Chapter 12: The Wicked Have Their Own Wicked Grinding!
Kneel down and admit your mistake?
I'm afraid that no one in this universe has the courage to kneel down and admit his mistakes!
"Since you want to play, it's better for us to bet bigger, just a puff of smoke, it's really boring!"
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth raised a strange arc, and he immediately took a glass of red wine, poured the wine, cleared his throat, and condensed the magazines in the aura in his body to form a mouthful of thick phlegm!
Bah!
A mouthful of thick phlegm spit into the cup.
Immediately, Ye Fan put the wine glass on the table and said loudly: "Spit and clear the fire, who wants to come and spit out a few mouthfuls of phlegm, just come, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop!"
Everyone around, you look at me, I look at you, they don't know what the hell Ye Fan is doing.
"I'm coming! I happened to be on fire recently, and there was a lot of phlegm!"
A fat man with a straight stomach walked out of the crowd, cleared his throat vigorously, spit out several mouthfuls of thick phlegm into the glass in a row, and filled the wine glass, exuding a fishy smell that made people feel sick to their stomachs.
Ye Fan pointed to the wine glass with satisfaction and said, "Whoever loses, drink up this cup of thick phlegm, how about it?"
Hiss!
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
"This cup of thick phlegm smells sick to your stomach, drink it, I can't imagine it, it's so disgusting!"
"I'm Nima, this kid is too ruthless, but I like it, enough for a man!"
"Bet with him! bet with him!"
There was a heckling in the crowd!
Liu Wei's face was gloomy, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, if he doesn't dare to bet, I'm afraid he will fall into a laughing stock, and he won't be able to mix from the East China Sea in the future.
But looking at the cup full of thick phlegm, Liu Wei hesitated again, this thing, are you sure you can drink it?
"Grass! bet, bet, whoever is afraid of whom, Ben Shao doesn't believe that you can win, Qin idiot!" Liu Wei said with a red face.
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth gently raised a hint of playfulness, and he turned around to go on stage, Su Qingcheng stretched out his jade hand and pulled his sleeve, his pretty face was full of worry.
"Are you worried about me? Don't worry, just wait for the show. ”
Ye Fan cast a reassuring look at Su Qingcheng, strode to the high platform, stepped forward, and then sat cross-legged in front of the guqin.
Seeing Ye Fan's appearance, Su Qingcheng couldn't help but have a possibility in his mind: Could this guy really win the piano?
Wow!
Just when everyone was still questioning, the beautiful piano sound had already sounded, and it instantly filled the entire venue!
"How is that possible?"
Lin Ling's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of shock.
The melody that Ye Fan played was the "Broken Intestine Song" played by Lin Lingfei before.
But soon, the sound of the piano turned, and it sounded different from the "Broken Intestines" played by Lin Lingfei.
"This is the second half of "Broken Intestines", how can he play it?"
The look on Lin Lingfei's pretty face was even more unbelievable, this kind of melody was too familiar to her.
Although "Broken Intestines" is divided into two sections, now, only fragments are left in the second half, and only the first half of the complete version is retained by the Lin family.
According to the rumors of the family elders, the second half of "Broken Intestines" is the real essence of this song.
Lin Lingfei was obsessed with the piano, and tried countless ways to piece together the second half of "Broken Intestines", but there was no progress.
But I didn't expect that at this moment, what I dreamed of would be played in the hands of a strange man.
Under Ye Fan's playing, the sound of the piano opened and closed widely, the waves were magnificent, and the melody echoed in the venue, filling people's ears and plucking people's heartstrings.
For a while, everyone in the audience couldn't help but close their eyes, only feeling that their body and mind were brought into a wonderful illusion by the beautiful sound of the piano.
There are love and tears, flesh and blood, some people fantasize about their lovers, some people fantasize about childhood dreams, and some people fantasize about future dreams.
Long......
Until the sound of the piano fell down for a long time, everyone never recovered from the hallucination!
"I ...... Why did I cry? What did I just see? I really wanted to see my first love, we loved each other at the beginning, and promised to be together for the rest of our lives, but then because of the persecution of our family, we had to separate, and we never saw each other again in this life. ”
"I ...... I just seem to have seen my childhood dream, when I was a child, my dream was to be a police officer, but now, I have done a lot of illegal things, I am a sinner!"
"I ...... I remembered my father, alas...... He's been dead for a long time!"
……
There were bursts of chatter and whispers in the crowd, and the atmosphere was heavy.
Even Su Qingcheng couldn't help but rub his beautiful eyes, thinking back to his parents whose cause of death was a mystery.
Ye Fan calmly looked at the scene in front of him, all of this had long been expected by him.
After getting up, Ye Fan walked down the high platform and came to Liu Wei, and said, "You lost!"
"I ...... Why did I lose? What proof do you have that you won? And you, why are you crying? This kid must have used witchcraft to confuse everyone, don't be deceived by him!"
Liu Wei gritted his teeth and was unwilling to admit defeat, and shouted loudly.
"Fearless resistance. Ye Fan said lightly.
"Boy, you can only win if you admit that you have lost, otherwise, you don't want to win Ben Shao. Liu Wei sneered sinisterly.
In Liu Wei's opinion, with Lin Lingfei's arrogance, he will definitely not admit that he lost to Ye Fan, as long as he can get out of trouble safely today, there will be a way and time to find Ye Fan to avenge today's revenge in the future!
"I lost!"
Suddenly, Lin Lingfei took a step out of the crowd and spoke.
"Hahaha, boy, did you hear that? Qin idiot said you lost!" Liu Wei laughed wildly.
"I'm talking about...... I've lost!" Lin Lingfei said solemnly again.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
As soon as these words came out, everyone around was shocked!
"What? Qin idiot actually admitted defeat!"
"No way, I must have heard it wrong, how could the piano idiot lose?"
……
Liu Wei's face was also full of disbelief, and he said in a trembling voice: "Lose...... How could you lose? How could this kid be your opponent, you must have said the wrong thing!"
I said...... I lost!"
Lin Lingfei's tone was cold, admitting defeat was enough to make her embarrassed, but this guy had to say it again by himself, if it weren't for his identity, Lin Lingfei would have wanted to beat Liu Wei up.
Poof!
Liu Wei was completely wilted, like a deflated ball, and fell to the ground with his butt, his face full of ashes.
Ye Fan unhurriedly picked up the wine glass full of thick phlegm, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, is it time to honor our bet?"
Looking at the stinking wine glass, Liu Wei swallowed his saliva in horror, and said gloomily: "Boy, I advise you to give up this gambling contract, do you know Ben Shao's identity? Believe it or not, Ben Shao will let someone kill you!"
"Repentance, threat, you're a wicked person, but...... I'm worse than you!"
A cold light burst out from Ye Fan's narrowed eyes!