Lang Lang stood in place very cooperatively.

The expression looked very expectant.

And what about Li Jinglin?

In addition to mysteriously tinkering with something in the car, he also held a home camera to record.

"Friends, today, I have a mysterious gift for my good friend, Langlang."

Say a simple opening sentence to the camera.

Li Jinglin beckoned people to transport the guys in the small goods out.

Following a trapezoidal skateboard, a piano was carried out of the car.

Unlike a normal piano, the piano is one with the bench and has a wheel underneath.

"Come on! Lang Lang, try this piano! ”

Heard Li Jinglin's words.

looked at the camera in Li Jinglin's hand.

Glancing at the piano again.

Langlang always felt that Li Jinglin didn't have any good work.

Immediately became vigilant.

"No, Lao Li, what kind of moth are you doing here?"

"Hey, I just remembered."

Li Jinglin smiled and waved his hand.

I'll tell you, I want to take you off the spot?

"Netizens have been looking forward to playing this piano for a long time."

“.”

Langlang's eyelids jumped wildly.

This. This shouldn't be.

"Wait for me to burn some charcoal."

Li Jinglin smiled and lifted the skull of the piano.

Underneath the skull, fresh lamb kebabs are placed.

"That's right, Langlang, it's the piano kebab car that everyone is looking forward to!!"

“？”

Lang Lang hung and fainted directly.

This thing in front of you.

I'm too familiar with it.

This is a UP master named "Handmade Young Emperor", who has nothing to do in his spare time, and has a brain-opening whole design.

The number of broadcasts on the whole network exceeds 10 million, which can be said to be very popular.

It is definitely one of the pinnacle masterpieces of the "Handmade Young Emperor" of the Criminal Department.

At the beginning, when making the piano kebab car, many netizens were looking forward to Langlang to play it, and even on the Internet.

Lang Lang also had a reply.

But it was just for fun, and I didn't take it to heart.

But I never expected that Li Jinglin really brought this thing over.

"Isn't it?"

"It's not!"

Lang Lang laughed angrily.

"You Li Jinglin came all the way to give me a gift, you just want me to try this piano kebab car, right?!"

"Then what do you think, I still have to take a picture of you, and let netizens have fun."

Li Jinglin's words directly shocked Langlang.

Boy.

You don't think I have enough ghost materials, do you?

"It's not, you."

I haven't waited for anything to finish.

was interrupted by Li Jinglin.

Interrupting the spell casting is the idea that if you want to gank alone, you must be prepared.

"Quick, you don't want me to run for nothing, do you?"

"No, I think."

"No, you don't want to."

You threw the charcoal clip in your hand before you spoke.

“.”

Lang Lang pouted.

It looks like a compromise.

"Okay, okay, I'll be your kebab master today."

Hearing this, Li Jinglin was even more pleased.

Immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Great, Lang Lang, really my best friend."

Phew, you're shameless.

Is this how you treat your best friend?

Lang Lang rolled his eyes.

Asked casually.

"Then since I gave you face, do you have to do me a favor too?"

"Huh? What's busy? ”

Li Jinglin glanced at Langlang.

Promised so quickly, it always feels.

This man seems to be hiding something.

"Don't worry about it, I'll ask you if you agree! If you don't promise, I won't play anymore! ”

“.”

The two looked at each other.

Li Jinglin frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Good!"

Whatever you think.

I just want to see you bake this skewer today!

"Let's go!"

Langlang is not abrasive.

After checking the piano a little, I was ready to play it myself.

After all, he is the world's top pianist, and the insurance price of Langlang's hands is as high as 100 million, so he naturally needs to be cautious.

Li Jinglin also knows this, so the distance between the place where the skewers are grilled and the person who plays the piano is slightly widened, which does not affect the skewer master.

As for the seasoning

After brushing the oil in advance and sprinkling the seasoning, the roast is done.

"What's the song?"

"Chopin, you look at it, Riptide? Or a waterfall? Anyway, the main thing is that it is evenly heated, don't be like Liszt, the net is jumping around in that octave, the octave key is not yet baked, and the middle is not turned over and it is pasty. ”

“？”

"Come on, come on!"

“.”

At the urging of Li Jinglin.

Lang Lang finally started to play.

The songs chosen are the ones that are best suited for skewers.

Waterfall

Who would have thought.

It sounded like a piano piece of water.

Is it used to grill skewers?

No one could have imagined it.

This international-level pianist is a kebab master today.

All of this was faithfully recorded by Li Jinglin.

"That's it!"

Lang Lang flicked it again.

Just as he was about to finish, he was stopped by Li Jinglin.

"Don't stop, it's still a catch."

"Damn, you really want to eat!"

"Nonsense, food can't be wasted."

No way.

Having said that, I naturally have to continue to play.

Lang Lang broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

When I played the piano in the past, where would I pay attention to this "unfamiliar" thing?

Now you have to pay attention.

