Chapter 167: The Girl and the Violin (Subscription Requested!) Ask for all kinds of tickets! )

When Huang Mengmeng saw the violin in the box, he knew that the owner of the violin must be Shen Wuhuan.

The brown violin pulsates as if alive, as if calling to its master, and at the same time expecting to return to its master.

The more this is the case, the more Huang Mengmeng can't suppress the evil impulses in his brain.

By the ghost's errand, she fled backstage as if she were holding the violin case.

I even forgot that I was going to reunite with my brother for such an important thing.

Back at the hotel, Huang Mengmeng couldn't suppress her impulse and held the violin in her hand.

"It's a guqin, no wonder it can produce that kind of sound, if I have such a qin, it will be a great thing for me."

Her whole being was in a state of "magic", her eyes fixed on the shiny form of the violin.

It's like a girl who is in love and can't extricate herself.

Quick, pull me.

Quick, let me sing.

Quick, I can't stand the silence anymore!

The murmur of the violin sounded in Huang Mengmeng's ears, making her even more unable to control her body, and she put the violin on her neck.

If the violin is played by her and sings a beautiful song, then she will become the new owner of the violin, forever under the infestation of the curse, even if the cursed violin chooses another owner, she will not be able to escape!

This is a curse that will continue to live forever!

Huang Mengmeng took up the bow and wiped the strings.

"Hum...."

A shrill voice came, and fate seemed to play a joke here.

Huang Mengmeng woke up from the chaos, she sat on the ground in a cold sweat, and seemed to be still reminiscing about the fear just now.

The murmur that surrounded her ears gradually faded away, as if the violin thought that she was not at all qualified to be her master, and simply did not bother to say "words".

Huang Mengmeng looked at the piano in her hand, full of doubts.

What happened to me just now?

How could you want to take someone else's piano for yourself?

As a virtuoso, she certainly knows how important instruments are to people like them.

Stealing a musical instrument is tantamount to settling a mortal vendetta, not to mention that the value of the instrument is not cheap!

This is not something she can bear!

Thinking of this, Huang Mengmeng felt that her back was soaked in cold sweat.

"I just picked it up by chance... Yes, that's right, I'll just go and return the piano tomorrow? ”

She made up her mind to stand up and rubbed her sore little buttocks.

"Well, let me experience the charm of the guqin today, I've never used a piano for more than 500 euros..."

After talking to herself, she suddenly remembered the sound that had just come from the piano.

It sounded like the noise of a chainsaw cutting wood.

It's extremely harsh!

"How could I possibly pull such a tone!" She was stunned.

Huang Mengmeng really didn't believe in this evil, and set up the violin again, this time she paid 120,000 points of attention and was directly ready to play a piece of music.

But sure enough, just like just now, the sound that came out was not in tune, and even the timbre was a mess.

"Impossible!"

Huang Mengmeng stayed where she was.

Could it be that their own technology has disappeared?

She hurriedly took out her violin and began to play.

The smooth notes and brilliant music came from the violin's resonance box, and it was incomparably beautiful music that was unforgettable.

"No, my technique hasn't disappeared, is it a problem with this piano?"

If Shen Wuhuan can use this violin to play beautiful music, then there is no reason why she can't!

This is just a violin, and it is not an artifact in fantasy, and it can only be used if you need to drip blood to recognize the master.

That's ridiculous, isn't it?

Such a violin that does not obey discipline, Huang Mengmeng is simply unheard of, and she is on a par with this violin today.

She picked up Shen Wuhuan's violin again and put it around her neck, and began to start with the most basic pitch practice!

“.mi...... What kind of pitch is this, haven't you tuned it with this piano? You can play a tune without tuning??? ”

Huang Mengmeng's black question mark on her face couldn't believe her guess at all.

Shen Wuhuan didn't tune the piano at the concert?

You seem to be making me laugh!

Is this possible?

Huang Mengmeng thought about it carefully, it's really possible...

After the concert, the instrument was still in peak condition, even if there was some wear and tear.

No one would mess up the pitch of their instrument after playing, it's not logical at all!

Huang Mengmeng played the violin again, which had not been tuned in any way, although she could find the right note by ear, but it took trial and error.

Such an attempt is no different than getting her to learn the piano again.

Why did she choose such a difficult way to play this violin?

Can't she tune the piano and play it again?

Of course not! This is a matter of dignity, and it is a place where you must not admit defeat!

Huang Mengmeng is also a performer, and the performers have awkward pride! In the subjective realm of music, no one thinks they are worse than others!

What Shen Wuhuan can do, why can't I?

Shen Wuhuan can play without tuning, why can't I?

So she tried it over and over again!

And then fail over and over again.

In the end, she finally had to admit it.

She couldn't get the violin to sing.

She...

Failed.

Lost to the person who didn't want to lose the least.

"Shen Wuhuan, what kind of person are you... I want to meet you..."

Rather than lose her fighting spirit because of such a setback, it stimulated her curiosity more and more.

Huang Mengmeng packed up Shen Wuhuan's violin, and didn't even check the items stored in the mezzanine.

Now she needs to start practicing, and only progress can leave everyone behind!

She began to practice the violin endlessly, and she failed, but she still did not think that she was worse than the other party.

As long as you have seen her in person, you will definitely be able to understand the difference between the two people.

At that time, you will become the prince who will save the princess and save the beautiful princess from the hands of the demon king!

Wait, where did you ask the princess?

"Of course it's my favorite brother!"

"Brother, you wait, I'll come to you right away!"

Huang Mengmeng's consciousness and the violin in her hand fused into one, and it was indeed the "Introduction and Rondo Caprice" that she inadvertently played.

Able to play it after only one listen, the God-given gift is a testament to the endless possibilities for her future.

But just behind her focused back, on the case where the "cannon" was placed, a disembodied girl in white appeared.

She sat lazily, looking at Huang Mengmeng who was exuding vigorous vitality with interest.

But after a while, she seemed to be tired, and yawned: "Eh, I thought I could get a new toy, but I didn't expect it to be almost, I miss my master so much, I want to go back to my master." ”

Then the girl in white disappeared as if she had never appeared.