Mike swallowed his saliva and said to Wu Hanhan, "don't you believe it?"

I believe it's a ghost! Wu Han Han smiles and says, "OK, Mr. Mike, don't tease me. I'm all right now. I'm fine! From now on, I think I will have a better time. "

I really didn't tease you. That "tears of the Mediterranean" came out after I killed someone that day. Mike shook his head and said helplessly, "OK, but this man named Qi Lang talks about the piano in a mess. His craftsmanship is too delicate and pretentious. This" tears of the Mediterranean "has ruined him

After complete despair, people will be reborn. Wu Hanhan's psychology has always been very strong. After the illusion was broken, she quickly returned to normal. However, in front of Mike, she had to bow down. The real cruel one is this one. Even if he doesn't like Qin Lang any more, he has to admit that Qi Lang is a famous pianist, Mike Do you know music? Do you know piano? I don't know what to say in public.

"Keep your voice down and let Qi Lang's fans hear that spitting stars can drown you." Wu Hanhan used to be a loyal fan of Qi lang. he knew that Qi Lang's fans had a strong fighting power. Looking at the people with stars in their eyes around him, he was obviously the representative of crazy fans.

If you offend Wei Yi, you can handle it well. If you offend a group of people Er, even if ye Lingtian and Mike are super powerful in fighting and beat all the people down, it's not a glorious thing.

However, Wu Hanhan obviously underestimated Mike's voice and Wei Yi's hearing.

As soon as she had finished the reminder, there was a silence in the dining room.

The eyes of the young fellows were all over. There were surprise, disdain, perplexity, indignation and, of course, pity. Who are you who don't know anything about Qi Lang? You can't be so ignorant.

Qi Lang's face is red. There is no doubt that this is the most vicious words he heard when he stepped into the piano playing field. Is his craftsmanship too delicate and pretentious? If these two words come out of the critic's mouth, they are negative from the beginning to the end, and they can't be mixed up in the future.

"Qi Lang, how wonderful your music is, everyone knows what that rude and ignorant guy knows." Wei Yi drags Qi Lang's sleeve. This boy friend is gentle, considerate and talented. He is not good at all. His bearing capacity is too poor. If this is true, it will have an impact on his future performance.

Qi Lang thought carefully. Judging from the current situation, although the man next to the girl is gentle and elegant, the words that pop out of his mouth are really rude.

Rude people know music? Pigs can fly for nine days.

Ding Qi looks at Mike and ye Lingtian. Thinking that ye Lingtian said that Mike plays better than Qi Lang, she whispers, "brother ye, can Mike really play the piano?"

"No doubt." Ye Lingtian took out a piece of Hongta mountain and held it in his mouth. "Mike will fight in the face later. This is pediatrics. Use your heart to see it."

Ding Qi let out a cry. Her big eyes were full of watery eyes. She didn't really see what kind of musical temperament Mike had. Instead, she was full of obscene momentum.

Wu Hanhan's pretty face turned red. He pulled Mike and complained, "Why are you so loud? It's all over the place just now. Now it's OK and it's endless."

In the past? The little girl named Wei Yi is so bright and shining that she can walk away smoothly. God won't let her go! Mike patted Wu Hanhan's fragrant shoulder and said in a magnetic tone: "flattery does not come from a great heart. Elegant gentlemen always regard honesty as the most scrupulous code of conduct. My judgment on Mr. Qi Lang's performance just now is objective and true, without any subjective emotion."

Wu Hanhan has goose bumps all over the floor. Looking at Mike's eyes is like looking at a stranger. This product No matter how you say it changes, there is no sign at all.

Ding Qi and ye Lingtian shivered together.

You are born to do supporting role material, open and close when the bedding, suddenly such a turn, who can accept! Ye Lingtian looks at Mike scornfully.

"Oh, Wu Hanhan, I can't see that your brother is still an elegant gentleman. Oh, I'm wrong. It should be a critic." Wei Yi looked up and down at Mike and said, "give me your name. Let's ask Du Niang what you've done in the past."

Qi Lang's supporters burst out a burst of laughter, and Qi Lang couldn't help smiling. If Mike's rhythm conversion was a little more logical, he might really want to weigh Mike well. Now it seems that the other party is just a clown, so it's unnecessary to have a common understanding with the clown.

"Critic? Oh, no! Only the blind would think I was a critic. " Without looking at Wei Yi at all, Mike walked up to Qi Lang with his hands on his back and said, "she doesn't deserve to know my name. Your name is Qi Lang, right? Looking for such a girl partner, I have to say that you play piano brother Well, all the piano players have lost their faces. "

Wu Hanhan almost fainted, although she knew that Mike was making a start for himself, but Does it depend on the point spectrum? Originally not elegant and noble people, but pretend to be a joke? Now it's the show!

If you speak well, you will die? Ye Lingtian pretends not to know Mike.

