I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Lingping listened to the humming of the girl in front of him.

He was stunned.

This is so...

What kind of fairy singing?

He was stupid.

Maiba met a talented singer?

He blinked, feeling the girl's singing skills are very good.

It's time to make a record!

The empire music world needs her!

Look at...

What is the current music scene destroyed by traffic?

Simply unsightly!

It wasn't until the other party finished singing that Lingping patted his palms in hindsight.

"Singing really well!" he said from the bottom of his heart.

"I know someone who can sing very well!" He thought of the soul wine shop on the hilltop of the park in his hometown.

The lady owner of the wine shop is also a very good singer.

But what he didn't know was that what he said was sincere.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, this is not the case at all.

Happiness!

Master Ling slowly patted his palms.

"Singing really well!" He sneered at the corner of his mouth.

It seems to be a compliment, but in fact it is a condescending comment, and the comment also carries a bit of provocation.

"I know someone who can sing well!"

When Lu Feier listened, she thought of her teacher.

She remembered that even her teacher, a character like this, had nothing to do with the young man, bowing his head and surrendering.

So, she hurriedly picked up her skirt, Yingying Yifu: "My son Miao praised!"

In front of such a character, Lu Feier knew his position.

Whether it is praise or reprimand.

She should bear it.

Thunder, rain and dew are all Jun En, that's it.

While other bystanders looked at them, they all smiled knowingly.

"Sister Feier is sister Feier!" Many fans of Lu Feier couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and praised in their hearts: "So far, courtesy of musicians, you deserve to be an imperial singer dedicated to the pursuit of art!"

In their eyes, everything in front of them is the most traditional scene.

Since the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the tradition continues to this day.

For talents, especially key talents.

Lixian corporal, three visits to the thatched cottage, has long been a common script in people's eyes.

This is especially true in the art world!

Because artists are always arrogant, withdrawn, and always have quirks of one kind or another.

But people will never criticize them.

Because this is their normal style of painting.

If an artist is not mad, not arrogant, or apostate, then his artistic achievement is certainly not much higher!

Art comes from life.

Your life is not drifting enough or crazy enough.

How can it be possible to create works that are eye-catching and immersive?

So, Jufan artists.

Most of them are the freaks in the eyes of arrogant ordinary people.

Back then, the celebrities of the Wei and Jin Dynasties were all barefooted in winter, wandering in the mountains and forests with disheveled hair.

When the book sage Wang Xizhi was young, when others came to have a blind date, he confided and lay on the east bed.

Legend has it that he was buckling his feet.

As a result, his father-in-law caught him at a glance.

Believing that ‘this son is by no means a thing in the pool’, he married his beloved daughter and his wife.

This is the origin of the idiom "Dongchuang fast son-in-law".

Now, this talented musician is just a little bit bad-tempered and a little stinky.

He is really a normal person among artists!

It's totally acceptable!

In the eyes of these people, Lu Feier's restraint and deliberate ingratiation were greatly praised.

The relationship between singers and musicians has always been like this.

There is something to ask for.

Moreover, it is in line with traditional values.

Singer and artist...

Kings and talents...

Entrepreneurs and scientists...

The relationship has always been like this.

No one will be surprised.

………………

Lingping looked at the woman who looked like a good baby in front of her.

He finally got serious.

"Girl...you said we've seen it?" he asked.

Lu Feier nodded. She was about to say, ‘My son, I just saw you yesterday’.

But the words are on the lips, but they can't say anything.

seem……

Someone kept her from speaking.

She also wisely chose to hide this section.

Lingping looked at the other party with a non-hypocritical expression. He thought about it seriously, but still didn't remember, when did he meet her?

However, this kind of thing is too normal for him.

Facial blindness.

An inattentive person will not even recognize his own appearance.

Can't remember that others are normal!

"That's because my memory is too bad!" Lingping smiled: "I'm really sorry! I hope you don't blame it!"

For a gentleman, if you make mistakes, you will encourage you if you don't.

However, he still wouldn't know.

What kind of feeling his words, tone and expression fell in the eyes and ears of the opposite Lu Feier.

Aloft, as if not in the tone of the fireworks.

Coupled with the faint, faint arrogance of the corner of the mouth.

Normal polite words have completely changed the taste.

Lu Feier hurriedly bowed again: "Don't dare... Don't dare..."

Peacefully waved his hand: "You are too polite! Sit down and talk!"

He thought he was kind, but in the eyes of Lu Feier and others, it turned into a superior command.

In a polite tone, he gave orders that could not be denied and could not be denied.

People couldn't help but swallowed: "This is a bit too much! Young man!"

This is out of the script.

Liu Xuande, who visited the thatched cottage for three times, if he sees such a strange yin and yang, I am afraid that he will walk away directly, even Longzhong is too lazy to listen?

But Lu Feier smiled obediently.

Sit down cautiously and cautiously as everyone watched.

Just like a good student, in front of the teacher.

People looked at them and praised them: "Sister Faye, there is a general style, no wonder you can achieve such an achievement!"

The script is back to normal routines.

……………………

Nanner, from a coma, woke up.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked around.

Here, it seems to be an empty weird square.

The square was foggy and it was hard to see the surroundings.

Looking up at the top of the head, the dark red flesh and blood squirmed on the top of the head.

In the flesh and blood, something seems to be gestating.

thump!

thump!

The sound of a heartbeat.

This made him feel that he was in a strange creature that had never been seen before.

can……

What biological body ~www.ltnovel.com~ can have such a square shrouded in mist?

He swallowed.

The body accidentally bumped into something behind him.

"Ouch!" There was a painful cry.

He turned his head and saw Amon with a crow's head and his lower body firmly wrapped in countless silt.

"Amon?" He whispered.

The memory also reconnected.

The Secret Realm of the Lost, the city of ouroboros named Zion, and the tentacles that descend from the sky.

Are you and Amon captured by those tentacles?

He thought about it, but he couldn't remember what happened later.