Why did the flute solo become singing? Now no one is interested in knowing, they just care that the piano plays the piece super well and the song is very good.

Yun Ting's piano voice is different from his own cold and serious temperament, he is very focused and quiet when he plays the piano, like an elegant prince, quietly using the piano to tell his thoughts.

And Lin Mumu's voice is clean, clear, and pure, and the most important thing is that there are traces of her favorite feelings in this song, and she sings it with some unpretentious feelings, even better than some popular singers.

Their tacit understanding of the rhythm and sound gives people the ultimate quiet and pure enjoyment, and the audience subconsciously quiets down.

It wasn't until the end of the song that a tidal wave of applause was triggered.

It was Lin Mumu who sang in front of the stage, but few people saw Yun Ting playing the piano in the lounge.

Seeing that Lin Mumu was so popular, Su Xinlan was so angry that her teeth itched.

An Xiaoqin was next to Su Xinlan, and said sarcastically: "Someone stealing chickens is not a good way to make rice, I heard that the sound of ordinary flutes is not as good as that of guzheng." If Lin Mumu was allowed to play the flute, someone would not be crushed so badly. ”

"Humph! I hope you can shoot tomorrow and have the luck of today. Su Xinlan was so angry that she didn't even want to participate in the bonfire party, turned around and left, and there was a firm voice from Lin Mumu behind her:

"Don't worry, my luck has always been on the line, and I didn't train below the seven rings today."

Su Xinlan's face was even more ugly, Lin Mumu's shooting level was the same, which really made her have to be convinced. Sure enough, what Yun Ruoshan said was right, that Lin Mumu was a hypocritical little slut, obviously relying on strength, but he had to talk about luck.

After that, Lin Mumu didn't watch the bonfire party much, because she was called away by the chief again!

This time, Yun Ting drove a military jeep and took her to deliver mutton to Grandpa Guo.

"Do you want to feed the dogs with your fresh mutton?" The forest is incomprehensible.

"You'll know when you go." Yun Ting patted her little brain.

Yun Ting can remember him, which makes Grandpa Guo very happy, and moves out of the big oven and jar of old wine at home.

It turns out that Yunting is going to barbecue meat himself.

Lin Mumu grabbed a lamb chop with his classmates before, and he was a little unsatisfied with eating, but now he stared at the whole half of the sheep, just the three of them, it must be enough to eat!

"Little glutton!" Yun Ting reluctantly knocked Lin Mumu's forehead: "I have to wait for a while." ”

"Oh, I didn't look at the barbecue, I was looking at you. The man who can cook is the most handsome. Lin Mumu praised against his will.

"Huh. If you like it, watch it for a while. Knowing that Lin Mumu is a foodie, Yun Ting still enjoys such a compliment.

However, Lin Mumu's eyes simply fell on the flesh, not on his Yunting. Feelings, his heroic posture is not as good as a piece of mutton in the woods~

"There are also two roasted chickens and peanuts in the car, go and get them." Yun Ting commanded, and Lin Mumu went quickly.

Fortunately, Lin Mumu is a polite child, and the foodie attribute is explosive, so I still remember to give one to Grandpa Guo first.

"Don't rush to eat, take it to the fire and heat it again." Cloud Thunder Reminder.

"It's okay, it's not so hot now, just in the mouth." For the method of calling the flower chicken crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, Lin Mumu has no resistance at all.

She, a meatless foodie, has no resistance to any meat at all.