Chapter 539: Deep Love (152)

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No, the fairy in heaven protects a string in order to protect the piano. The Magic Emperor died from the bottom of his heart, and tried his best to call for the rebirth of the fairy in heaven.

And wait, wait, Sister Ming.

Sister Ming looked around, only the words of thousands of troops just now, but there were no people, souls and gods.

Sister Ming's two lines of tears had already made her uneasy.

A little woman who solves problems with her fists and feet. The only daughter of a legendary man named Ming Yong. A person who is good at independent thinking at a young age. If......

If Sister Ming and I play the magic piano, I don't know what effect it will have.

Sister Ming's tears have stopped, and what dominates her heart at this time is eagerness to try.

Since playing the magic harp relies on kung fu, and the heart can give birth to all things---- why don't I take the opportunity to play the wish of my childhood......

No, I have to play the magic harp!

The highest level of Sister Ming's magic piano is: piano, guzheng and guitar are combined into one......

The strings are free and worry-free!

The emotions expressed by the piano are delicate and rich, but in the clear realm, it is still so small compared to the guzheng.

The combination of the piano and the guzheng expresses a soft and boundless force, but it is not bold and capable, and only the new instrument guitar is ......

The guitar is a common instrument in every family, and I played with it when I was a child, and by chance, I gave the inner sound of the guitar to the high-pitched music that can be expressed by playing the strings of the piano......

Think about the breakthrough at that time, and it is still impassioned and emotional.

In short, those boundary forces break the ordinary, but at critical moments, they can play the power of surprise......

This, this, this, Sister Ming also has to play.

I think the little girl shouldn't be able to touch the piano for the time being---- if she is played away by the magic piano again, what will she do?

Sister Ming thought about it, and she longed for the fairy in Tianyi to be rescued by the Magic Emperor as soon as possible, and then she could go and play......

The real master of the magic piano, not counting a broken string, Sister Ming thought, the handsome little face is a little shy......

At this moment, I suddenly saw the fairy floating from the broken magic string, and she left the arms of the magic emperor with Nana, and flew decisively towards Sister Ming......

The Magic Emperor was shocked, what was he about to shout?

only listened to the three crisp music sounds of "Tingling Ling", "Tingling Ling" and "Tingling Ling", and the fairy in Tianyi swooped into Sister Ming's heart.

Sister Ming's body shook slightly, and she was enchanted and walked towards the magic qin......

The Magic Emperor had already dodged away at this time, looking at everything that was happening in front of him:

I saw Sister Ming sitting in front of the magic qin, with a posture of all directions, like a generation of queens with national color and fragrance, her hands were gently raised, like two delicate hands beating the wooden fish at the same time......

"Click, click" five strange piano sounds, Sister Ming's hands have run out of five "click, click" soft thunder, only to see a King Kong gourd frog-like, fat body, round face of the little guy appeared......

He "poofed", turned over a beautiful momentum, and stood behind Sister Ming......

"Wow! Sister Ming's Dharma Protector ---- Five Thunder Spirit Boys!" the little girl said, pointing to the chubby doll, the little guy dressed in red. Oh, Sister Ming is really not an ordinary person, and it is really enviable to think that she will get this spiritual creature as soon as she touches the magic harp!

Sister Ming seems to be just playing the piano wholeheartedly, and she turns a blind eye to the newborn boy.

I saw that Sister Ming then gently struck the keys of the magic piano and the magic qin---- and what it emitted was a very weak heart-trembling sound:

One heart, no escape!

Fresh tears that follow are not wiped off......

Looking at you, I am cautious, and I can't help it.

How many times does a heart hurt to death?

But he came back and jumped in the rain, and you and I have been divided......

I pressed the bleak keyboard,

I pressed a poignant incense soul that was terrified

Give it to you, and give you the weeping of this heart----

I'm going crazy......

No matter how many places I run, I can't feel the warmth you give.

You, you, you, you

I want my heart to lie on your chest and cry, too late......

It's back to my body,

This is not called the soul out of the shell---- this is called the soul is not in the heart!

A person must be more considerate to show that he has an iron heart and lungs.

You love this magical sound, how cruel are you?

A heart has nowhere to run, and it is always on the run,

Looking at you, I am willing to die as many times as I want......

I desperately tried to run away from the clouds of love......

There is a magical emperor all the time and everywhere......

The heart is poured into your bosom,

Love, love, love, love is the magic harp, love is tears......

"Love is Tears" -

I saw Sister Ming playing and playing, and the enviable fairy face was full of pretty tears......

Sister Ming's tears fell like crystal beads......

I saw the little girl fly and disappear: Sister Ming's tears ran to the little girl's eyes......

Sister Ming, who plays the magic harp, she is so beautiful, like an ethereal fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world...... The little girl was sighing inexplicably, and the green light BMW standing beside her kept wiping her tears......

This Sister Ming, who has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, has enjoyed enough of her parents' love, what kind of chance and who lured her, so sad, like a little tearful person who cultivates immortals......

The green light BMW couldn't cry anymore......

While wiping her tears, Luguang BMW recalled the memories of Sister Ming's self-love when she practiced martial arts as a child......

(To be continued.) )