Chapter 758 Tragic (seven more)

When Ye Tianlong, Lan Xiaomo, and Liu Yongkang walked into the hall, they saw two groups of Chinese-clothed men and women standing on each side, their eyes focused on the central piano.

The men are well-dressed and the women are gorgeously dressed. Under the light blue light, they all look graceful and luxurious.

One group is Xu Jiajia and other dudes from Mingjiang circles, and one group is Hong Kong city circles whose noses are almost upturned, and both sides are showing hostility.

On the first floor, second floor, and third floor, there were a lot of guests who stopped watching, and even the waiters probed their heads. Obviously, the two parties have already made a lot of noise.

It's just that compared to the tension on Xu Jiajia's and their faces, men and women in the Hong Kong city circle are more confident, and there is a clear contempt in their eyes.

"Ding!"

At this moment, in front of the white piano in the center, there is a young woman sitting with delicate eyebrows, her hair carefully rolled up, and her skin can be broken.

Wearing a white tube top skirt, delicate lace lined the white legs, slender and tall, and the exquisite curve was completely outlined.

The aura of a lady-in-law was naturally radiated.

"Lin Shaoqing, one of the four giants, her brother is Lin Shaoqing, who is also a character, and his archery skills are superb."

When Lan Xiaomo saw the **** the stage, her pretty face changed a little, and then introduced to Ye Tianlong in a low voice: "A highly talented student at Hong Kong University, it is said that the piano is very good."

"Lin Shaoqing's sister?"

Ye Tianlong screamed, and a trace of banter evoked at the corner of his mouth. That guy was so scared by his horrified bird that he dared not stay in Mingjiang.

Then he squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Shaoqing, who was very good about the typhoon: "It looks like this woman is a little good."

"President Ye, can you play the piano?"

Lan Xiaomo rarely teased Ye Tianlong, and Qiaolian asked seriously: "How sure are you?"

In addition to worrying about the Mingjiang circle being beaten in the face again, she also worried that Ye Tianlong lost this game and affected the authority of the chairman's future. After all, with the defeat, those members would feel uncomfortable, so she added to Ye Tianlong: "If you are not sure, we won't play with them."

"I go to pull the switch or explode the fire extinguisher, avoid fighting, and it is better than being beaten in the face."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I will charge you 100 million, and I will naturally do something."

"Hello everyone, my name is Lin Shaoqing. Today, I will play a song for everyone, "Let's live up to the Tathagata, not let down," which I composed myself.

After adjusting the piano, Lin Shaoqing moved a plate containing coins a little bit, and then spoke softly to Yu Mai:

"I hope you like it."

Beautiful and noble, sweet voice, extraordinary temperament, coupled with that calm and self-confidence, immediately attracted a lot of cheers.

A Hong Kong city circle headed by a windy young man was even more applauded. While looking at Xu Jiajia and the others provocatively, he patted wildly with both hands.

Xu Jiajia and their faces were ugly, and their expressions were a little nervous. Among them, the selected challenger, a girl in blue, was sweaty.

Then, the audience was quiet again in Lin Shaoqing's gradually silent smile.

"Ding!"

When the audience was completely quiet, Lin Shaoqing tapped her finger and slowly started to play, very professional and decent.

"A beauty is not a mother born, but a peach blossom tree grows up. I hate that peach blossoms are easy to fall, and falling flowers are more affectionate than you."

"Cultivating in the quiet time, stopping the meditation, and experiencing the lover's present, if you learn the Tao with this mind, how difficult is it to become a Buddha?"

At the beginning, everyone present did not feel any difference, but as the rhythm continued to sound, their expressions calmed down unconsciously.

A beautiful tone began to reverberate in the hall, like a gentle breeze, constantly blowing across the faces and ears of everyone.

Slowly, a touch of surprise appeared in many people's eyes, and it was unbelievable, as if the soul floated out with this rhythm.

Even Xu Jiajia's expressions changed from disdain to anxiety, from anxiety to embarrassment, and finally to calm.

Many people slowly closed their eyes, and they felt that their soul seemed to dance with Lin Shaoqing's fingers.

