Chapter 127: The recital fails
Wu Fan hurriedly switched the cattle man to Yu Boya, Yu Boya is a famous piano saint, he never forgets all the music, and the pear blossom score is naturally not a problem, and it is difficult for ordinary people to ascend to the sky, and it is easy for Lesheng to do it.
Wu Wen sat on the chair, his eyes gradually became melancholy, raised his hands, and began to stroke the qin.
The sound of the piano rises suddenly, if the iron horse is prominent, the swords and guns are resounding, the atmosphere is majestic, and the spirit is lifted.
Is this a pear blossom spectrum?
How do you hear a different feeling?
It is true that every syllable is the same, but the priority is different, so that such an open-minded and cheerful piece of music is played, without a little soft and heavy feeling.
Pang Chunmei was suddenly a little surprised, this kid not only can play the piano, but also play so well.
There are also some high-value tips on the live broadcast platform, and several luxury sports cars have appeared.
"The kid didn't see it, the level of performance is no less than that of the fairy sister, reward a Lamborghini!"
"The pear blossom spectrum can also play such an atmospheric and majestic feeling, it's really a god, reward nine hundred and ninety-nine roses!"
"This contrast is too great, a person like a migrant worker can play the piano, and it sounds so good!"
"A positive feeling, a mild excitement, and an inexhaustible amount of strength! Reward a Ferrari again! ”
Everyone was listening energetically, and Wu Fan suddenly stopped the piano.
Why did it stop when it was so good? Could it be that he forgot the score?
Pang Chunmei was listening attentively, but the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, which was really uncomfortable.
People who don't understand music won't experience that feeling, it's like having love is getting better, and the feeling when it is suddenly interrupted is very unpleasant.
Five or six barrages jumped out.
"Made, stop, if you want to reward directly, just say it, renew it for buddy!"
"Handsome guy, please continue, I'll reward two more big rockets!"
"Hurry up and continue to pretend, I'll give you a basket of empty valley orchids!"
There are also different voices.
"Sister Fairy didn't stop to ask for gifts, you little migrant worker dare to do this!"
"I really haven't seen the money, you won't look at it if you stop anymore, and go!"
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Wu Fan looked at the barrage full of screens and shook his head helplessly! turned back to Pang Chunmei and said:
"I said Jin Lian, why are you so uncooperative, hurry up and dance, don't you know that this is a live broadcast platform? Can you be worthy of the audience in this way? Slippery! ”
Wu Fan suddenly came to this idea, he couldn't let this girl be idle, in case any nerve was wrong, it would be bad to take the opportunity to take his own life.
The barrage came out with a lot of flowers, full of flowers and likes.
"It turns out that the handsome guy who is a migrant worker is wrong, he thinks about everyone, and rewards a hollow valley orchid!"
"Sister Fairy, dance one!"
"Beautiful music needs dance to accompany it, come on, fairy sister!"
"Sister Fairy, let's do a striptease, I'll give you two empty valley orchids!"
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In fact, when she heard this passionate and motivated tune, Pang Chunmei was already eager to try. I couldn't help shaking my legs and cocked my index finger.
It's just that he doesn't want to dance for the enemy, he came to avenge Sister Wen, and now he is scratching his head in front of the enemy, what kind of system has he become.
Pang Chunmei's heart was very conflicted.
"I said, big sister, what are you still thinking? Wait a while, all this money is yours, after you have money, you can do what you want without being attached to the powerful, are you stupid or stupid, or stupid and stupid! ”
Wu Fan urged, his expression extremely helpless.
"What? And what else can you make money? ”
Pang Chunmei didn't realize that this thing could make money at all.
"Look at the roses and fragrant kisses on the screen, as well as those big rockets, and your two empty valley orchids, a total of nearly 300,000 soft girl coins, and now it has been transferred to my account, I will transfer it to you, hurry up and jump."
Wu Fan asked for Pang Chunmei's account and used his mobile phone to transfer money.
To be honest, these upright martial arts people don't have much means to make money, like Luo Dashan and Miao Hua, they have been completely separated from the social system for many years, and they don't know how to make a living except for fighting and killing, so it is inevitable to be attached to the powerful.
You can really make money! After that, you can do it yourself, you have enough food and clothing, this is all for yourself, it is better than being a slave for a long time, thinking of this, Pang Chunmei once again took off her coat, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulders.
Wu Fan continued to play the piano.
The sound of the piano is full of energy, if the Dapeng hits the long sky, like a dragon swimming all over the world, it makes people open-minded and open-minded!
Pang Chunmei finally came to the middle of the field and danced to the rhythm of the music.
