Collapse, the Self-cultivation of Shura Field Experts

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Nian Lun broke in through the door.

Hey, why is it so soft?

Nian Lun’s vision was completely dark!

The faint fragrance made him a little dazed for a moment, and after a while he slowly realized that he might have bumped into someone.

However, when Dangnian Lun realized it and was about to separate, he was hugged by the other party the next moment.

"This is quite an unexpected meeting, sir."

Long burgundy hair was scattered in Nian Lun's field of vision. The other person changed his posture nimbly, and Nian Lun was able to see the other person's face.

A quiet and gentle beauty, with a spring-like smile on her face, looking at herself with meaningful eyes.

Only then did Nian Lun realize that the other person was standing on a small wooden stool, so he rushed in and went straight into the other person's arms.

"Please be careful." Aponia's voice came from behind Guanxing.

She frowned slightly, walked quickly between the two of them, and hugged Nian Lun like a child fighting over a toy, unwilling to give in.

I don't know if this was to prevent two people from falling due to the unstable stool or for other reasons.

Aponia calmly looked at her friend and said, "And Eden, please be careful too."

"I will protect him and myself, please don't worry."

Eden faced Aponya's slightly threatening gaze but still smiled, unconcerned.

Her voice, clear as a lark, seemed to lighten the magic of Aponya's words.

Nian Lun was sandwiched between two pieces and couldn't move. At the same time, he was wrapped in two soft balls that were larger than normal, and he even had difficulty breathing.

Guanxing watched everything that happened in just a moment, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"So don't just say you need to be careful and then hug them together!"

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Chapter 63: Don’t twist my waist!

Guanxing's shout had no effect on the two people who were making eye contact.

Only then did Aponya realize that he had been fooled.

Qianjie didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Sending messages on the mobile phone was something that other people could do.

She calmly looked at her friend Eden's elegant expression, and Aponya finally understood.

If I just want to find an opportunity to call Qianjie to do other things, and then make an appointment on the phone.

If you tell yourself that you are just here to take a look, there will be no problem.

But Aponya didn't know Eden's purpose.

Just now he claimed that he was "just here to see the child's new owner", but now it seems that he is not just "taking a look".

“Please let go.”

"Don't be nervous, my friend."

Eden let go of Nian Lun as if dancing, responded to this request, let Aponya relax, and then pulled his dance partner back.

"I just came to see my child's new owner. This is not an excessive request, right?" Eden's exquisite dance steps made Nian Lun feel a little dizzy.

But without the help of the chair, the height difference was restored.

Eden controlled her steps perfectly. Even though Nian Lun couldn't dance, he held her waist in the standard male partner's posture.

Although Eden's dance steps were still perfect, she still looked a little dazed when she looked at Nian Lun's face.

Nian Lun also looked at her blankly.

"pain--"

"So how long are you going to hold me?"

Guanxing's hand appeared on Nian Lun's waist, and he immediately howled in pain.

Women all know how to pinch the soft flesh around their waists without any instruction. The ancients were really right.

Nian Lun stood aside in disappointment, and only then did he have the chance to look at the big star whose aura was gradually spreading.

The long burgundy hair is adorned with dark golden hair accessories. The narrow waist design outlines the slender waist without losing fullness. The hollow part next to the abdomen hides the desirable vest line.

Eden was also very generous, tall and slim. When facing Nian Lun, she was even a little too relaxed.

"..."

"—!"

Nian Lun was in so much pain that he almost bent over like a shrimp. The soft flesh on his waist rotated 180 degrees, and the power was no joke!

If someone said he wanted to beat himself to death at home before falling in love, he might really mean it, and there’s no need to call Yuexia!

"What's wrong, Eden? This is not like you normally." Aponya didn't know the reason and could only try to ask.

"Maybe it's because the aged wine just now made me a little tipsy. Sorry, I'm really a little rude."

Nian Lun felt uneasy when Eden stared at him.

Although her words were in response to Aponya, she could clearly feel that the other person's eyes were always on her.

However, Nian Lun then remembered that the other party was actually a big star. After all, the competition he was going to participate in was named after him.

Nian Lun asked uncertainly, "Eden...is that Eden?"

Eden was beaming with joy and seemed to be in a good mood.

As she saluted, she made a silencing gesture with her fingers, and her voice also expressed her excitement.

"As you thought, but today I belong only to you——"

"?"

Both sides of Nian Lun's waist were twisted 360 degrees at the same time. His expression was a little distorted and he couldn't make any sound for a while.

