Chapter 424: Good Brothers Should Hurt Each Other.
"Hahaha!"
Luo Shiyao felt a little stomachache when she smiled.
I can't hold it back, I can't hold it at all.
I thought that the piano kebab car was the pinnacle, but I didn't expect that there was also a black magic violin.
And Langlang couldn't have imagined that Li Jinglin would really make a gift of a piano skewer car.
Li Jinglin naturally couldn't imagine it.
Okay, you thick-eyed Langlang, you actually prepared a tricky instrument for me a long time ago, right?!
this wave.
The slightest bit of guilt before has disappeared.
I couldn't help but start complaining.
"I don't need to chant any spells for this thing, do I?"
"No!"
Lang Lang laughed.
Now, comfortable, it's your turn!
"Look at this."
Lang Lang commanded Li Jinglin to look at the side of the qin.
This is not a traditional wooden violin.
It's an electric organ.
Electronic violins are generally very cool in appearance and do not need a resonance box.
Some of the switches on it are quite normal.
So, under the touch of Langlang, a switch turned on.
The Black Violin began to emit a faint purple glow, and it looked more like that.
“.”
"Don't be unhappy! It's worth a lot more than the piano you gave me! ”
Lang Lang glanced at Li Jinglin.
"That piano, about 350,000 yuan, right?"
"Hmm."
"Although this electronic violin is said to be a large toy, it is not something that Audi double diamonds can touch porcelain when it is played."
Lang Lang crossed his waist and spoke with emotion.
"Originally, I wanted to give it to you when you returned to China, but I have been hesitating."
"Since you're doing something, then I'm welcome!"
Li Jinglin's brows jumped wildly.
The more Langlang talks, the happier he becomes.
"Custom-made in advance, Yamaha, with a custom price of half a million, is definitely a top-notch electronic violin."
"After all, I kept thinking when I was customizing, just sending it is not interesting, it has to be up to you to use it on stage, right?"
Li Jinglin's eyes darkened.
Originally.
It's not Langlang who makes friends carelessly.
Most likely yourself.
"I thank you."
"Hey! All buddies! ”
Lang Lang patted Li Jinglin on the shoulder.
It's cool.
This wave is completely cool.
Although after tomorrow, I'm likely to explode.
But you Li Jinglin must accompany me, don't even think about running!
Let me be a kebab master?
OK.
But you also have to be a little fairy.
Let's see you in the ghost animal area!
"Okay, good, use it, I'm afraid you're it!"
After turning on the electricity, Li Jinglin began to try the piano.
Stop.
This is indeed a high-end electric organ.
After connecting the stereo and adjusting the timbre and data, it is really expressive.
The overall quality is definitely not covered.
After all, half a million.
This price, on the side of the electric organ, is absolutely sky-high.
"Forty-eight thousand piano kebab car, in exchange for a 500,000 black magic violin, I earned."
Think about it.
Li Jinglin suddenly laughed with relief.
In Langlang's doubtful eyes, he opened his mouth with a smile.
"From now on, I will be a little demon fairy."
"Otherwise, I don't feel at ease with this 500,000 piano!"
Immediately.
Li Jinglin turned his head, held the black magic violin, and posed a very energetic JOJO stand at Luo Shiyao, who was holding the camera and smiling.
The whole person looked like the second explosion in the middle, and even Langlang fainted.
"Gunara, the god of darkness! Crooked Bibab, Maka Baka! ”
It's broken.
Langlang suddenly felt that he had lost.
He is the person
There is no shame at all.
"Come on! Lang Lang, what tune are you asking me to play?! ”
"It's the Balala theme song, or the Demon Fairy Transformation Song!"
"As long as you say it, I'll practice it right away! I don't need you to find the score, I'll pick it up myself! Adaptations are available! ”
“.”
It's broken.
This person really has no shame.
“.”
But apparently, Lang Lang quickly thought of other hard work.
"Wait, you play a showy tune."
Lang Lang smiled.
"I'll go back and edit the recorded video, add some special effects, and when you send the video, remember to bring it with you!"
“?”
"No, no, no, you Li Jinglin won't be a double-standard person, right? I've got all the skewers for you, and I've promised you to make a video, so you won't fail to agree to me, right?! ”
"Good boy, there yours."
Li Jinglin gritted his teeth.
Pretty.
I can't argue with that.
"No, fairness is mutual, then you add special effects to me, and I add special effects to you"
"No problem! Add! ”
Lang Lang smiled with relief.
What is this?
It's going to explode in the back of the video anyway.
Since it is going to explode, is there a difference between the big and the small?
Come on! Hurt each other.
"Good, good, plus! Come and give me a play. ”
"Of course there is no problem, it is Lao Tzu's honor to accompany the Black Demon Fairy."
"I really am"
Thereupon.
Li Jinglin played a violin show-off song.
Classic, 3rd movement of Paganini's Violin Concerto No. 2 in B minor.
It was the entire music circle that was so popular that it was even adapted into a piano piece of the same name by the famous pianist Liszt.
