Chapter 411: Master Yelfo Recital

Chapter 411

Lou Qiang screamed and fell to the ground, and her hand was scratched out of the screen of her mobile phone with a few bloody cuts, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.

Her eyes were wide open, her lips were slightly open, her face was pale, her pupils were protruding and faintly red, her chest was heaving, but her breathing was very slight, as if she had lost the instinct to breathe.

This was clearly frightened to the extreme.

After a while, Lou Qiang reacted, covered her face with her bloodstained hands, and screamed.

"Ah......h

The sound pierced the silence of the entire villa area, and Lou's father and mother naturally heard her scream downstairs, but it was only because Lou Qiang was unwilling to be treated like this and resisted, and the couple glanced at each other, showing disapproving expressions.

Zone C.

Gu Mile put the computer away and smiled.

"Sample, move our little sister-in-law, I can't scare you to death."

When the matter was resolved, Gu Mile gave Leng Hanyi back an OK symbol.

The Global Survival Finals came to a successful conclusion, and the SC team gained fame and fortune, but they were not in a hurry to return home.

"Maestro Jelfo will hold a solo piano recital in the world's No. 1 Wiener Hall in half a month, and I invite you to see it, as a reward for everyone."

Zhang Yang waved his hand and proudly wrapped a piano concert ticket worth 100,000 yuan, or even better, for Master Yelfo.

Yelfo. Who is Robin, this is the Beethoven who is called alive, the Mozart who can walk, he is obviously famous at home and abroad, but he is poor, and his personal assets are only one villa.

And the rest of the money was spent on seeking inspiration.

So far, he has composed a total of white piano pieces, and they are really prolific compared to those who have passed away, and the quality is also quite high.

Three years ago, he received the Lifetime Achievement Award, the highest honor in the piano world.

Although this is just a false name, it is an affirmation of his life.

Now Yelfo has not given a recital since he won the prize, because every recital he has performed must have been after he had composed a new score.

Three years later, another score came out, and you can imagine what kind of uproar this concert would cause around the world.

Don't say 10,000, it's 100,000, and someone is willing to ask for it.

"I'll go, boss, can you really get Master Jelfo's ticket?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows proudly, "That's a must." ”

Then, he looked at Song Porcelain.

I can't do it myself, and I can't get the muse of Master Yelfo.

Song Ci glanced at Zhang Yang, hehe, take her as a favor.

A wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and Song Ci stood up, "That's great, we'll see." As he spoke, he turned around and walked upstairs, not at all intending to help Zhang Yang through the back door.

Zhang Yang was stunned and chased after Song Ci.

"Little porcelain, auntie, you have to help me, I said this, you can't make me ashamed."

Although the voice of the Zhang Yang was deliberately low, in the ancient castle with its own echo, this suppressed voice did not work at all.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"I'll go, this Zhang Yang is also a god, he has the courage to enlighten God, and he is not afraid of being beaten by Leng Shao and our captain."

On the other side, Zhang Yang followed Song Ci to outside her bedroom.

"Sister porcelain, boss, enlighten the gods, just say it, how can you promise me."

After walking a few steps, I saw Chu Xu standing at the door of the room, this posture was obviously waiting for a long time.

Zhang Yang was also stunned for a moment, "Chu Xu, are you also looking for a small porcelain?" ”

Chu Xu looked at Song Ci, his eyes suppressed the gloom, and the irritability in his heart came up again, since he came back, there was a strong feeling that there was something he had to tell Song Ci, but no matter how he recalled, he still couldn't remember anything.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

"Song Ci, can we go out for a walk together?"

The last words are just such a simple sentence.