Wei Yi was so angry at Mike's words that she almost laughed and vomited blood when she heard this. What a wonderful flower.Wei Yi looks at Wu Hanhan's eyes with some fun. Even if you look for a "dry" brother, you can make a normal one. The one in front of you is a hundred percent insane.

Qi Lang tried to hold back his smile and said sarcastically, "so you are also a pianist?"

The fans behind him burst into laughter.

Mike reached out his index finger and shook it, "no! I've never said I'm a pianist. I'm just an elegant gentleman, but I know a little about piano

Good! Progress is very fast, this rhythm is right! Ye Lingtian clenched his fist and said to Ding Qi, who was straight headed: "Mike has entered the state. The prophase of playing pig and eating tiger is in place."

Ding Qi continues to choose silence.

"Since this gentleman is unique in playing the piano, how about all of us enjoy his natural voice?" Wei Yi squeezed his eyes at Qi Lang, and without falling tone, he took the lead in clapping, "everybody give me some encouragement."

Mike scoffed at the laughter of the crowd. Do you want to embarrass me? Pooh! Even worse than this scene, I should not jump on my face, but also care about this little pediatrics.

Wu Hanhan tugged at the corner of Mike's coat and whispered, "let's go."

It's better to leave as soon as possible.

Mike's elegant smile disappeared. On his icy face, a few melancholy and tender feelings passed through his blue eyes, and he said in a loud voice: "from now on, this song" tears of the Mediterranean "will only be played for you alone."

With that, he looked at ye Lingtian: "Dear ye, Mike is dead."

Don't you live well? Why is he dead? Ding Qi blinked, unable to understand the meaning of Mike's words.

Ye Lingtian took out his lighter, lit his cigarette, took a deep breath, glanced at Wu Hanhan, and said lazily, "I should have died."

"You're still my best friend." Mike dropped this sentence, walked slowly to the piano, looked at Wu Hanhan, and said in a loud voice: "Han Han, the real tears of the Mediterranean Sea is not just melancholy. Only by listening with the soul can we see a magnificent picture."

Qi Lang trembled.

Wei Yi looked at him and said, "what's the matter?"

"He sat in front of the piano very familiar, very much like a person..." Qi Lang frowned, and then felt that his idea was a bit absurd, "how can it be? I think more."

"I must have thought too much. It's just a clown. Now, let's see how he makes a fool of himself." Wei Yi naturally knows that Qi Lang can be impressed by the number of pianists, and Mike, from head to toe, is not like a music player.

The long fingers touch the key and the first syllable comes out.

Qi Lang was cold all over, and the note was like a heavy hammer hitting his soul.

Wei Yi hasn't responded. After all, all the friends are talking about how to ridicule the blond foreigner. The environment is noisy.

Wu Hanhan's eyes widened, and his eyes toward Mike completely changed color. The opening feeling of the same song was totally different.

Qi Lang is melancholy, Mike is indignant.

After touching the first key, Mike's slender fingers dance like an elf on the key. The smooth and clear notes are connected together, condensing and changing in the soul, and finally forming a picture.

A little boy with hesitant eyes stood in the ground with his fist clenched. He cried out indignantly and complained about the injustice of fate. Finally, he was tired. Facing the boundless sea, he thought of all kinds of past. His tears flowed and his grief was like the night.

For the future, he was confused, and finally he figured it out. He hoped that he would run barefoot on the beach. However, no matter how far he ran and how time passed, the sadness in his memory would still appear in his smiling mouth.

Just now, there is nothing left in the noisy restaurant except the charming music.

Even ye Lingtian, who is not interested in music, closes his eyes and immerses himself in the atmosphere. However, his eyes suddenly open and his mouth curls up and says, "this kind of thing is more reliable than being a man."

If Qin Xueying hears this, she will fight back coldly. Mike is very obscene, but his piano is absolutely the most graceful in the world. What is reliable?

As long as you are not deaf, you can find that the gap between Qi Lang and Mike is not a little bit.

In the same movie "tears of the Mediterranean", Qi Lang only plays the notes, while Mike plays the charm. His music has a kind of power, which can receive all people's souls together and throw them on the boundless Mediterranean beach. To taste sadness, to complain about injustice, to ignite hope, and to make a strong advance in the road of life with defects. Of course, the corners of his mouth still have eternal A little bit of sadness.

It's not a piece that people can play, absolutely not! It's a God. Only God can have the power to attract the soul! Wu Hanhan found that this was the music she wanted.

With her cheeks in her hands, she quietly looks at Mike, who is playing with affection. At the moment when the rhythm is bright, Mike looks at her. His eyes are full of tenderness and happiness. Behind the gentleness and happiness, there is a deep melancholyIsn't he the boy in his heart? Wu Hanhan's whole body is shocked, Huoran rises.

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