The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 425 Don't dye a small stove for Feng Wan
Everyone hurriedly followed Buran's gaze to look over, and everyone's hearts were beating so fast.

Especially the female cultivators who finally won the lottery this time were even more nervous.

Lord Buran belongs to all of them, so does his heart belong this time?
The eyes of one after another are looking in one direction at the same time, and the person being watched is also very stressed.

Ling Yunbai felt that he was really promising today, and it was the first time he had received such attention.

And when everyone saw that the person who was not dyed was Ling Yunbai, some were happy and some were disappointed.

The ones who are happy are naturally those female cultivators. It doesn't matter if their Master Buran Dao doesn't like them, as long as he doesn't like other people.

The lost ones are naturally Ling Ze and some male cultivators who are optimistic about Feng Wan and Buran.

Ling Ze sighed silently, and then thought about it.

Forget it, he'd better stop struggling, even if Buran has feelings for Wanwan, Wanwan would not agree to get married, that would be bad for Buran.

Buran turned his gaze away from Ling Yunbai, well, although his talent is not particularly high, his personality suits his taste.

[Buran, do you want to accept Ling Yunbai? 】

Ling Yunbai's words against Ding Ke were spread on the gossip list. As the lion who loves to watch the excitement most, he naturally grasped them all.

According to his talkative temperament, he immediately relayed it to Buran.

[Look again. 】

Tyrant Lion knows the host of his family's resentful species, and after looking at it, it means that it is almost the same.

The unstained jade hands began to pluck the strings, and the people below hurriedly sat down.

While waiting for Feng Wan outside the Nine Desolation Secret Realm, Xi Meng listened to Buran play the piano many times.

But every time I listen to it is a different experience, and it really feels like I can’t listen enough.

There was a piano on the low table in front of Feng Wan and the other nine people, for learning along with them.

In addition to alchemy, Feng Wan is practicing swords and spells. She hasn't touched such an elegant object like the piano before.

The ladies in the mortal world need to be proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but female cultivators in the cultivation world don't have to.

As long as the fist is hard enough.

But since she was given such a good opportunity to learn, Feng Wan naturally took it seriously, and she was not overwhelmed by her skills.

And the sound of the qin is not just for appreciation, just like Buran, his qin is as powerful as his sword.

Feng's fingers are long and slender, which is very suitable for playing the piano. Pressing on the strings, recalling what Buran did just now, he began to adjust the strings.

Zizi, Kaka sound rang in his ears, Feng Wan frowned subconsciously.

Seeing that it is relaxed and beautiful when it is not dyed, how come it becomes a noise when it comes to her.

Others also noticed the situation on Feng Wan's side, and they all put down the qin in their hands and looked over.

You must know that Feng Wan learns everything easily and quickly, and this is the first time she can't learn it.

Although the others didn't play well, they didn't make such an ugly sound.

The corners of Ding Ke's lips twitched, and finally met Feng Wan who couldn't do it.

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Feng Wan remained calm and continued to adjust the strings under his fingers.

Buran didn't even have the peripheral vision, and continued to play the piano.

Many of the people present have a background in playing the piano, and they are quick to learn.

And Feng Wan's first step of tuning hasn't been completed yet, so the following ones will naturally not be able to keep up.

The others were already able to play beautiful melodies, but Feng Wan was still making crackling sounds.

Ling Ze was a little anxious, and couldn't help but send a sound transmission to Budye's spiritual consciousness.

[Buran Daojun, Wanwan didn't keep up, can you wait for her. 】

Everyone has areas they are not good at, and they should be patient and help.

[No need. 】

Ling Ze still wanted to say something, but it was useless for him to say something that was not decided.

Since he can't say anything, then he can only let the Master Zongzheng speak.

Just when Ling Ze was thinking about making a small report, Buran let everyone practice freely, and then others had already come to Feng Wan's side.

Ling Ze is relieved, there is no need to notify Peak Master Zongzheng for the time being.

The female cultivators who came to observe today are not here to learn, they are more here to appreciate the beauty of the prosperous age.

Taoist Buran's appearance and temperament are really getting more and more immortal, but what's the situation now, does he really have a crush on Feng Wan?
If Taoist Buran is destined to be a couple, then they also agree that the other half is Feng Wan.

After all, looking at the entire Tianyuanzong, only Feng Wan and Ximeng Daojun can be worthy of Buran Daojun.

"Finger lightly, they have nothing to do with you."

Buran stared at Feng Wan's fingers and joked.

"Yes."

According to what Buran said, the sound from the strings was indeed softer this time.

"Not too light, they're not that fragile."

Buran stared at Feng Wan's finger, and said another sentence.

Because Buran instructed Feng Wan alone, the others came over curiously.

"Yes."

Feng Wan did it again, um, it got better again.

"The tuning angle is wrong, go up."

"Too up, go down a bit."

……

There are quite a few people who don't get involved, but they are all ambiguous words, and they don't say how much you should do.

Even people who know the piano can't comprehend the meaning of not dyeing, let alone Feng Wan who doesn't know much about the piano.

But that's it, Feng Wanling didn't complain at all, but kept groping in the direction given by Buran.

Ling Ze wanted to help Feng Wan get some practical advice, but he was afraid that he would talk too much, and he would not teach if he was not dyed.

Daoist Ximeng has a more delicate mind, but he has a different opinion from Ling Ze.

Buran is not teasing Wanwan, but let her figure it out by herself.

What others hand over to you is not as profound as what you can learn by yourself.

And if you comprehend it yourself, there will be more room for improvement.

Buran seems to be an unreliable master, but the apprentices he teaches are all excellent.

Buran instructed Feng Wan a few more words, raised his hand to tidy up his sleeves, and planned to return to the teaching desk.

"Buran Daojun, wait a minute, you played too fast just now, and there are some things I don't understand, can you teach me?"

Ding Ke blushed slightly, and spoke cautiously.

But she was actually very sure in her heart that Lord Buran would definitely agree.

After all, with so many people watching, he would not refuse for the sake of his own reputation.

But she was wrong, is Buran the one who cares about these things?

Buran didn't even look at Ding Ke, and went back to the teaching platform directly.

"No."

Of course, before going back, he left such a crisp word.

Ding Ke was taken aback for a moment, but when she realized it, the huge humiliation almost forced her to tears.

Ding Ke looked up and looked around, feeling that everyone was laughing at her.

In fact, she is also too sensitive and thinks too much. Anyone who knows Buran knows that it is normal for him to refuse.

After all, they are not Feng Wan.

Let alone Feng Wan's own excellence, just relying on one thing, Daoist Buran has to give her a little trouble alone.

According to Master Zongzheng's protective personality, if Buran didn't teach him well, he would make trouble.

　Babies, here I come, keep begging for feed!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)