The white shirt is clear, the green silk is dyed with ink, and the jade arm is gently shaken, like a fairy. The beauty came from the dream. Sometimes raise your wrist and lower your eyebrows, sometimes you can relax your cloud hand, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and dignified.
The sound of the piano is so beautiful, Pang Chunmei is completely immersed in the music, the combination of dance and music is simply perfect, the soft figure, the beautiful dancing, provoked another rocket on the platform.
There was only one movement left, and Wu Fan remembered it very clearly, and there would hardly be anything wrong.
The sound of the piano is like an early warbler crying in spring, jade beads falling into the bottle, listening to the sea at dusk, watching the stars in the dark, it sounds more comfortable and comfortable than before, and there are many fewer barrages on the platform, all of them are contemplating and appreciating Wu Fan's playing.
Suddenly, a barrage appeared.
"Ding Ziqi rewarded a phoenix for the little migrant workers."
Wu Fan saw it and was shocked, how could this chick also watch the program of the live broadcast platform.
That phoenix is 108888!
The entire platform was suddenly detonated, and there was a chick who rewarded the teenager with a phoenix.
Wu Fan was very moved in his heart, this chick came to cheer for herself, and as soon as she made a move, it was more than 100,000, and the annual salary was only 1 million, which cost more than 1/10, and it seems that she will have to give her a little bonus in the future.
It's just that this chick also calls herself a little migrant worker, it's really underwhelming, and if you don't beat his ass into two pieces, she won't call him a scumbag.
As the last note fell, a perfect show ended.
Tang Chunmei put on her coat again, and looked at Wu Fan with both eyes, her eyes were extremely complicated.
This is one of the best people he has ever seen to play the piano, and his acting skills even surpass her.
But, but!
He really made a mistake with a note, and a wrong note meant that the recital was not successful, and there was no choice but to send him to Huangquan Road.
It's hard to find a soulmate, but it's a pity.
"Wu Fan, you decide on your own, or I'll do it!"
Pang Chunmei said, her eyes full of helplessness.
"Why?"
Wu Fan seemed puzzled.
"Because you're wrong by a note!"
Pang Chunmei said.
Wu Fan was shocked, this girl was intoxicated with the dance, and she could hear a wrong note. I have to admire his ungodly musicality, and he is worthy of being the grandmaster of Lihuamen.
Wu Fan thought that it was when Ding Ziqi rewarded a phoenix in flames, Wu Fan was so excited that he played the "palace" sound into a "horn" sound, which was deviated by two degrees.
That's troublesome, I don't like to stalk women the most, especially beautiful women.
No, you must not do anything with this woman, don't say that she is not her opponent, even if you can beat her, you can't do anything with her.
If you are really short of money in the future, there is such a great partner, one stop in front of the big screen, open more than a dozen live broadcast platforms, play the piano by yourself, Pang Chunmei dances with you, a perfect match, a peerless good partner, and the soft girl coin is booming.
Wu Fan was thinking in his heart, and Pang Chunmei had already begun to do it.
Another soft palm struck.
Wu Fan knew very well that this seemingly soft palm contained no less power than the blow suffered by a car with a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.
"Slow, Pang Chunmei, people often say that your breasts are big and brainless, you are just a C-cup breast, and it's not big, how can you be so brainless?"
Wu Fan immediately stopped the other party and scolded loudly.
Pang Chunmei's jade palm stopped in mid-air.
"Bold thief, prodigal son, don't talk nonsense, for the sake of you leaving Jiuxiao Huanpei, I will leave you 20 seconds to leave your last words, but no one can save you, just rush at what you said just now, I will kill you a thousand times and not resolve my hatred!"
In Pang Chunmei's eyes, the cold light was full of murderous energy.
She forgot that it was live now.
A barrage suddenly appears on the screen.
"Hurry up and stop, if you dare to touch her, I'll Ding Ziqi and you won't be finished."
This barrage was copied more than a dozen times, and it kept scrolling on the screen.
In addition to being deeply moved, Wu Fan also had some complaints, this stinky girl could come out to make trouble, if it wasn't for the phoenix just now, how could she play a wrong note!
The pot suddenly exploded on the Doulong platform.
"Live Killing! Refreshing! ”
"Cool your sister's size, this is obviously two people acting!"
"Play your sister's play, do you see the expressions of these two people like they are acting?"
"It's acting, and the soft palm is like tickling!"
"I understand, they are going to live broadcast to create people, quarrels are just foreshadowing, fights are just foreplay!"
"Correct solution!"
"Correct solution!"
"Correct solution!"
"It must be like this, and I don't know why migrant workers only wear big pants and take off their clothes to save trouble."
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This view is supported by the majority of the people.
There were roses on the screen again, and there were big sports cars on the screen, and three rockets flew up in an instant.