Chen Jingzhi, a girl, although she is arrogant and domineering, is typical of the eldest lady of a rich family in Shanghai, but once she plays the piano, she becomes extraordinarily soft and docile.

The afternoon sun permeated the warm scent of grass, dancing elf-like around Chen Jingzhi, her fingers dancing briskly on the keys, gliding from bass to treble, blooming all the way to a romantic rose-colored landscape.

Although Hua Ting doesn't know anything about musical instruments, he has to admit that the timbre of Chen Jingzhi's play is full of master's style; Her piano sound is sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes it is as sharp as a waterfall, sometimes it is warm as a roar, and sometimes it is low like a murmur, which is really heartfelt and shocking.

Bai Qihong is afraid of losing face, not to mention being robbed of the limelight by Chen Huanlin's daughter.

Therefore, he stood in the center of the crowd with a cold face.

After the song, Chen Jingzhi received the expected applause.

Madame Bai whispered in her ear, "What's the matter with you?" Isn't the piano your forte? ”

"White ...... Mom, I really won't. How do you explain that to her?

"How not? Others only think that you are modest, petty, and difficult to get into the hall of elegance. ”

Chen Jingzhi bowed to everyone in a manner and went straight to Jian Yi.

In the aftermath of everyone's praise, Chen Huanlin slowly paced out of the crowd with the eye-catching mahogany civilization staff, "Hua Listen," there was an explosion in his hoarse voice that could not be underestimated, "Are you interested in playing marksmanship with Uncle Chen?" A touch of admiration eagerly stained his brow.

Than marksmanship? This is a good idea, Hua Ting's eyes lit up at the moment, "Okay, Uncle Chen, where to go?" ”

Chen Huanlin came prepared, with just one gesture, the black-clothed man on the side lifted out a few round targets made of plastic out of nowhere, the kind common in shooting clubs, and then chose a flat terrain to place it, one of the black-clothed people stuffed a very ordinary black short gun into Hua Ting's hand, which was ready.

I thought Chen Huanlin was going to take her up the mountain to hunt, but it turned out that it was just shooting targets, which was not challenging.

However, this kind of entertainment is not uncommon in such a public place, and everyone has opened their eyes and waited for it.

Unexpectedly, Chen Huanlin, an old immortal, would make such a farce at Hua Ting's birthday banquet, although Bai Qihong had anger, he had to endure it first, so as not to be talked about by others.

"Sister Hua, I really haven't seen your marksmanship, I shouldn't be disappointed, right?"

As soon as Jian Yi's attention fell on Hua Ting, Chen Jingzhi frowned unhappily.

Chen Hanlin handed the civilization staff in his hand to the man in black on the side, stood at a distance of 50 meters away from the target, aimed half of his body at the target, and his shooting posture was professional; At his age, if he didn't use a gun often when he was young, and the arm holding the gun was suspended in the air and had no support, the shaking of the gun would increase, and the timing of the fire would be difficult to control, but looking at this skillful posture, it was obvious that he used a gun less when he was young.

"Bang, bang, bang"! Chen Huanlin fired three shots first, one hit the red heart, and two were fired at the second ring only 1 cm away from the center of the circle.

The crowd applauded.

For Hua Ting, this little girl who is embarrassed to play the piano, everyone did not have much expectations, especially Miss Chen Jingzhi, whose nose was about to be cocked to the sky, with a look of looking at what you should do, and couldn't wait to gloat.

Since you're so unpopular, why don't I say you have to pose too?

Hua Ting casually stood in a direction that was 100 meters away from the target, did not make any aiming posture, just raised his left arm at will, and even took the time to throw a wink at Chen Shu before shooting, and pulled the trigger with his fingers, "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang" hit the red heart five times in a row.

Everyone was stunned, and even the well-informed dignitaries opened their mouths wide without scruples.

Bai Qihong has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen a woman with such accurate marksmanship, and he is standing at a distance of 100 meters with a very ordinary 7-inch short gun, without any professional posture or any judgment time, just shooting 5 bullets at will, and all of them hit the heart.

This move forced Bai Qihong to re-examine Hua Ting with another eye.

If the flower is a man......

Bai Qihong narrowed his eyes, and the abacus in his brain crackled.

"Hua Ting's marksmanship is really good," Chen Huanlin sincerely appreciated, "I think this kind of shooting method is no longer challenging for you," he pondered for a moment, "Why don't you change the excitement?" ”

Chen Huanlin really understands her.

"Irritating? You mean ......"

"Use a living person as a target."

In Hua Ting's expectation, "I don't know if they dare?" ”

Jane also volunteered to sign up.