"Bell"
Watch the two work together and perform at the highest level of artistry and aesthetics.
But Luo Shiyao only felt.
My filter for classical music has been completely shattered.
Whether it is "Waterfall" played by Langlang or "Bell" played by Li Jinglin.
They are all very aesthetic pieces.
It even gives a very elegant feeling.
Both of these works seem to have a little bourgeois feel.
It is very suitable for playing on vinyl.
Then wear a suit and a B, and drink a cup of hand-ground coffee in the large flat.
But what about reality?
Langlang is grilling skewers under such music, Brother Lin is showing off and tasting the taste of art.
Li Jinglin, on the other hand, is holding a black magic fairy violin, playing exaggerated lighting effects, showing the coolness of future art.
The scene is simply outrageous and completely explosive.
The sense of contrast is even stronger.
"Tsk, I realize, maybe this is the true face of art."
Luo Shiyao smacked her tongue.
Perhaps, in the past, my understanding of art was relatively one-sided.
The palace of the general feeling is good, and to do art is to do art well and be serious.
But the two in front of them are very different.
Their understanding of art is almost entirely equivalent to playing.
Nothing special, just a part of life.
Just like some netizens.
On weekdays, I only promise about exam knowledge, but once I talk about games, it's a heavy blow.
I can't remember chemical formulas at all, and there is no logic in doing math problems.
But in the face of the game's damage formula, the damage increase bonus is extremely transparent, and the explosion output.
I can't memorize the historical language at all, but if it's a game, the values are like a treasure.
Perhaps the essence of the difference is
Interest, fun.
[Art is not a big deal, it is no different from playing, it just makes me happy, and I use it to make others happy. 】
Perhaps, it is this attitude and cognition that can make these two people become real top artists.
"Okay, that's it."
"Give me a copy of the video, and I'll find someone to make the special effects for you."
"Okay, I'll cut it when I turn around, but you don't have to worry about the special effects I made for you!"
"!"
Li Jinglin and Langlang stared at each other with wide eyes.
That's it
There is no way back!
When it is a conspicuous bag, then it must be a good brother neatly and neatly, and no one wants to run.
When you meet on a narrow road, the shameless one wins!!
Now, it's basically fair to say
Li Jinglin and Langlang are comparing who is ruthless and whose cheeks are thicker.
As for the music world, the art world, the thing that explodes or does not explode
No one thinks about it anymore.
Anyway, for the two, the music industry is like that.
You can do whatever you want.
Thereupon.
In the battle between the two.
Each other is studying how to make the other party's social death more thorough.
Time flies.
Two days passed.
Li Jinglin's videos were also sorted out in the process of eating berberine.
Should it be said or not.
I have a little bit to lose.
Langlang piano kebab car is mainly outrageous in reality, and the special effects are at most embellishments.
But Li Jinglin, the little demon fairy, is different, the reality seems to be completely fine, but with strange special effects, it is really black magic light waves flying all over the sky, and Balala energy shows off a lot.
"No matter, anyway, I don't read the comments, who instigates whose son."
After a cursory look, Li Jinglin couldn't stand it at all.
As soon as the document was uploaded, Li Jinglin quickly closed the web page.
Regardless of the flood after his release?
Anyway, I'm out of sight and out of mind.
Thereupon.
It was half past seven that night.
The netizens and meager netizens of station B suddenly found out.
The account has been stolen all year round, which is basically equal to the death of Li Jinglin.
Updated.
What's more, it's the videos that are updated with titles.
"I paid a huge price for Lang Lang to play the piano kebab car"
It looks like it's very content.
As soon as this video was released, it attracted many netizens.
[I'm going? Send a video? Li Jinglin: What's not right? 】
[Brother Lin finally remembered the password of his account. 】
At first, netizens did not realize the seriousness of the problem.
clicked on the video casually and watched it subconsciously.
"Friends, our mission today is."
Until Li Jinglin faced the camera and said the purpose.
The barrage exploded in an instant!
[Good guys! You've done it! 】
[I cried to death, Brother Lin was thinking about netizens, knowing that netizens wanted to see it, and personally organized this ceremony. 】
[Langlang: It's bad, he came forward, I can't avoid it. 】
The content that follows really satisfies the wishes of netizens.
Langlang's expression, as well as the interaction between the two, added a lot of joy.
Especially because both of them are fellow villagers in Liaoning, and they started to fight in Northeast dialect, not like chatting, but more like acting in a sketch.
At first, I was able to hold it.
It wasn't until Langlang played the piano and grilled skewers that the car began to rotate, and when it was played to vomit, netizens really couldn't hold back.
[Hahahaha! I'd like to call it a unique job. 】
[Chopin is directly angry. 】
[Plaintiff Chopin is invited to make a statement.] 】
[Chopin: Okay, good, my music, a good meat skewer. 】
[God, he can't bake it twice. 】
The barrage kept surging.
It's a relatively normal frequency.
Until the moment the Black Magic Violin appeared, the entire barrage exploded completely.
(End of chapter)