This also leads to seeing which string has not been turned for a long time, and obsessive-compulsive disorder generally wants to add a note and turn the string over.

But the long-term training has made it difficult for Langlang to take the initiative to "make mistakes".

This piano is quite uncomfortable.

I played it twice.

The smell of this meat skewer is all over the world.

If you continue to play, I'm afraid it's not going to be paste.

"That's it!"

"Well, I'll see."

Li Jinglin glanced at the meat skewers.

Don't say it.

It's really baked like that.

Lang Lang sat here, and Brother Lin stood there.

The two of them face each other, separated not only by the piano, but also by the kebab stove.

Li Jinglin brushed the oil and sprinkled the seasoning.

"Do it again!"

“？ I'm fainting! ”

Lang Lang protested.

It's not just a piano kebab after all, it's a piano kebab car.

This pedal horse is a spinning horse.

After going around so many circles, I almost threw up!

"Hold on, good brother, I'll give you a few more strings later"

“.”

At Li Jinglin's strong request.

Lang Lang still persevered.

Finally, the skewers were grilled to the sound of the piano.

It should be said that most of the skewers are baked.

Even if it is suitable for grilling skewers, there are still some skewers that are half mushy and half raw.

Of course, at least half of it, this color looks pretty good.

"Come, Langlang, will you try it?"

Li Jinglin holds up a home video camera.

"Come and get a taste of art."

"I'll just ask who needs the ingenuity of top pianist Langlang to make the skewers!"

"One Eats an Art Cell."

“.”

Langlang's eyelids jumped wildly.

I always feel that if this video is thrown on the Internet, it will definitely cause quite a stir.

This is no longer a domestic sensation.

These two.

One is the absolute top five in the piano, and the other is the No.1 in the violin world.

Where can you go and be honored as a master?!

But these two masters.

In this way, I started to make art and food that is contrary to Tiangang.

It's hard to imagine.

When the fans, the other masters, saw this scene.

What a dizziness it would be.

That's it, in the entire art industry, it's a once-in-a-century explosion.

After all.

No one could have imagined that Chopin had gone on to become a pastry chef and that Liszt had grilled a good squid.

It became a sensation abroad and even shocked the entire music circle

That's all inevitable.

As soon as he thought of the consequences of that time, Langlang felt his scalp tingle.

Glancing at Li Jinglin, Langlang secretly summed it up.

No way!

I can't let you die well.

"Don't say it, this song is so fragrant."

Looking at Li Jinglin's appearance of skewering, Langlang was angry.

And the appearance of the vernacular to the camera is even more black.

"It has to be Langlang, look, this grilled skewer, if you eat it, you will become a piano master."

"It's not a symphony, but it tastes like a pepper."

"Don't blow it yet, it's your turn to help me!"

Lang Lang hurriedly interrupted Li Jinglin's hi skin.

Pick a skewer that looks good and take a bite.

Some have complex complexions.

Good. Delicious.

But when I thought about it, I baked it in this way. I always felt as if I had betrayed art.

"Well, let's talk about it!"

“.”

The two walked into the house from the outdoor yard.

Lang Lang took Li Jinglin to his room with a strange face.

picked up a pair of piano cases and handed them to Li Jinglin.

Immediately, as if he was a little afraid to look at Li Jinglin, he coughed lightly.

"Ahem, this is what I prepared for you a long time ago, but I've been hesitating to send you or not, since you let me play the piano skewer car, then I don't have any psychological pressure."

"Oh, yes!"

Lang Lang opened his mouth.

"Originally, I was going to get you the clothes, but that would be a bit too much, you can play this piano first"

“？”

Li Jinglin chuckled in his heart.

I had a very bad premonition.

I always feel that today I am not in the hands of the premeditated old B.

Others don't know, doesn't Li Jinglin know?

How ruthless is the suppressed, how ruthless is the outbreak?

Langlang this guy, in private, is out of tune, it's just too symbolic, a man is a teenager until he dies, but an artist may not be, an artist dies in a kindergarten.

"This case"

Not beat around the bush.

This case is very beautiful.

High-grade hard plastic texture in black and purple.

It doesn't look like a piano box, but rather a case in some cyber shootout game.

It's a sense of technology.

And this sense of science and technology lasted until Li Jinglin opened the piano case.

After seeing this black and purple, somewhat pompous toy violin.

Luo Shiyao snorted and laughed.

"Ahhh Langlang, you actually prepared this hand?! ”

"I can't do it anymore, why do you two always think about persecuting each other?"

“.”

Li Jinglin was numb.

The violin in front of me is nothing else.

It is the magic weapon of the black magic fairy that appears in the Balala Little Demon Fairy.

Dark Violin.

To tell the truth, if you just look at the piano, this piano is super handsome.

But toys aren't scary.

The scary thing is that this thing carries some very strange cultural viruses like "Gunara, Dark God, Woo Hu--La-Hu".

(End of chapter)