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Chapter 219: Heartbroken Yin

Chapter 219: Broken Heart

Everyone knows that this competition is about the future of the people in front of you! No matter which side loses, in the eyes of the other party, it will be worse than even a dog!

Even in Piaomiao Fantasy Mansion, I will never be able to raise my head from now on!

If you have no basis in empty words, you can prove it!

Moreover, the documents he has made are all blood-like! There are also seventeen leaders from all walks of life and future heirs of the aristocratic family to testify!

There is no room for both sides to repent!

No one expected that the interest relationship involved in this competition would be so great! The talented men from various industries that the Zhan family found were now a little regretful. Since they can achieve it in a certain industry

A very profound level, naturally, it would not be a fool. If I had known it would be so serious, I would not have said anything! It was just a moment of anger, and was so aroused that it made the anger goblin, and was even outlined by the two brothers of the Zhan family.

Being confused by the illusory prospect, the mind is hot...

It seems that today is in a dilemma.

If they win, they will inevitably offend this ethereal physique; finally, Mo Junye is still weak at present, and it is not too serious. What is really important is... They seem to have offended Miao Xiaomiao! Offending Miao Xiaomiao is equivalent to

They offended the entire Miao family behind Miao Xiaomiao! They could not afford this terrifying consequence.

But if you lose, you will offend the Zhan family! I am afraid that by then everyone will die without a place to die...

Is it actually a dilemma, even if you advance, you will die, and if you don’t advance, you will die?!

When Jun Moye signed the blood letter, Miao Xiaomiao sent a message anxiously: "Are you sure?"

Miss Miao has even made up her mind. If he is not sure about anything, then he will make a big fuss here immediately, beat all these people up, and simply burn the store... Even if it is unreasonable, he will do so.

It ruined this matter...

Jun Moye looked at her and whispered: "Full!"

These two words stomped Miao Xiaomiao's feet a few times in anger, and he cursed in his heart: "Idiot! Arrogant!" But he had no choice but to look at this guy anxiously and look at his face with endless anxiety.

Signed his name with ease and pride!

But unexpectedly, I felt a little at ease, as if I was sure that the fool in front of me was really powerful to turn the tide, and Ao Xiaoqunlun's strength, but... how could this be possible?

In the hall, seventeen tables were lined up in two rows at once! Miao Xiaomiao, who was the same notary, sat in the middle.

Other irrelevant people were directly driven out of ten feet away and completely became spectators! Even Zhan Yushu, there was no exception. The only one who was allowed to watch from a close distance was Zhan Qingfeng.

But those talented men are now looking at each other. It is a matter of difficulty for who went out to fight this shot. If they win the first battle, they will naturally be easy to say anything, but if they lose...

It's like giving your life immediately...

After thinking about it, no one wants to be the first to be the first to be the first. Looking at the ethereal physique sitting leisurely in the field, everyone was very frustrated. Why are we all standing, but you can sit

Waiting?

But they have to deal with the rotation battles of so many people, and they fight for themselves, so what is the position of their own and others?

"Mr. Mo, I am in Lin Qingyin, I would like to ask Mr. Mo for advice first, just treat it as throwing a brick and attracting jade. Please give me advice!" Just as everyone was looking at each other and couldn't make up their minds, a young man in green who had been standing at the back silently,

He walked out and said to Jun Moye.

"Lin Qingyin... has a very elegant name. It seems that Brother Lin should be from a family of folk arts. Not bad, is it that Brother Lin wants to compete with me for the skills of music?" Jun Moye looked at him with a smile.

"No. I'm very ashamed. I have never practiced Xuanqi Technique. The only achievement that I can achieve is that I have a little experience in music." Lin Qingyin said calmly: "This time I deal with Brother Mo, I'll come here.

I was really a little unconvinced, but I also had a reason to have to... After this, no matter what the outcome is, I, Lin Qingyin, will never see Brother Mo in front of me for the rest of my life. Otherwise, I felt guilty in my heart.

The taste is really uncomfortable..."

Jun Moye smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you are actually worried about it? You must know that joy is the voice of your heart. If you cannot get up with your heart and it is difficult to climb to the peak of joy, you don't have to do this. Just call it a musical to make friends.

It's not bad, at least I think so at the moment!"

"Just relying on the four words "Friends" is the voice of the heart. Lin already knows that Brother Mo is a master of the music industry and a fellow wise man. It's a pity that I don't have anything to do with me!" Lin Qingyin smiled bitterly, suddenly turned aside and said, "Speak a lot of nonsense."

It was useless, and I suddenly felt something next day before, and I got a song called "Broken Heart Song"; please give me advice."

As he said that, Lin Qingyin turned her sleeves and a dark green jade flute appeared in his hand. He lowered his head and gently stroked the dark green jade flute in his hand, saying, "Although Qingyin was born in a thousand-year-old music family,

Until now, only the jade flute is the most familiar and only skill I have. On this flute, I have been lustful for twenty-six years! This jade flute is my life's love!

