Fu Qiu's passionate performance gradually became fascinating.

The audience around it resonated like a violent concert, everyone's emotions were intertwined, and everyone found their place in the music.

And Fu Qiu is the commander in front, mobilizing everyone's emotions.

Of course, this is also a hypnotic response, but with the music, everything makes things logical.

He enjoyed the process very much, and his casual movements, quiet gestures, and smiling greetings could make the person who met him fall into a strange state.

It was a great contrast of manipulating sentient beings and treating ordinary people like ants.

He only needs one random action, and he can make any random person around him do a lot of things according to his instructions.

With a little thought, with the hypnotic symbols he developed, it is not impossible to force hypnosis and make people die.

This sense of manipulation like that of a human god is the most terrifying part of hypnosis.

At this time, Fu Qiu fingered the piano, and he suddenly had a new inspiration, and he also realized that music may be an important breakthrough in his hypnotism.

His most intuitive harvest in recent years is the seven hypnotic symbols, which are also his greatest achievements.

The picture formed by the interweaving of seven hypnotic symbols is something that even people like Lin Jiu and Huo Yuanjia can't resist.

It's a pinnacle of vision.

Music is an experiment for the senses of hearing.

Quickly play the keys, and beautiful notes are released.

"The sound has the effect of forced hypnosis."

"In the past, I have not found a suitable way of auditory hypnosis."

"I unintentionally, but I went out of the way, no wonder I saw this piano, I have a whim."

Fu Qiu thought in his heart-

Peng!

In the quiet environment, a noisy voice sounded.

"Die, bastard!"

As the plate in the waitress's hand hit the target, it bounced back, and the vase with the front desk fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

“fuck！”

"I'm going to fire you! Expel you! ”

The blonde manager who was hit by the plate was startled, and then he was furious and roared wildly.

He didn't expect that the waitresses under his command would dare to resist him and make him embarrassed in front of so many people.

The young waitress Zhao Guohui also shouted angrily: "If you don't do it, you won't do it, I'll be disgusting when I see you, foreign garbage." ”

A few older waitresses on the side hurriedly stepped forward to pull the shelf.

"Guohui! Say less! ”

"Guohui! It's hard to find a job. ”

They obviously know something about it.

At this time, the frame is also a little biased.

Alas, this is also a person who has to bow his head under the eaves.

This blonde and blue-eyed restaurant manager has been using his identity and power to attack his waitress over the years.

Most of the time, he uses his power status and sweet words to easily succeed.

Then it became even more rampant.

This time, his target was Zhao Guohui, a young and beautiful waitress.

In his opinion, the conditions at the other party's home are worse than ordinary people, and he has no ability and determination to resist himself.

Although this woman has a fierce temperament, he likes to tame fierce horses, and he has an extremely sense of accomplishment.

Sure enough, things went as he expected.

He was about to succeed, but he didn't think about it, but today this woman didn't know what was crazy and suddenly gave him such a blow.

"Guard, guard, drag this crazy woman down for me, don't disturb the rest of the guests."

The manager yelled that he wanted to settle the farce as soon as possible, so as not to expand the impact, and finally make him pay.

Not far away, the movements in Fu Qiu's hands stopped, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

He frowned slightly.

Some of the guests who were indulged in the ultimate music enjoyment showed their unwilling aftertaste.

They have never had such a wonderful musical enjoyment, and when they hear half of it, they inevitably feel like they have eaten poop.

Everyone looked towards Fu Qiu.

The pianist who found them was turning his head and looking at the farce in the distance, frowning and seeming to be very displeased.

The crowd was not pleased.

It's really an unqualified restaurant, not to mention the poor standard of the resident pianist, and now he still disturbs the gentleman's performance.

There was a British gentleman who was even by the translator.

Why doesn't this stupid groundhog go back to the ground, oh no, too bad, my God, there will never be a second time this wonderful experience.

Oh, God, do you see the pointy shoes on my feet? I swore that if Mr. Pianist didn't want to play the piano anymore, I'd kick them in the ass.

No, I swear, I'm going to tie that pianist home.

……

Accompanied by a coughing sound.

Four men in black trench coats at a table walked up to Fu Qiu.

Qi Qi bowed to Fu Qiu.

Little Japan?

Among them, the long-faced man took the initiative to speak: "Sir, contemptible Zhu Qianlong, you can play with confidence." ”

"Mr. Nenichiro asked me to tell you, and he'll take care of the chores over there for you soon."

Nenichiro took off his hat and saluted, revealing a kind smile.

"Didn't ask Mr. Daimyo? I wonder if you would like to go to Japan for a concert? ”

Fu Qiu just glanced at them, and then at the argument at the door.

Interesting, got together?

Zhu Qianlong and Ichiro Nemoto are obviously characters who do not prevail over good.

That Zhao Guohui, Fu Qiu hadn't remembered it before.

At this time, at a glance, the location of the characters, this is clearly Geng Liangchen's teacher, the kind that is very moist.

In the original plot, when the teacher was 17 years old, she fainted for the word "love" and gave birth to a mixed-race child, who was regarded as a debauched bad woman, and then had a deal with Chen Shi.

At this time, she was not dizzy, to be precise, Fu Qiu's hypnosis gave her courage and made her presumptuous.

Well?

Geng Liangchen is now my apprentice, that is to say, this is my wife.

Wei generation changed, Fu Qiu suddenly had a sense of responsibility, how could he watch his wife being bullied?

Fu Qiu nodded, smiled slightly, and began to hypnotize the four of them at a shallow level, leaving a psychological hint.

"Okay, two gentlemen, we can talk slowly, and now I'm going to go over there to deal with business."

"Okay!" The four of them nodded subconsciously.

Fu Qiu walked over with the four-eyed Taoist.

At this time, an American in a white suit is trying to stop this incident and heroically save the United States.

"Sir, you can't do this to a lady, it's rude, it's barbaric."

As he spoke, he smiled at Zhao Guohui again: "Madam, I'm Valentino, an American, can you tell me what happened?" Can I help you? ”

Zhao Guohui looked at the American with some gratitude, and wanted to tell him about the situation.