The melodious sound of the violin stopped abruptly, and the diners stopped their chopsticks and looked towards the center of the hall, only to see a young man dressed in ordinary clothes slowly sitting on the soft piano chair. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's Ye Linghan, Ye Linghan is here to perform!"

Although Ye Linghan's dress was very different from that day, some people still recognized him by his posture and appearance.

Although many people present did not recognize this name, as long as one person remembered it, it spread instantly, and after a while, everyone knew that the boy was the piano genius who had become famous in the past few days.

"To be honest, I just came here to eat as a guest today, but Boss Guo kindly invited, so I will present an ugly song." Ye Linghan cleared his throat, and the hall, which was originally a little noisy, instantly quieted down.

"The song I'm going to play today is called "Your Heart River", and I give it to the beautiful Miss Mu Qingyu." After speaking, she squeezed her eyes at Mu Qingyu, who was looking at him.

Mu Qingyu didn't expect Ye Linghan to be so bold, and a charming flush appeared on his face.

Although the song "Your Heart River" is not a difficult song, it is only a level five level, but it is Ye Linghan's favorite song.

As the first note fell, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes and enjoy the rare moment.

This simple but charming song seemed to have a soul in Ye Linghan's fingers, suddenly soothing and soft, and suddenly light and lively. Sometimes it's as tranquil and deep as a calm lake, and sometimes it's like a stream.

There is a faint smile on everyone's face, as if they have seen the most joyful and satisfying time in their lives, and they feel the music that goes straight to their hearts from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, Mu Qingyu was intoxicated, she hadn't heard this song, but in Ye Linghan's hands, the artistic conception of this song had surpassed that of the arranger, and some impromptu changes added a bit of aesthetic artistic conception.

The song ended in silence, no flowers and no applause, but everyone's eyes were still closed and the corners of their mouths were the greatest affirmation of him.

Ye Linghan returned to her seat, and Mu Qingyu was looking at her curiously, as if she was looking at some monster.

"You're really hidden, I didn't think there was such a hand, I saw it." The flush on Mu Qingyu's face had not yet faded, and it looked different in the dim light.

"Hehe, you can't see through a lot, but I said, how did you think of asking me out for dinner, I don't believe you have any interest in me." Ye Linghan still asked the doubts in his heart.

"That's not good, I really have some interest in you, such as your medical skills, and this ability to play the piano." Mu Qingyu's gaze seemed to want to see Ye Linghan thoroughly.

"Then you have to be careful, I have more skills, be careful that you can't extricate yourself from being attracted to me, then you can put yourself in it." Ye Linghan said jokingly.

"What's the matter, if I catch up with myself, don't you want it?" Mu Qingyu was not to be outdone, and Ye Linghan was speechless with one sentence.

While eating dinner, the two chatted and laughed, and the distance between the two was gradually narrowed to the soft music.

At the end of the song, the two of them had almost eaten as the music ended, Guo Mingye gave them a free order as promised, and by the way, he made an appointment with Ye Linghan for the next performance, and then personally sent them away.

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Zhang Biao is a gangster in a nearby college town, with more than a dozen younger brothers under him, who spend his days loitering around, making a living by helping people solve some business that can be solved with their fists.

Although his power is not large, he often gives gifts to the bosses in this area, so it is smooth sailing.

That night, he and a few brothers were eating a barbecue and drinking beer at a street stall, wondering where to find two women to play with later.

"Brother Biao, look, there's a student girl over there, and she looks really bad." At this time, a clever little brother suddenly saw Mu Qingyu and the two walking side by side.

Zhang Biao looked at it, not only is it a sign, even some female stars in the movie are difficult to compare with the person in front of him.

"Brother Biao, how about it, do you want my brother to bring her over and have a few drinks with you?" As soon as Zhang Biao's younger brother saw it, he knew that his boss was hungry and thirsty again.

"Go, you people, dyed with colorful hair, look like hooligans, what should you do if you scare the little girl away." Zhang Biao straightened his clothes, "I'll go personally." ”

"Yes, yes, what Brother Biao said is that if you go out in person, the student girl must come with you." The younger brother immediately patted his ass.

But he didn't think so in his heart, and scolded in his heart: "Look at your neck and arms are full of dense tattoos, who can't see that you are a big hooligan." ”

Ye Linghan and Mu Qingyu walked side by side on the road, but they didn't say anything all the way. Ye Linghan was not very good at getting along with the opposite sex, and Mu Qingyu was still such an attractive girl.

And Mu Qingyu was thinking all the way, Ye Linghan was full of a sense of mystery, which made her feel like she was in a fog, she did something earth-shattering one moment, and suddenly gave you a surprise the next moment, this feeling has never been felt in a peer.

At this moment, the figure of seven or eight people appeared in front of them. Mu whispered and frowned slightly, these people either had a colorful non-mainstream hairstyle, or they were shirtless and showed a disgusting fat and tattoos.

"Little girl, our brother Biao wants to invite you to a glass of wine, I don't know if you will give this face." A younger brother thought he was very self-contained and said, but he didn't know that Mu Qingyu's heart had already been cold.

"Not interested." Mu Qingyu didn't even look at it, and grabbed Ye Linghan's arm to bypass it.

"Hey, don't walk too fast." Zhang Biao hurriedly blocked in front of her.

"Contemptible Zhang Biao, how about eating on this street, the little girl refuses to give a face, then I have no face in front of these brothers." Zhang Biao's words were filled with a hint of threat.

Mu Qingyu's face changed, she couldn't hear this threat, but although her family was powerful, she was just a smarter and more beautiful girl, and she really had nothing to do in the face of this kind of gangster.

She secretly glanced at Ye Linghan and found that the latter was still calm, as if he was confident.

"Hey, I said, how many of you are when I don't exist?" Ye Linghan pulled Mu Qingyu behind him, and said to a few people in a flat tone.

"Hehe, there is still this kind of stunned green in these years, I really think that I am a martial arts master and can save the beauty heroically?" Zhang Biao and a group of juniors glanced at each other, and then laughed.

"I don't dare to say that the hero saves the beauty, but the martial arts master, it should be barely counted." These people are just ordinary people, Ye Linghan didn't take it seriously.

"Where are the idiots, get out of here, otherwise you will have to suffer some flesh and skin today." Zhang Biao looked at Mu Qingyu with a greedy expression, as if Ye Linghan was just an insignificant little bug.

"Hmph, then let's see who suffers from flesh and skin." Ye Ling snorted coldly, and his momentum became extremely dangerous.

Zhang Biao is also a person who has been on the road for a long time, if he didn't have a little eyesight, I'm afraid he would have offended people who shouldn't be offended and hacked to death on the street.

He felt a very terrifying aura from Ye Linghan, even if he was the boss of this area, I am afraid he might not have such an momentum, you know, this boss has hundreds of junior brothers under him, and he doesn't know how much blood he has on his hands.

But he won't be succumbed because of this momentum, this kid doesn't look like a powerful boy, but like a little white face, maybe that momentum is just his own illusion.

"Boy, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, give it to me." Zhang Biao took a step back and vacated a small piece of open space.