The only ultimate thing I pursue in my life is! There is nothing else to ask for except for giving up the flute!"

"In other words, you only know how to play the flute? You are not good at other instruments such as pianos and flutes, or even do not know at all?" Jun Moye asked.

"Not bad! I have said just now that there is nothing else to ask for except for the flute!" Lin Qingyin raised her head, her eyes clear.

"I admire you! It's better to be specialized than to learn from others' strengths! Unfortunately, few people understand this principle now! Brother Lin can understand this principle, which really makes me admire you. It seems that the excitement of this contest should exceed my expectations!

"Jun Moye's expression became a little cautious.

"Brother Mo is indeed a soulmate." Lin Qingyin's eyes lit up and she looked at him deeply.

Then he turned his head, looked at Zhan Yushu, and said, "Young Master Zhan, after this battle, no matter what the victory or defeat, I hope that Young Master Zhan can keep his promise and not make things difficult for my Lin family! In this way, you can spend all your time. Please ask Young Master

Agree!"

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was stunned!

It turned out that Lin Qingyin was actually threatened by Zhan Yushu!

Zhan Yushu snorted and said, "My Zhan family has always been open and honest in their work. I have never regretted what I promised. Don't you worry! Do you want me to give you a blood affidavit?"

Lin Qingyin said: "I dare not, I hope the second son of Zhan will be consistent in his words and deeds. Lin Qingyin thanks me here; when the battle is over, Lin will say goodbye immediately; and he will go away with his family and will never come again in this life.

Xinhuan City, please rest assured to Master Zhan.”

Zhan Yushu snorted but didn't say anything again. Today, it was a shame that he was thrown away, but as long as he won the competition, all the losses were worth it!

Miao Xiaomiao sighed deeply. Miss Miao actually wanted to intervene. Although she didn't know what was going on, it was beyond doubt that Zhan Yushu used disgraceful means to force Lin Qingyin to submit.

It's a matter! I really didn't expect that the people from the Zhan family would do such a thing...

I believe that as long as I promise to keep the safety of Lin Qingyin's family and explain the reasons, or I can break the situation and even put the whole gambling game on my face. But after thinking about it over and over again, I finally didn't speak. I really

Can I keep Lin Qingyin's family?

Or the Miao family behind him can, but how could the Miao family be willing to offend the Zhan family who is now at the top of their lives for a mere pleasure? Even if the Zhan family is despicable, shameless, and poor, what can it be? The so-called success, king, defeat, bandit, as long as

The Zhan family finally won today, and no one would care about what methods they used to win, and the heroes were judged by success or failure!

After receiving the affirmative answer from Zhan Yushu, Lin Qingyin knew that the other party was esteemed for his identity. Since so many people agreed before, she would not break her promise! She turned her head with a reassurance and bowed deeply to Jun Moye.

, said: "Brother Mo, let me ask Brother Lin for the way of folk art with this Guan Yuxiao!"

"please!"

Lin Qingyin's green shirt was fluttering, standing in the field, she did not start playing immediately, but she remained motionless for a long time. After a long time, an indescribable sadness slowly appeared in his eyes, but his face became more peaceful, and he was in his hands.

The Yuxiao finally slowly raised it. Every time the Yuxiao lifted it, the expression in his eyes became even sadder.

When the first sob sound of the flute sound came out, the sadness in Lin Qingyin's eyes was so strong that it could not be resolved, but his face was always as quiet as ever.

The sound of the flute was melodious and sounded over the hall, making everyone present who heard the sound of the flute, regardless of whether they were familiar with music theory, could not help but feel heavy in their hearts, inexplicably suppressed, as if there was someone he cared about the most.

I have left myself forever, but that regret cannot be compensated for forever...

That is a pain that is hard to describe!

No matter how high or low the mysterious skill is, people are attracted by this song. This is essentially different from the great soul-catching method or the cultivation of mysterious power, and it is purely the power of music.

Music is a wonderful technique, it can always evoke the most sincere emotions in people's hearts...

As the sound of the flute gradually deepened, Jun Moye clearly touched the helplessness and sorrow deep in Lin Qingyin's heart... At this moment, he clearly heard from the music what happened to this young master of the music family...



Among the judges present, there was a famous musician from the world. When he heard this sad song at this moment, his face couldn't help but look sad and sighed continuously;

Miao Xiaomiao, who was sitting in the middle, had a white gauze on her face, and she couldn't tell the specific expression, but her eyes also showed a little sadness, and her lips were squirming gently. If someone could observe the lips, she would definitely tell Miao

The seedlings are chanting gently: The flowers in the forest fade spring red, it is too hurrying, but the cold rain comes to the wind in the evening, the rouge tears, leaving people drunk, when will it be heavy, and the longest regret of life will always be...

This song almost made everyone present burst into tears!


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