Just as Chen Guang was squiring, the black jazz master finally came up violently, and Chen Guang knew that according to the plot of the movie, he should play a song.

Standing up to give way, not bothering to listen to what this guy was playing, Chen Guang rushed out of the bar and ran to the deck of the Virginian.

Long time no see, sea!

O sea!

You're all water!

Well, sure enough, I saw that Lingtian just couldn't expect too much, and after leaving the bar, it became a mosaic.

Mosaic decks, mosaic cruise chimneys, but also mosaic seas, and mosaics themselves.

The square sun in the sky in the distance was about to set below the sea level, which filled Chen Guang's heart with a touch of sadness.

I thought you'd give me a sea of whiskers, but it turned out to be a mosaic.

I didn't know how to cherish it until I lost it, and I missed the bits and pieces in the sea for a while.

He was thinking wildly when a large crowd rushed out of the bar.

Chen Guang watched as these vivid people turned into mosaics the moment they rushed out of the bar door.

Their hands are stretched out first, and their hands are mosaic, their heads poke out, their faces are mosaic first, but the back of their heads is still a real person.

With the door as the boundary, it is like an invisible barrier, and when a person passes through this barrier, the parts of the body are mosaic as if scanned.

Seeing people turn into mosaics, Chen Guang was terrified, but those who rushed out were unaware.

Then, before he could come to his senses, he restrained seven or eight mosaics.

He wanted to resist, but he was powerless when he was next to these people.

He knew that this might be some kind of unexplained rule in the cup realm, so he left it alone.

Carrying these people in all directions, they were carried into the bar again, this time deliberately feeling it. He also clearly felt the change in himself as he changed from a mosaic to a real person.

It's really peculiar, starting from the feet, a crispy numb feeling sweeps over the whole body.

I don't want to admit it, but the itchy smell is so refreshing.

The black jazz maestro had long since finished his performance, and was looking at him with his nostrils turned to the sky with a look of contempt on his face, as if to speak. Why, you stinky boy who has lived on a ship all your life and has never seen the world.

Chen Guang sat on the stool and rolled his sleeves, ignoring him, today I am the protagonist 1900, your looping NPC is destined to be trampled under my feet!

The score in front of him had changed, but with the foundation laid by the previous score, this time he finally recognized every symbol from the beginning, and he could roughly feel what the rhythm of the piece should be.

With my brother's ability, this second song must be written like a god. Hands-on like Beethoven!

But when it actually played, it was not the same thing at all, and when he just pressed the second key, Chen Guang was thrown all over his head.

Well, I'll admit it, I don't really have any musical talent, and the first piece was bought back with tens of thousands of full bags.

In fact, he wasn't sure if it was tens of thousands of times or hundreds of thousands of times, because these irascible and irritable audience men were too easy to get mad.

Time flies, and the square sun rises and sets outside the bar window. These tireless and irritable audience men accompanied Chen Guang to spend countless **** nights on the Virginian.

They don't sleep, they don't rest. Throw what you need to throw away, and there is no ambiguity.

The banknotes contained in the **** of the blonde and blue-eyed big-breasted waitress may add up to the height of the moon from the earth.

Finally, when the last note was played, Chen Guang let out a long sigh, brother. Carried it down again.

Chen Guang thought that he could play a few songs like 1900 in the movie, and the black jazz master should take a break.

But then he realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

He didn't run out when the second song was played, but listened to the so-called master play a song, and it turned out that this guy played the same song he had just played.

Ah, hey. Obviously, you don't play as well as me, but for Mao, you can still look at me with such arrogant, domineering and disdainful eyes?

Pharmacy Bilian!

yes, I shouldn't be competing with your looping NPC.

Then he fell into a terrible cycle of nightmares, playing a song himself, and the black master followed suit.

What's even more shameful is that that guy obviously didn't play accurately by himself, but he was arrogant at himself with a poor look.

Chen Guang endured and endured, and when he played more than 100 songs, he finally couldn't hold it back, and with the intention of trying it, after he passed the test first, he flew up at the black man who was playing like a fascination.

Hey, it's a lot of fun now, the big black man was kicked to the ground by him, and he got up again silently, picked up the stool and sat down in front of the piano, and started playing from the beginning.

Chen Guang's curiosity rose, and he kicked it over again.

This black buddy is expressionless again.

No matter how you kick it, you won't get angry, no matter how you beat it, it's simply the best in the sandbag.

But it's not good to kick too much, it's a pure waste of his time, Chen Guang no longer rubs against him, and instead targets the other people in the hall of Nuoda, just let this poor black buddy finish playing.

There were at least four or five hundred people sitting in the cruise bar, and these people would not resist no matter what, and no matter how much they tossed, they would return to their original state after losing Chen Guang's external interference.

They are unconscious, unfeeling, and will only go back and forth in a looping pattern, but they are flesh and bones to the touch.

There are gray-haired scholars who hang down, tall and strong white boxers, noble young women who are richly dressed, mysterious oriental women who wear wizard robes, lively and lovely simple girls, tall Chinese people in cheongsams, and so on......

Why are all the girls who are noticed by Chen Guang behind?

There is a lot of knowledge in this, and the Buddha said, you can't say it.

But he didn't do the most ruthless step after all, after all, the senior virgin, the boy Jin is too bad to pursue these unconscious NPCs.

Of course, it's a good thing he didn't really have that idea, although Liuli let him go, but he secretly prevented him from doing this stupid thing, if he really dared to do that, the Virginians of this friendship would turn it over.

In short, thanks to these NPCs who work hard, can't fight back, and can't scold back, they have become the only bright color in Chen Guang's boring piano journey.

Today's cup in the world is still cute and implements the essence of cramming teaching, and with the continuous "spur" of the loyal audience, he gritted his teeth and played song after song.

He couldn't remember exactly how many tunes he had played, perhaps including all the scores that had ever been written down in the history of mankind.

But he still didn't become a real pianist after all, even if he mastered every piece and every key perfectly, but he was not a pianist.

As he had speculated at the beginning, he had no idea of the spirituality needed to make music, a natural talent, but the precision and subtle rhythm of the piano music could be obtained through brutal training.

His technique is impeccable, like the most sophisticated instrument, but without spirit, he is the most powerful pianist of all time, who can play the most perfect tune according to the score, but does not want him to write the slightest good tune on his own.

Master Light has become the strongest piano player in history.

That's all, flawless.

The light flowed, and he returned to the sea of clouds, his hands still shaking like a convulsion. (To be continued.) )