Chapter 89: Ear is going to be pregnant

Liu Muhan snorted softly when he heard the words, and the worries in his eyes became even more intense.
Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Yang Ling smiled faintly, stood up, and walked slowly towards the stage.
On the stage, Zhang Jiahua sneered and said, "You really have the courage to come up."
Yang Ling took the violin from him and said lightly: "Some people are always self-righteous, but in my opinion, your so-called self-confidence is simply vulnerable."
"Humph!"
As he passed by, Zhang Jiahua sneered in his ear: "This round is just the beginning, I will slowly settle the account with you."
With a cold snort, he walked off the stage directly.
In Yang Ling's view, Zhang Jiahua is no different from the people he met before, but just a group of clowns.
He sat down calmly, glanced at the people below, and then didn't wait for Huang Lao to say the beginning, after testing the feel very casually, he stroked the strings and slowly moved his right hand.
"Ding, the instrument mastery skill is activated."
As the voice of the system fell, beautiful notes burst out from his fingertips.
"hiss!"
When the piano sounded, Huang Lao gasped in air!
"Is this Chakong dance music!?"
But he actually played so spiritually!
It's not just Mr. Huang, the musician, even the people who eat melons who don't know anything about the violin have their eyes widened!
"This...he actually plays the violin!"
"Wow, this is so nice!"
Everyone was surprised at first, but as the notes continued to flow, the shock on their faces began to dissipate, replaced by an intoxicated look.
The notes at Yang Ling’s fingertips are sometimes as clear as the rain in the sky, sometimes as passionate as the scorching sun, and sometimes as quiet as a boat on a moonlit night, making them sink into one after another as the notes change. In the beautiful world.
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Regardless of men and women, they closed their eyes tightly at this moment, as if being in an illusion, "fascinated" and unable to extricate themselves.
The whole scene fell into infinite peace, only the beautiful sound of the violin, a little "rippling".
Almost everyone is intoxicated, but only one person is awake, this person is Zhang Jiahua!
His face is as ugly as if he has eaten a fly. Under such a melody, you don't have to think about it.
The elegant violin sound suddenly stopped when he was about to step into the highest dynasty, as if a good dream was interrupted. Everyone suddenly awoke, and then stared at Yang Ling one by one.
The expression was like a grieving "women" with dissatisfaction, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
Yang Ling smiled helplessly: "I'm sorry, I forgot the music score."
"Let's play it for you next time."
"hiss!"
There was a cry of air-conditioning in the arena, and everyone looked at Yang Ling with a grimace. If it weren't for all the people with identities, I'm afraid that they would become resentful women on the spot.
But even if they only played more than half of the time, the effect was achieved. After they calmed down, there was an uproar in the audience!
"Oh my God, how could the world have such wonderful music!"
"My ears, ears are going to be pregnant!"
"Ouuuuu, I still want to listen to my little brother, I beg you to play until Gao Chao, OK?"
"Hey, do you want to arrange a time for Yang Ling to see our daughter?"
"My husband, are you crazy? My daughter is only ten years old!"
Looking at the expressions of the people below, Yang Ling smiled inwardly.
How could he forget the music score if he has never forgotten him?
He did it on purpose!
"Didn't you ridicule me hard just now? Little master won't let you feel comfortable, what can you do to me?"