There are too many things he can't figure out.

Why do you say such misleading words?

And why are you screwing me?!

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Guanxing and Aponya said nothing, but stood behind Nian Lun and gently stroked the area that had just been pinched and turned purple. Although stroking is soothing, if possible, please don't pinch it again -

Nian Lun originally thought that Eden would explain, but she seemed to be enjoying it.

Nian Lun was too tired to complain, but it seemed that he was actually tuning the piano today.

After all, there is actually quite a lot of knowledge involved in tuning and maintaining musical instruments.

Tuning is a rather delicate subject.

Because the amount of information contained in music is much richer than people imagine, tuning is particularly important.

It's difficult for a soloist to create a piece of music that's full of emotion. Only a well-tuned instrument can resonate with the performer and produce music that moves the heart.

The existence of tuning is to allow more delicate emotions to be expressed fully.

In addition to tuning, maintenance is also very important.

The lifespan of a piano depends on how well it is maintained and how often it is played.

The first musician to "torture" his instrument was undoubtedly Franz Liszt, the King of Piano. This pianist, whose finger span reached 13 degrees, could even be called an "iron hand."

Every time he gave a concert, a piano would die unexpectedly - either the strings broke or the action malfunctioned.

Even during a concert, he was so immersed in the music that the piano could not bear it and fell apart.

Although Nian Lun is immersed in his playing, he still cherishes his instrument and hopes that it is well maintained. Just like the last time he came here, he also wore the same pair of white gloves.

It’s just that Master Qian didn’t come today, but I met the organizer, but I still felt like it was a wasted trip.

After all, the competition has to be won fairly. You can't ask the organizer for endorsement in advance, right?

"I heard that you don't want to accept me?" Eden asked with a smile, supporting his chin with his hand.

Nian Lun sensed a murderous aura behind him and quickly corrected himself: "You don't want to accept the piano as a gift!"

"Yes, she didn't want to accept the piano I gave her. I really want to know why, but it's not like a good woman to keep chasing after her."

Nian Lun always felt a little heavy.

It's like... I feel like I'm being tortured.

"To be honest, you've broken the rules I set at the beginning." Eden pretended to be serious for a second, and Nian Lun's heart skipped a beat.

But he quickly regained his normal gentle expression. "Well, I can't force you to accept it. But as the owner of this piano, I really hope to hear a performer who can resonate with it."

It seemed that both the overt and covert moves were aimed directly at Nian Lun, but the moves had to continue.

Play a song?

It’s not a big problem, I just hope there is no hidden black chicken.

But speaking of it, it still feels very subtle to rent the piano music of the organizer himself to participate in the competition.

Nian Lun nodded tentatively in agreement, but then changed the subject: "But originally I asked Qianjie to help tune this piano. Although he can play it now, are you sure you want to hear it?"

Of course, it is not a big problem if it has not been tuned. It is a piece of cake to play a piece of music that is usually "strong" and "technically good" that an outsider sees.

But considering that Eden is currently the most popular star in the world, it is hard to imagine that he would accept an untuned piano.

"Just because a thousand calamities don't come doesn't mean I can't tune the rhythm. I've said it before, today I belong only to you—"

"hiss."

So isn't it explained here that you just want to be my tuner?!

Don't twist my waist!

And this big star, is it really okay to play like this in private?

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Chapter 64: Are you totally giving up on pretending?

Nian Lun felt that he really needed a waist support.

He probably already has four bruises on his waist that need to be treated - he probably needs to move elsewhere if he has a waist brace.

Nian Lun stole a glance at the two people who were the instigators of pinching and touching. Guanxing and Aponya looked a little dissatisfied, but still looked distressed.

It’s okay to make some noise, but it’s a pity for my old waist!

Turning his gaze back to the piano, Nian Lun decided to get the business done first.

After all, this piano had shown almost no signs of having been used since its last repair. Apart from some signs of maintenance, it could be said to be a completely new piano.

So it's not unreasonable that Aponya and Eden would also call it 'this child'.

Nian Lun was fortunate enough to become the official player of this new piano. It can only be said that it was fate.

The fact that no one has ever played it means that it is still a blank slate. Only after it has been tuned and the tone becomes familiar to the player, does it become a unique piano.

Nian Lun naturally needed to tune his instrument in order to participate in the competition, and Eden had calculated this.

Although he seemed reluctant to accept the piano, as long as no one else used it from then on, it would actually be Nian Lun's personal piano.