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Leng Qing was hit by Chen Beiming's performance.

However, Chen Beiming did not intend to stop there.

After singing the song, he didn't stand up, but just turned around, looked at Leng Qing and said, "I've finished singing, do you still want to continue your creation?" ”

Leng Qing gritted his teeth.

And create a fart!

He didn't think about anything, Chen Beiming's songs have already been sung, there is no doubt that even a fool can understand that he lost a big loss in this competition!

"No need, I lost this competition!" Leng Qing squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.

Chen Beiming nodded: "Just now you and I compared creation, so now, I also compare the piano with you." ”

After a pause, he continued: "As far as I know, your proudest achievement is that you can play Ninov's "Piano Concerto No. 3", which is one of the most difficult piano pieces in the world, and a famous musicologist once described that playing a "Piano Concerto No. 3" is equivalent to shoveling ten tons of coal, and the physical exertion is quite huge. ”

After Chen Beiming finished speaking, he turned around, no longer spoke, no longer looked at anyone, but closed his eyes, as if he was beginning to brew emotions.

However, his consciousness entered the system space.

The reason why he dared to shout like this was because he had his own weapon of killing.

There is a magical ability in the system mall, called "Li Yundi possessed".

Li Yundi is one of China's most talented pianists, and his piano playing skills are unparalleled.

If he has the ability, it is not to say that he is cold, even the greatest pianist in the world today can be compared with him.

However, the ability of "Li Yundi's Possession" must cost 3,000 system coins, and the effect time can only last for one minute.

But this is enough for Chen Beiming.

His purpose was just to completely shatter this cold green tsundere.

He heard Qiu Chengtong say that the regiment planned to let the six of them, that is, the six people who participated in the military training, including Chen Beiming, form a performance team and go to some places where the brigade is not easy to reach for condolence performances.

And the head of the regiment also revealed that if nothing else, he Chen Beiming would be the captain.

So if he can't completely suppress Leng Qing, it won't be so easy to carry out the work in the future.

Therefore, he had to grit his teeth, bleed profusely, and spent all the little old money he had accumulated for a period of time.

"Buy Li Yundi's possession, bless." Chen Bei said secretly.

In a moment, three thousand system coins clanged out of his pocket, and in another second, boom, white light flashed, and an ability flew into his body.

For a moment, he opened his eyes, exhaled softly, then raised his hand, was silent for a moment, the light in his eyes flashed, and in an instant, his fingers pressed hard.

"Bell Block!"

A powerful melody erupts instantly.

Chen Beiming's fingers seemed to beat on their own, and at the fastest time, they rose and fell on the keyboard at a frequency of more than 200 times a minute.

He played a wide range, one moment his hands were all concentrated on the far left of the piano, then moved to the far right, and suddenly to the middle again, if you only look at his hands, it is like a group of demons dancing, which is dazzling.

But if you close your eyes and listen with your ears, you can only hear a stormy, breathless melody.

Because Chen Beiming's ability was only one minute, he played the most difficult part of the song.

It was only a few seconds, and sweat beaded on Chen Beiming's forehead.

Although he only played for fifty-four seconds in the end, when he withdrew his hands and nodded to everyone to show that he had finished playing, the whole person collapsed and sat down on the stool.

He felt that he was more tired than running ten marathons just now, and even seven times a night would not be much more tiring than this.

Whew-

He let out a long breath, and then stood up after a while, then turned around, looked at Leng Qing and said, "Leng Qing, it's your turn!" ”

But Leng Qing didn't speak, just dumbfounded, and his eyes didn't roll.

After a while, he stood up lifelessly, but instead of coming, he went straight out of the rehearsal room and went outside.

He's broken.

The piano performance he is most proud of can't reach Chen Beiming's level, let alone others!

"Huh! Leng Qing, you still think you're amazing, now you understand, it turns out that you're the biggest fool in the world! ”

Leng Qing laughed to herself, then walked back to the dormitory in a daze, closed the door, and never came out.

There was no sound in the rehearsal room for a while, until the loud sound of Leng Qing closing the door came back, and everyone came back to their senses.

"Squad leader, why are you so good!" Dong Fei exclaimed.

"Wow, squad leader, I really admire you!" Wang Ruonan hugged Chen Beiming and laughed.

"Squad leader, you're amazing!" Huang Ying waved her fist excitedly.

Hua Xiaoqian didn't say anything, but her eyes were also shining, and she looked at Chen Beiming without blinking.

Outside, several actors from the art troupe who happened to walk by walked in with a smile: "Xiao Chen, can't you see it, you play the piano so well!" ”

"Xiao Chen, please don't play the piano in front of the head of the regiment in the future, okay, otherwise I'm afraid I'll lose my job!"

"Hahahaha-"

Everyone laughed.

However, there was also a person who patted Chen Beiming and reminded in a low voice: "Xiao Chen, you have to pay attention to Leng Qing, I think he looked a little wrong just now, you should be careful, don't make anything happen." ”

"Thanks, I'll be careful." Chen Beiming smiled gratefully.

Since he entered the General Political Department, he has gone to chat with others when he has nothing to do, so most of the people in the General Political Department are very familiar with him, and his relationship with everyone is not bad.

The man patted him and said nothing.

"Xiao Chen, what's the name of the song you sang just now, it seems to be very good?" Someone leaned over and asked.

"That song, I think about what it should be called, oh, by the way, it's called "I'm a Little Bird", what do you think?"

"Am I a little bird? Well, not bad! ”

"It's a good name, and it gives people a strong sense of substitution!"

"Yes, each of us is a little bird."

"Xiao Chen, otherwise, do it again, we still want to hear it again." It was proposed.

"Yes, sing it again." A lot of people chimed in.

At this time, the head of the regiment, Qiu Chengtong, happened to pass by and saw a large number of people surrounding it, a little strange: "What's wrong?" What for? ”

Someone whispered: "Leader, Chen Beiming wrote another song just now, it's good!" ”

"Really?" Qiu Chengtong was stunned.

"The head of the regiment will know when he hears it."

Qiu Chengtong nodded, stopped talking, and just pricked up his ears.

In the rehearsal room, Chen Beiming took a deep breath, spit it out, and then sang while playing:

"Sometimes I feel like myself

Like a little bird

I want to fly

But I can't fly high......."