"I heard that the young boy wants to play "The Last Cigarette"? Hmph, that is a feat that the top music masters in the world can't accomplish, just because he wants to play even a young man who hasn't even grown hair, it's a dream!"

"That's it, today's young people, they don't have much ability, but their tone is not small. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I really don't know what humility is!"

"Yes, hey, it's a pity that this audio equipment is really, it can't make problems, it can't bend problems, but now it's a problem, ruining a dance that can make my life unforgettable, it's a pity......!

There were many voices below, all of which expressed that they were not optimistic about Yang Yifeng.

No, it can't even be regarded as unoptimistic, it's completely that Yang Yifeng is bragging!

"I'll investigate this matter carefully! If I find out that someone is really using a trick in it, hmph, I will definitely make him regret it!"

Hua Shao stared at Zhou Xinggang and said, it could be seen that Yang Yifeng's words also touched him and made him have some doubts in his heart.

In the face of Warsaw's suspicion, Zhou Xinggang trembled in his heart. He knew that if Warsaw really wanted to deal with him, with his own means and energy, he was afraid that the end would be doomed......

He hurriedly hugged his fist towards Hua Shao: "Hua Shao, that bastard is framing me! I, Zhou Xinggang, have always admired Hua Shao, how could I do such a thing?"

Yang Yifeng glanced at him lightly: "Since you didn't do it, why are you panicking!"

"Yes, if you didn't do it, why panic. ”

"I ......"

Zhou Xinggang couldn't find anything to say for a while, but just glared at Yang Yifeng fiercely. If gaze can kill people, I'm afraid Yang Yifeng has been killed by his gaze I don't know how many times!

"Hua Shao, it's arranged. ”

Warsaw hugged his fists towards Yang Yifeng and said solemnly: "This brother, it's up to you next!"

"Haha, don't worry!

Yang Yifeng smiled, and then sat down next to the piano.

Zhang Qianqian came to Yang Yifeng's side with some worries, her brows furrowed slightly, and she looked so cute.

"Yang Yifeng, is it really okay?"

"Don't worry, don't you even believe your man?"

"You...... Phew, I knew you didn't have anything good in your mouth, so I wouldn't have asked you if I knew it......"

Seeing Zhang Qianqian's infinitely shy appearance, Yang Yifeng's heart was scorching.

"Hurry up and prepare. ”

He sat up straight, and suddenly his body was filled with a special temperament, especially the smile on his face, which was slightly frivolous, and it was full of a peculiar charm.

"When~"

Yang Yifeng began to play, and the melodious melody suddenly spread! Under this good soundproofing condition, it continued to hover in the hall.

"This ...... This is really "The Last Cigarette"! I didn't expect this kid to actually have two brushes!"

When Lao Zhou heard the familiar and pleasant melody, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Looking at Yang Yifeng's eyes, there was a bright light!

"Hey, not only did he simply play "The Last Smoke", but this young man's level is also very unusual!

A predator in the music industry said. Whether a famous song like "The Last Cigarette" can be played is one thing, and whether the song can be made to have that kind of 'god' is another matter.

To be able to play a tune, that's a musician. And it is the musicians who can deduce the 'charm'!

Zhang Qianqian began to dance, and Yang Yifeng continued to play. At the beginning, basically everyone focused on Zhang Qianqian's graceful dancing, but it didn't take long for this phenomenon to change.

"This ...... Why doesn't this song sound the same as the one it played before, it seems to ...... It feels better!"

"yes, I feel that way, huh...... It's like when I saw that dance before!"

"Hey, what a wonderful tune......"

One look, two looks......

It didn't take long for almost all the eyes in the entire hall to fall on Yang Yifeng's body, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

One note after another jumped, and the song was interpreted by Yang Yifeng one by one, one after another! Everyone in the hall was already completely stunned! Completely integrated into the music1

They seem to have followed in the footsteps of the original creator and saw the story behind the song.

Zhang Qianqian's figure is dancing wildly! She is also completely integrated into this song, many high-risk and difficult movements that he usually doesn't even dare to imagine and dare not try, but now in her hands, it is as simple as drinking water and eating!

Her figure was graceful, like an elf, dancing wildly, wildly......

"When~"

Yang Yifeng pressed the last note, and the entire hall still fell into an eerie silence! Celebrities from all walks of life were now sitting there like statues, motionless.

What's more, it was Warsaw and Zhou Xinggang, the two of them were standing next to the stage, their eyes glazed, staring at Yang Yifeng like that.

"I'll go, isn't it a little too much. ”

Yang Yifeng said a little sneeringly. But she suddenly felt that Zhang Qianqian's state was a little wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zhang Qianqian in her arms.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yifeng checked Zhang Qianqian's situation clearly, and frowned slightly.

Zhang Qianqian's current state is not very good, her muscles are in a state of extreme fatigue, but she is just dancing for a while, it shouldn't be a big deal for a girl like Zhang Qianqian who can sing and dance, right?

"I ...... I'm fine. ”

"You...... What were you doing, how could your muscles be so tired? If it gets any worse, I'm afraid the muscles are about to die!"

Zhang Qianqian's eyes were a little dazed, and she didn't know what she had just done, but after thinking about it carefully, she remembered that she seemed to be dancing.

"Like...... I'm just dancing to your music, and I'm dancing and dancing, and that's it...... What are you doing!"

Zhang Qianqian looked at Yang Yifeng with a slightly red face and pulled up her long skirt, like a frightened deer all the time, wanting to withdraw her feet.

But Yang Yifeng's big hands were as hard as steel poured, and no matter how hard she tried, she didn't move.

"Don't move!"

Yang Yifeng glared at her, his big hand covering her slender calf.

"I'll give you a massage, or you'll have a hard time walking. ”

Yang Yifeng said softly while gently stroking Zhang Qianqian's silky and delicate calves.