The smile on Lomanjun's face was a little embarrassed

But seeing Zhou Ping's serious look, she couldn't bear to refuse.

"Well, everyone finally gets together, and the most important thing is to be happy. ”

What Lomanjun means by this is that she is not optimistic about the ensemble either.

Zhou Ping raised his hand and smiled slightly: "Then, you start first." ”

This is not arrogance, but self-confidence, because he can really play "Happy Meeting".

That's right, a week ago he was a fake piano layman, and he could even see the basic music theory knowledge fall asleep.

However, in order to completely change Luo Mengting's bad opinion of herself when they met next time, Zhou Ping spent some time studying and "practicing" the piano.

In fact, most of music theory is the same, and after mastering the basic knowledge of music theory, he also recalled Luo Manyun.

This is his first love, of course, only one-sidedly.

After all, that innocent and simple relationship ended before it began.

What Zhou Ping remembers most is the work that Luo Manyun played on stage for the first time at the school celebration party, and the first piece was "Happy Meeting".

Therefore, Zhou Ping also tried to play this tune.

In the beginning, playing flute music on the piano was indeed a bit nondescript.

But as time went on, it seemed that everything was no longer a problem.

"Then I'll get started!"

After speaking, Luo Manjun put the flute to his mouth.

Settle down, take a deep breath, flick your fingers, and a crisp and pleasant flute echoes in the room.

For a moment, everyone unconsciously stopped their movements and quietly enjoyed this beautiful music.

This familiar piece of music seems to bring everyone back to that vague but warm memory at once.

Yu Junyang didn't have the heart to be silent in this beautiful and cheerful music, he was constantly squeezing his eyebrows at Zhou Ping.

He hoped that Zhou Ping would give up his bad idea and not play with Luo Manyun and affect this beautiful melody.

Zhou Ping nodded at Yu Junyang.

He thought this product was cheering himself up!

Following the rhythm of the other party, Zhou Ping raised his arm and pressed the first note on the keyboard.

Hearing the first sound of the piano, Yu Junyang subconsciously closed his eyes and wailed in his heart: Brother, you are really inflated!

In the past, he would never be ugly in front of outsiders.

Even if there are occasional advantages, they will be habitually hidden.

But then listening, Yu Junyang was stunned for a moment.

He even thought he was hallucinating.

The melody of these two different instruments is actually a bit nice......

That's right, it's really good, and there is no sense of disobedience.

When he opened his eyes, he found that everyone present was stunned.

Everyone looked at Luo Manyun for a while, and then looked at Zhou Ping for a while.

It's amazing, how did the two of them do it?

Obviously, it is the first time to cooperate, but the ensemble of two instruments with different styles is so good.

Not only the audience, but also the performer, Lomanjun, was full of surprise.

Under the influence of her mother and grandfather, she developed a strong interest in music from an early age.

Not only the flute, but also other musical instruments, and the piano is also a small achievement.

If a layman just watches the excitement, Luo Manyun, who is an insider, can see the doorway.

Zhou Ping's piano performance level is definitely not a newcomer, but a master who has been practicing hard for many years, and he is definitely performative!

Luo Manyun endured the surprise in her heart, pressed down the fluctuating heart, and continued to play.

It's just that her mind has unconsciously flown to her high school days.

When Zhou Ping pursued himself, why didn't he say that he played the piano so well?

At the end of the song, most people still have their mouths slightly open, and they look like they are enjoying themselves.

When they realized that it was over, people's faces changed, they became unfinished, they became incredible.

"Wow, that's so good, let's do it again!" Xu Sheng waved his hands and shouted excitedly.

This time he is no longer utilitarian, but completely from the heart.

Yu Junyang eased up from his unbelievable thoughts, and gave Zhou Ping a thumbs up as soon as possible: "Brother, it's awesome, it's so good!"

Zhou Ping said seemingly modestly: "General, third in the world!"

"You girl, you said you were fat, and you were still panting!" Yu Junyang walked over and patted the other party on the shoulder.

Zhou Ping's expression was straight: "Low-key and low-key, you see how cheap you smile like that!"

Yu Junyang was stunned for a moment, and shouted angrily: "Hold the grass! Sure enough, it's you! It's still that slut Zhou! Anyway, you played so well just now, I suspect that my real brother has long been lost, and you are just a fake!"

Everyone cheered and laughed, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

Back at the table, Luo Manyun took the initiative to pour a glass of wine at this moment, and said generously: "Zhou Ping, I toast you, you played really well just now, it's a professional-level performance!"

Zhou Ping scratched the back of his head: "Really, you also blow as well as you did in high school." ”

As he spoke, he also picked up his wine glass and touched it with Luo Manyun.

Yu Junyang saw the performance of the two, and immediately understood something, and directly removed Xu Sheng's role, and coaxed on the side:

"Zhou Ping, I think you have survived back, have you forgotten the old rules of high school?

In front of the girl he once had a crush, Zhou Ping listened to Yu Junyang's words, and said very arrogantly: "Okay! I'll drink three cups!"

"Hey, that's right, that's a man!"

Yu Junyang looked gloating, and hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and poured three glasses for Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping didn't hesitate, picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth.

Luo Manyun couldn't help but say: "Zhou Ping, you don't need to drink so much, slow down ......"

Feeling the other party's concern, Zhou Ping raised up and smiled at her: "It's okay, this little wine can't get me drunk." ”

With that, the last glass of wine was also dry.

"Okay! bold enough, refreshing enough!"

Zhou Ping toasted three times, which attracted a burst of applause.

"Zhou Ping, don't be kind to one over the other!" The female classmate also picked up her cup and stood up at this moment.

Yu Junyang was holding back laughter and trembling all over.

The mode of getting along with him and Zhou Ping is that he likes to watch each other eat deflated.

But if it really hurts face, they can stand up for each other at the first time.

"Xiaohui, you better let Zhou Ping rest for a while!" Luo Manyun reminded in a low voice.

"Ouch! our Luo Da beauty actually cares so much about Zhou Pinglai......" Xu Sheng coaxed at the right time and continued to brush his sense of existence.

The female man named Xiaohui also said: "Man Yun, if you don't want Zhou Ping to drink alone, you can help him drink!

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was about to evolve into shouting "together", Zhou Ping hurriedly stood up.

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How to say it, this is this city, so if the characters want to be plump, they need joy, anger and sorrow, I am very careful about this plot, and I will continue to wave it ......