The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Hearing that, Feng Feili had faint black lines on his forehead, and he was completely speechless to this so-called mentor who was half a year younger than him.

Jing Hao looked at the jasper flute on Feng Feili's waist. Although he couldn't tell what the origin of the flute was, he saw that its color was very beautiful, clear and shiny, and its emerald green texture was like algae in the sea, as if it would float. Yes, Wu Yue also said that it is a rare flute in the world, so it must be extremely precious.

So he can be sure that Feng Feili must be proficient in rhythm, especially playing flute. In this aspect alone, he is far inferior to Feng Feili. No wonder Hanyue likes Feng Feili.

Thinking of this, he bit his lip, when will he grow up and become stronger than Feng Feili.

"Student Dongfang, don't be in a daze. What musical instrument do you want to choose? Why don't you choose Xiao? Student Feili is proficient in flute, you can ask him for advice." Wu Yue said.

"No, I don't want to learn the flute, I want to learn the flute." Jing Hao objected immediately, he didn't want to learn the same musical instrument as Feng Feili, and most importantly, compared to the flute, he probably couldn't compare with Feng Feili in his whole life.

"It's not hard to be a master of the flute. There are jade flutes and bamboo flutes here. Which kind of flute do you want to choose?" Wu Yue opened a cabinet, which displayed various flutes.

"Bamboo flute." Jing Hao said without hesitation, the appearance of the jade flute and the jade flute were too similar, so he wanted to choose bamboo.

"Okay, you choose one yourself." Wu Yuequan regarded Jing Hao as a child.

Feng Feili was depressed. He was not a careless person, but he could faintly feel Dongfang Jinghao's rejection, even hostility towards him. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't think of what he had done to provoke a child. Not happy, he didn't offend the Dongfang family, Dongfang Jinghao had no reason to target him, strange.

"Student Hanyue, what musical instrument do you want to choose?" Wu Yue was about to go over and touch Qiongying's head, but was stopped by Feng Feili.

Feng Feili pushed Wu Yue's hand away, and looked at Wu Yue with a slight warning, meaning, please pay attention to your claws.

The two stood behind Qiongying, one on the left and the other on the right, and their hands were still struggling.

"Student Hanyue, what musical instrument do you want to choose?" Wu Yue kept smiling, cursing secretly in her heart, that kid Feng Feili does have some strength.

"Is there a piano?"

When the two heard this, their fierce contest stopped abruptly.

"Yes." Wu Yue said excitedly, classmate Han Yue finally spoke, this is the first sentence of classmate Han Yue today, congratulations.

"The qin is here." Feng Feili lifted the silk cloth on the top shelf, and several different qin were neatly displayed.

Qiongying turned around and looked, even if she raised her head, she couldn't see it, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. It wasn't that she couldn't get it, but it would take a little effort. She hated her height more and more.

"Student Hanyue, I think this small piano is very suitable for you." Wu Yue was about to reach out to pick up the piano.

But one hand has already got the qin, and Wu Yue has nothing to do with it.

"It's really suitable for you, Hanyue." Feng Feili held the piano with both hands, and placed it in front of Qiongying.

"Thank you." Qiongying took the piano and left the sound storage room.

Wu Yue was so angry that she gritted her teeth and scolded: "Feng Feili, why do you insist on fighting against me?"

Feng Feili smiled slightly: "Wu Yue, I'm just doing it smoothly."

Wu Yue snorted softly, and said angrily: "Hmph, you never meddle in other people's business. If you put it nicely, you are indifferent, and if you put it badly, you are just watching with cold eyes. But you have repeatedly robbed Hanyue from me, isn't it? Right with me, what does that mean?"