"I often watch my wife play the piano and learn some fur from her, but although I only learn my wife's fur, I think I play better than you. ”

Ye Rongrong said confidently.

At this level of Murong Lin, Ye Rongrong is very confident that he will abuse him every second.

"What? You play the piano better than my eldest brother. ”

Murong Yi felt that he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

My eldest brother is a pianist, and he is one step away from a piano master.

This "old hat" actually said that his piano skills were better than his eldest brother.

It's a joke.

Murong Yi admits that this "old hat" is very good at growing watermelons, and the watermelons grown are also delicious, after all, these farmers should be doing their work.

If he does a good job, it means that he is a good hand at farming and planting watermelons.

But playing the piano is different, playing the piano is a very elegant thing, and only people with a certain degree of cultivation can play it.

He is a peasant man with five big and three rough, he can play the piano, and he is even more powerful than his eldest brother, a pianist.

How is this possible, even Murong Yi suspects that this "Tu Lao Hat" doesn't even know the notes corresponding to the keys of this piano.

"That's right, your eldest brother doesn't play the piano well, I play better than him, this is normal!" Ye Rongrong said.

"You're good at the piano?"

Murong Lin looked at Ye Rongrong and asked.

Murong Lin didn't believe that this Ye Rongrong was better than him at the piano level.

You must know that Murong Lin started learning to play the piano at the age of seven and worked hard for more than ten years to achieve today's achievements.

If this is really inferior to this peasant, Murong Lin feels that he really might as well feed himself a bag of salt and die of salt.

"It's okay, how can you be ranked in the top 100 in Taoyuan Village!"

Ye Rongrong said with some unconfidence.

"Poof......

Hearing her husband's words, Liu Jingjing couldn't help but want to laugh.

This Taoyuan Village now has a total of men, women, and children, and there are only 100 people.

The key is to be able to play the piano, Liu Jingqing estimates, and it is himself and Ye Rongrong.

Where did my husband come from!

If my husband's piano level can only be ranked in the hundreds.

What kind of existence is this person who is in front of her husband!

"Wife, are you alright?"

Seeing that Liu Jingqing was a little out of breath, Ye Rongrong asked nervously.

It's only been three months, and my wife is about to give birth, but I can't be careless!

"I'm fine, I just choked. Liu Jingqing said.

Mainly because of her husband's words just now, Liu Jingqing wanted to laugh a little, but she couldn't laugh, which was suffocating.

"You're pregnant, pay attention. Ye Rongrong said with concern.

"Hmm!"

Liu Jingqing answered happily.

It's a good feeling to be loved.

"Don't you want to compare?

I don't know why, although Murong Lin blessed Liu Jingqing with a good home.

But looking at Liu Jingqing and this Ye Rongrongqing, Murong Lin always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Wife, what did he play just now?" Ye Rongrong asked Liu Jingqing.

"The piano piece that the senior played just now was "Dedicated to Alice". Liu Jingqing said.

"Who's Alice?"

Ye Rongrong asked suspiciously. I don't know Alice, how can I play "Dedicated to Alice".

"You don't care who Alice is, just say if you can play or not, if not, just admit defeat!"

Murong Yi looked at Ye Rongrong disdainfully and said.

Even Alice doesn't know who it is, and he dares to compare this song "Dedicated to Alice" with his eldest brother, which is really.

Let's see how this "old hat" and so on will end.

"Wait for me. ”

This question is not difficult for Ye Rongrong, now that the information is so developed, Ye Rongrong picked up his mobile phone and searched for it, and searched for the score of this "Dedicated to Alice".

With Ye Rongrong's current memory, he will remember this score after two glances!

"Husband, you don't know the piano score of "Dedicated to Alice". ”

Looking at her husband and reading the piano score "Dedicated to Alice" on her mobile phone, Liu Jingqing asked suspiciously.

"This kind of unknown music score, your husband is generally difficult to deal with. ”

Ye Rongrong said. Ye Rongrong said in his mind that there are many ancient and modern Chinese and foreign music scores, but not all of them.

Unknown, or the music score is average, the "lazy system" is lazy to collect it for Ye Glory.

Blow it, blow it hard, and when you cry.

Murong Yi looked at Ye Rongrong with a sneer.

People who have never played the piano piece "Dedicated to Alice" dare to compare with their eldest brother the best song of their eldest brother.

It's so arrogant.

"I said can you hurry up, giving birth to a child is not as slow as you!"

Murong Yi was dissatisfied with Ye Rongrong's grinding and rubbing this.

This is simply a plot?

"Hehe, it seems that you have a lot of experience in giving birth, and having a child in the future is definitely like laying eggs. ”

Ye Rongrong said with a smile and sat down on the stool in front of the piano.

"You ......"

Before Murong Yi could speak, she was interrupted by the sound of the piano.