Although everyone has seen Hua Ting's marksmanship, they still lack the courage to use a living person as a gun target, who can guarantee that Hua Ting will not send them to the west by mistake.

Jane also consciously found a piece of flat ground to stand on, and put a red apple on top of her head, plus the left and right arms were stretched out, one on each arm, and the whole person stood in a scarecrow posture, urging in her mouth: "Hurry up Sister Flower!" ”

In fact, this kind of gameplay is obviously not much exciting for Hua Ting, isn't it just a change to a talking target, and it's not boring to death.

Hua Ting was still standing at a distance of 100 meters away, and raised the black gun in his hand leisurely in the wind, but heard Chen Jingyi scream, "Be serious, don't hurt Jian Yi." ”

Scold! Do you still need it, you say?

"Bang, bang, bang," Hua Ting shot three shots in a row, and the apple fell to the ground.

Jian Yi stood unscathed, with a bright smile between her eyebrows, as if she was still unfinished.

The crowd exclaimed and applauded like thunder.

Unexpectedly, looking at the age of Shoji Fujita, who is already in his thirties, he volunteered to be a human flesh gun target, for this high-ranking government official who never laughs with people on weekdays and is calm and calm, and even does not smile, would make such a foolish decision at the moment, everyone felt amazing and couldn't cry or laugh, but it was not good to show it on his face, so he had to purse his lips and try his best to restrain the urge to laugh.

Unexpectedly, this Fujita Shoji was much bolder than Jian Yi, and the size of apples among the many fruits was already very small, but he took two small grapes, sandwiched them between the left and right index fingers and middle fingers, and walked briskly to the position where Jian Yi was standing.

Everyone gasped!

He wasn't afraid that Hua Ting would deliberately shoot the bullet off and take the opportunity to take his life?

Since Shoji Fujita is so face-saving, Hana Ting naturally will not disappoint everyone.

Fortunately, Hua Ting has good eyesight since she was a child, although the two dark purple grapes are smaller, they are not difficult to distinguish in the sun, as long as Fujita Shoji maintains her posture, Hua Ting still feels that it is all under her control.

This time, the human flesh gun target was replaced by Fujita Shoji, Bai Qihong's eyes showed a rare nervousness, if there is any mistake in this Fujita Shoji, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Section Chief Fujita, don't mess around with the little girl!"

As soon as the words fell, two gunshots rang out, and Shoji Fujita stood intact in place, his eyes growing with appreciation.

The said good competition turned out to be Hua Ting's personal show, and everyone enthusiastically signed up to make her human flesh gun target, and all kinds of fruit and pastries tried it all, but they still felt unfinished.

Hua Ting was tired of playing, and was just about to get off the gun, but he didn't expect that it would be Ding Sicheng's turn this time, looking at the golden finger sleeve on the tail finger of his left hand, Hua Ting was a little unbearable, "Forget it, I'm tired, I won't play." ”

After a few days of not seeing him, Ding Sicheng's face looked more and more haggard, and the spirit that hung on his face all the time on weekdays had disappeared.

She couldn't help but think in a trance, how many years had passed between her and Ding Yaoyi?

Why is looking at Ding Sicheng at this moment, and there is an illusion of age?

"Miss Bai refuses to let me be a human flesh gun target, is she pitying me?" Ding Sicheng's tone sounded worldly and extreme.

"No, I'm just tired." Why are some people just not able to understand people?

"Why don't you change lychees this time?" He took the initiative to pick up a bunch of lychees on the plate.

"It's useless to change to anything, I'm tired of talking, you can play by yourself."

"Miss Bai is so faceless?"

"Play on your own."

"What if it's your boyfriend?"

Flower listens to the pupils shrink!

Subconsciously look beyond the crowd.

"What do you want......" she said in a deep voice.

Ding Sicheng answered the question, "I remember that Chen Shu didn't play." "Searching the crowd for a moment.

A large trace of sweat appeared on his back within a fraction of a second of a second when he said this.

"Chen Shu?" She opened her lips with difficulty, "What's the matter with him?" ”

Ding Sicheng's intention is obvious, and he wants to seize this opportunity to point the finger at Cai Bingrong's side.

"Didn't you tell me last time that your boyfriend was Chen Shu?"

Bai Qihong walked out of the crowd, his sideburns of evil eyebrows and neat eagle eyes gave birth to a powerful and evil aura.

Hua Ting's eyelashes hung quietly, fanning little by little, as if slowly filtering out some heavy thoughts, the knuckles of the clenched fists were white, and a few small green tendons under the forehead could be faintly seen......

"Isn't it?" Ding Sicheng's voice was contemptuous and mocking, "Why did you hear that you are going to get engaged to the young master of the Jian family?" ”