ning smiled bitterly: "San Niang, I will not hide you, but I told you, you must not tell the third person."

Gu Qinghan said: "Love or not, I don't know very much yet." Just about to get up, Qi Ning busy holding her fragrant shoulders with both hands, smiled: "Okay, don't be angry." Lowered the voice and said: "This is What Mr. Zhuo taught me to draw, I never understood what it meant. "

"Mr. Zhuo?" Gu Qinghan froze, then frowned: "I heard a while ago that Mr. Zhuo seems to be traveling, and this time is not short. I heard that it will take a few years, and the Qionglin Academy is temporarily closed. Door, so it ’s not easy to go east and west at an older age. "

"Qionglin Academy closed?" Qi Ning frowned.

Gu Qinghan said: "Don't you know?" Then I remembered and smiled: "That was something that happened after you went to Xichuan. I thought Mr. Zhuo traveled far and would tell you beforehand."

Qi Ning thought about it and asked, "Was that Xiaoyao not enrolled in school?"

"You don't need to worry." Gu Qinghan said: "Xiao Yao has been taking care of her mother recently, and I have sent people to check it out from time to time. It ’s just a mental disorder, and I ’m not fully awake yet. "

Qi Ning is at ease, he has always been very sympathetic to Xiaoyao's mother and son, grateful: "San Niang, you are really kind."

"Don't flatter." Gu Qinghan said: "Yes, you said this tune was taught to you by Mr. Zhuo, did you only teach you this sentence?"

Qi Ning shook his head and said: "There are still some, I only wrote this sentence."

Gu Qinghan said a little bit, said: "Mr. Zhuo is full of Confucian scholars, and the music he teaches is naturally different." At this time, it was still early, she was not in a hurry, she took a pen and came over, looked at Qi Ning, said: "I will This tune is disassembled, don't talk. "

Qi Ning immediately took the chair and sat down opposite Gu Qinghan. Gu Qinghan then wrote and carefully disassembled the tune.

Qi Ning sat across from Gu Qinghan and looked at Gu Qinghan. She saw her eyes like autumn water, like hibiscus, her skin like snow, her temples shiny, and a line of green silk on her cheeks hung down. Among the graces and graces, there were a few more charms scattered from her bones , I really like it more and more.

Although Gu Qinghan dismantled it carefully, but Qi Ning stared at her, she naturally did not notice it, raised her eyes slightly, glared at Qi Ning, and made a mouthful, said: "Go to open the door, the room is too dark."

In fact, although the room was not bright, it was not dark. Qi Ning knew that Gu Qinghan was worried that he would have to move his hands and laughed, "If it is too dark, I turn on the light."

Gu Qinghan jade patted the table with her hand, raised her eyebrow and said, "I'm talking now, don't you listen at all, right?"

Qi Ning laughed, got up, and opened the door in the past. Gu Qinghan was at ease. After less than half an hour, she had written the unfolded tune on another piece of paper and handed it to Qi Ning: "Yes, yes It ’s really strange that these two tunes blend together. "

Qi Ning did not reach out to pick up, just asked: "Can San Niang play?"

Gu Qinghan looked at the score and quickly frowned. He shook his head slightly and said: "It's weird, how can this tune play out!" Raised his hand and moved the blue silk behind his cheek to the back. Lightly beat the beat and shook his head: "No, right, this is Hu Lai, the tune can't be connected at all, it's hard to play out!"

Qi Ning's eyes lit up and said, "You mean this is not a tune?"

Gu Qinghan said: "When did I say it was not a melody? I just said that this melody is strange, not that ordinary people can play it out. Although I know a little about the temperament, but the skill is very low, of course, Mr. Zhuo's score, of course, there will be nothing wrong, I ca n’t play it, it does n’t mean that others ca n’t play it. ”

Qi Ning thought that this was not bad.

If this is a musical score, it is likely that it was the melody created by Ying Ping, who was very strange. It is said that his musical score is extremely strange, and it is difficult for ordinary people to play it. It is not a strange thing.

Gu Qinghan got up and said, "When did you like the temperament?" In the past, he put away the tray and said, "Look at yourself." Turning to go, Qi Ning hurriedly said, "You're leaving now?"

Gu Qinghan turned to Qi Ning with a white glance, did not speak, twisted his waist, and left gracefully.

Qi Ning shook his head and sighed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Raised his hand and put it in his nose, with an aftertaste left in his hand. It was really endless after thinking of the feeling of holding Gu Qinghan.

He took the unwrapped tunes, and did not see anything special about the top, bottom, left, left, and right. He also knew that these things were not easy to stay. They were all destroyed, but I was thinking about it. I entrusted Baiying to send a message to Master Kongguang of Daguangming Temple. I came back because the article has been delayed for two days. It seems that I still have to go to Zijing Mountain tomorrow. Tibetan master.

At dusk, Qi Ning asked someone to call Han Shou, ready to let Han Shou prepare a little, prepare the carriage and dry food, and go to Daguangming Temple tomorrow morning, not long after, Han Shou came in a hurry, did not wait for Qi Ning to speak, the correspondence has been handed over After an invitation, he said: "Hou Ye, someone just sent the invitation and said that Zhuo Zhu wanted to invite Hou Ye to sit down in the past."

Qi Ning took the invitation, opened it, glanced at the handwriting, but the payment was Zhuoxian'er.

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