Listening to the gripping sound, Murong Yi quieted down.

Murong Lin was quiet.

Mary and Liu Jingqing were also quiet, quietly listening to the piano music played by Ye Rongrong.

Pan Chengchen and Aunt Liu, who were busy in the yard, also stopped what they were doing and quietly listened to this beautiful music.

The birds in the trees also stopped chirping and listened quietly.

……

At this moment, the courtyard of Ye Rongrong's house was quiet, whether it was people or animals, they were afraid that their own noise would give this wonderful movement.

Ten minutes later, the song "Dedicated to Alice" was played in Ye Rongrong's hands.

Ye Rongrong stood up and waited for everyone's applause, but found that no one applauded except for looking at him in a daze.

This made Ye Rongrong feel a little unhappy.

What a round of applause!

"Why don't you applaud!"

Ye Rongrong looked at the group of people who were looking at him in a daze and said.

"Husband, you're amazing!"

Liu Jingqing looked at her husband with a look of adoration and said.

It's been a long time since I've heard my man play the piano, and the feeling is still so good, so intoxicating.

"Ah...... Oh my God, you're amazing, I love you so much!"

Mary came back to her senses and said excitedly to Ye Rongrong in English.

This Mr. Ye is definitely the best man and the most amazing man I have ever met.

Mary found herself deeply in love with this strong and magical Oriental man.

"I said Mary, can you say otherwise, you will love me to death if you don't come, I know that I am very attractive, and you can't help but fall in love with me, but you also have to implicitly express your admiration for me!"

Speaking of this, Ye Rongrong looked at Murong Lin, who was still stunned, and continued to say to Mary: "You will scare me like this, and your husband is here, is it too big a blow to him!"

"If you don't understand, love is love, why can't you say it?"

Mary looked at Ye Rongrong with some confusion and asked.

"Forget it, you love it!"

Ye Rongrong found that he really couldn't communicate with this Mary!

It's like "playing the piano to the cow"!

"Were you playing the piano just now?"

Murong Yi looked at Ye Rongrong in a daze and asked.

How can this "old hat" play feelings, and he plays so well, it's like killing his big brother in seconds!

This completely subverts the impression of this "old hat" in my heart.

A "native old hat" like a big old man, this piano level is more powerful than those piano masters.

Is this still a "soil old hat"? Is it still a farmer?

Also, it is his five big and three thick physique, sitting in front of the piano, that feels so incongruous to himself.

But the music he played was so harmonious and intoxicating.

"Nonsense, it's not me who plays the piano right under your nose, or it's not a ghost. ”

Ye Rongrong glanced at Murong Yi and said.

"I just have a hellish feeling!"

Murong Yi said honestly.

"Little sister, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Ye, I admit defeat, your piano skills are far beyond my level, I shouldn't say that you are better than those masters in the piano world now. ”

After glaring at his sister, Murong Lin said to Ye Rongrong with a convincing expression.

"Hehe, it's not as exaggerated as you say, in Taoyuan Village, my piano skills are all ranked outside the hundred!"

Ye Rongrong said very modestly.

Ye Rongrong felt that in this pompous era, there were too few good young people as modest as himself.

"Mr. Ye, you are too modest, I have heard the piano performances of some of the most powerful piano masters in the world, and they are not as good as Mr. Ye, you are definitely the top pianist in the world.

Murong Lin said respectfully.

These people who are engaged in art admire those who are powerful at their own level, especially Ye Rongrong, who is directly several levels higher than Murong Lin.

Therefore, in terms of title, Murong Lin respectfully called Ye Rongrong "Mr. Ye".

As for Ye Rongrong's words, his level was outside the top 100 in Taoyuan Village, Murong Lin didn't hear it.

In that case, if you believe it, you will be mentally retarded.

In this piano competition, Murong Lin lost convincingly.

"Well, this has made you find out, and now you can't keep a low profile if you want to. ”

Ye Rongrong said shamelessly.

"I don't know which master Mr. Ye studied with?" Murong Lin asked curiously.

"Is it as simple as playing the piano, do you still need to apprentice?" Ye Rongrong said pretending to be forced.

"Mr. Ye, you are amazing. ”

Murong Lin didn't dare to talk to Ye Rongrong, and if he continued, he would have to jump off the building.

I studied the piano so hard and studied with so many famous piano artists, and now I am at the level of a pianist.

Now in this Ye Rongrong's mouth, it seems that playing the piano is such a simple thing, and this still needs to be lived!

……

I don't know if it was a blow, Murong Lin was in a bad mood all afternoon, and he was a little taciturn.

As for Mary and Murong Yi, the two women, they were all fascinated by the novelty of Ye Rongrong's family, and like children, they chased the giant wild boar, hugged the giant white goose to take pictures, and went to play. (To be continued.) )