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Gao Jianli took a deep breath and continued to play with his fingers. However, the sound of "Snow" has not come out a few times, and it was disrupted by the "collapse" of its own rhythm.

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All music, dance, and folk art have a rhythm, which is also called banyan in the classical music of the celestial dynasty. That's what it means. In a game, there needs to be some rhythm, not chaos, which can be an accident.

For example, in a play, the mouth is closed, the board is down, and the eyes are opened with a pat, and it is no different than a pat on the cheek.

Gao Jianli now felt that Ye Chun, who was opposite him, slapped his cheek a big, swollen high.

Gao Jianli frowned and his eyes were shining, he questioned Ye Chun. When he looked up and saw no one, he was waving his piano on the field to greet the audience.

Gao Jianli hates green faces, Nima eggs, do you think this is a concert?

I wanted to hit someone, but I remembered that Leng Jian had just been at the end of the water, and then looked at their hands and forgot, I held back.

keep playing. But he had only just picked up the strings when another dull tune played on his cheeks.

Damn, Nima! There's no end to it, right? !

Gao Jianli stood up almost directly, and when he saw the almost overturned bell instrument, he calmed down again. Calm down. My piano is more expensive than this one.

But that doesn't mean it's all over. If you don't give me a statement today, I'll tell you why my sword is so cold!

He stared at Ye Chun stunned, but found that he had been in the field for a while, stopped the wheelchair, closed his eyes, frowned, his hands gently brushed the strings, as if immersed in the music. Not to mention deliberately causing trouble, he didn't even notice what was going on around him.

This, this.

Gao Jianli is a little shy, a good person, you see, he is completely involved in the performance and cannot extricate himself, how can he deliberately disturb me? Or I'm too impetuous!

Fortunately, the tune stopped at this time, Gao Jianli stopped his hand, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and stretched out his hand to continue picking up the strings.

Just as his hand touched the rope but did not move to make a sound, the other side of the sound came again.

thump!

Gao Jianli almost spit out his old blood.

The gap was too small, the outsiders saw it, and Gao Jianli touched the strings and made a sound. However, Gao Jian knew in his heart that he was trapped by Ye Chun, as if he worked hard, encouraging and urging people to urinate. What I want to say is that a mouth is directly fanned back.

The big hammer beside him said to himself, "Did Xiao Gao really forget to play the piano for too long? How can this sound be so discordant?"

Bullshit, that's not an old bullet! I came to a Qinghai-Tibet Plateau according to the Gongxian plan, and the other party directly rejected four octaves, a heavy subwoofer, and the fried Laoziqin almost broke. Harmony Nima!

Gao Jianli regrouped and continued to want to play, but found that Ye Chun seemed to be the same, every sound stuck at the moment he played, every time. Ye Chun's hands kept going, and he even forced Gao Jian, the number one Yao Qin man in the world, to be inseparable!

At this moment, Ye Chun's tune ended. When the song played, he looked up at Gao Jianli again, and asked in an innocent tone, "Gao, play, why don't you play?" Why don't you play us? ? "