Lin Shaoqing read the poems of Cangyang Gyatso, but the tunes are very unique and full of charm, especially the helplessness conveyed can easily lead people's emotions.

The sad song seems to tell the audience that if you are emotional, you will lose the Tathagata; if you are not emotional, you will betray your sweetheart...

It's so beautiful, so beautiful, so sad.

Lan Xiaomo also sighed, this was a master level, no wonder Lin Shaoqing could go to the Vienna Golden Hall to perform.

Ye Tianlong also appreciates a little more, but it is just appreciation, not too many amazing expressions.

"Ding Ding Ding—"

On the stage, Lin Shaoqing's fingers flicked more and more smoothly, her slender hands seemed to be phantoms, quickly striking every piano key.

"I once thought that passion would harm the Brahman, and if I entered the mountains, I was afraid that I would not fall down. The world would have peace of mind, and would live up to the Tathagata but not the Qing."

When Lin Shaoqing finished playing the last sentence, she stopped stroking the fingers of the qin, her eyes were a little proud, a little lonely, and a little miss...

After that, she got up and bowed slightly to everyone: "Thank you."

The audience was calm at first, without any reaction, then, without knowing who clapped, the upstairs and downstairs suddenly gave thunderous applause.

"It's so nice, so touching."

"Shaoqing is great, master level."

"Don't explain Jiang, even in China, the younger generation can't find people of this level."

The audience was crazy, the applause rang out for a full minute, and countless words of praise passed from upstairs to downstairs to the stage.

"Shaoqing is invincible, Shaoqing is invincible!"

More than a dozen people in the Gangcheng circle cheered and gave Lin Shaoqing unreserved encouragement. At the same time, they arrogantly gave Xu Jiajia their thumbs up.

Xu Jiajia and the others were ashamed. Although they were also arrogant, they knew their strength, and no one in the entire circle could beat Lin Shaoqing.

Lin Shaoqing alone was enough to beat the entire Mingjiang circle.

The girl in blue wiped her tears, she didn't play when she was killed, and when she didn't play, she was ridiculed and cowardly.

The standards of the two sides differ by ten blocks.

"Xu Jiajia, what about your players? Are you not coming up yet?"

The wind-eared young man stood beside Lin Shaoqing with high spirits, pointing his finger at Xu Jiajia and they laughed: "Are you scared? Are you afraid?"

"Afraid, persuaded, just say, we won't laugh at you."

"In our eyes, you are nouveau riche. It is too difficult for you to engage in these arts and cultures."

Xu Jiajia yelled: "Don't be arrogant!" Liu Yongkang and the others are also filled with righteous indignation, but they are helpless, their skills are not as good as others, what can they do?

"It's arrogant, what's the matter? Now we, can't we be arrogant? What do you call it?"

The windy young man pulled off a collar, frantically: "Who can beat us in your entire Mingjiang circle?"

With his hands on his hips, he lit Xu Jiajia and they shouted: "There is one who can beat Shaoqing. I will crawl out of here."

"If you don't, then hurry up and admit that you are a nouveau riche. When you see us in the future, how far you go."

Lin Shaoqing faintly said, with a tone of arrogance: "Little misfortune, Little Pond, dominate the king, there is nothing to be proud of."

The windy young man laughed, and the other companions also laughed: "Little pond--"

The laughter was very ironic, Xu Jiajia and the others looked angry, but still helpless.

Lin Shaoqing looked at Xu Jiajia and the others, his tone was flat, but his words had a high degree of disdain: "You guys, I hope you lose your gambling."

"Stand up and say it in public: Mingjiang is too scumbag, it is not worthy to give Gangcheng shoes."

At this moment, a faint voice came out: "Wrong."

Ye Tianlong walked up from the crowd: "It's you, I don't deserve Ben Shao's pants..."

PS: Today’s monthly pass is doubled and it’s extremely tragic, just like the Qin of the chapter, thank you, thank you very much, no matter what the result of the monthly pass at 12 o’clock tonight, thank you for your unity, everyone’s heart is ten times more important than the ranking of the monthly pass Hundreds of times, it's been a long time since I was so moved and passionate.

Thank you all, bowed.