Chapter 268: Sound killing

He wanted to raise his hand and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. Suddenly, he was scared to find that his two hands could not move. He couldn’t even lift it!
"Bastard, what did you do to me? How could my hand suddenly move?"
He Lizhi shouted in horror. As a painter, he knows the importance of both hands to himself. Without two hands, there is no difference from waste.
"I don't know, everyone is watching, I can't do anything for you, unlike you have already prepared the pick-up knife."
Qin Haodong smiled even more brilliantly and continued. "But I am a doctor. I can give you a diagnosis now. You just got too much muscle weakness in your game because of the emotional fluctuations in the game." I can't use it anymore."
"No, it's impossible, my hands are good."
He Lizhi screamed insanely, trying to reach out to the brush on the table next to him, but no matter how hard he tried, his hand could no longer afford a brush.
"God, why are you doing this to me, you can't do this, I have to paint later, but also to paint!"
Qin Haodong sneered and said: "Like a thief who is a father, a shameless person who bullies the ancestors, it is already very kind to God not to directly ask for your life."
He Lizhi calmed down a bit and suddenly realized that all of this must have something to do with Qin Haodong. He threw himself down on the stage and shouted Qin Haodong’s thigh: "I know it is wrong, I beg you to let me go this time, I am a Chinese, I am not called Hill Inspirational, my name is He Lizhi.
As long as you let my hands return to normal, I immediately withdraw from the nationality of the country, return to China, play for China, and glory for China.

Qin Haodong sneered: "You think too much, when we are Chinese? Is it the place you want to go when you want to go? Huaxia will not want you such a shameless person."
"Don't do it, beg you to cure my hands!"
He Lizhi’s is like a chicken eating rice, and he pleads on the stage. He knows the importance of his hands. If it really becomes a waste, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat in Laos.
Qin Haodong said: "Huaxia has an old saying, I don't know if you still remember, you can't live."
"I really can't, I beg you, I will give you a hoe, and I beg you to cure my hand..."
He Lizhi pleaded on the stage, and the Chinese audience in the audience was very popular. This shameful traitor finally got the proper end.
Liu Shengyifu’s face is blue, and now He Lizhi is a national identity. He is crying and losing here, but the face of Laos. He said to a warrior who is next to him:
Go up and take him down, don’t be embarrassed here.

The warrior of the Shu State promised to go to the stage and set up the shoulders of He Lizhi to drag out the venue.
Looking at the miserable He Lizhi, Qin Haodong shook his head and couldn't live for himself. Like this person who can sell his ancestors and ethnic groups, there will naturally be no good end in the country, once lost. The value is not as good as a dog.
At the end of the game, Gombors left the scene and Qin Haodong turned and walked down the stage. At this moment, there was a burst of cheers at the scene, and everyone was cheering for his performance.
After returning to the stage, Tang Qingzhi first greeted him and bowed deeply to Qin Haodong.
"Tang Lao, what are you doing?"
Qin Haodong quickly reached out and helped him up.
Tang Qingzhi said with excitement: "Qin Xiao Brothers, you have helped the old man today, and also saved the face of China, and can stand the old man!"
Qin Haodong said: "As a descendant of China, it is also necessary to do something for China. Tang Boda does not have to."
After several people sat down again, Tang Qingzhi asked: "Qin Xiao Brothers, just your hand is really beautiful, but the old man really can't understand, how did you get the last hand of plum blossoms?"
Qin Haodong smiled a little. "It’s just a little trick, it can't get on the table."
Of course, he can't tell the truth. He just changed the color of the ink with Aoki, and from this point he has already left the art of painting.
On the other side of the country, Liu Shengyi was angry with his eyes and blood red, and whispered: "This Chinese person, I must kill him!"
Now they have lost three games, and they have lost the exchange in accordance with the rules of the five games and three wins. All of this was caused by Qin Haodong. To be precise, they have carefully prepared for so long but lost to a person. It is no wonder that it is irritating.
"I knew that this person should be removed yesterday." Chiba Megumi said, "But it is already late, so many people are watching, we can't act rashly."
Liu Shengyi knew that she was right, and took a deep breath of anger in her heart. She turned back and said to a young man nearby: "Liu Shengjingyun, the next one is coming to you, for the honor of our country, for the honor of our Liusheng family. This game can only win, can't you lose, you heard it!"
"Yes, less home!"
Liu Shengjing Yun bowed his head and then stepped onto the stage. Two of the servants of the country followed him behind him, carrying a quaint Chinese lyre.
After he took office, he said with a lot of money and arrogance: "In the fourth game, we will challenge the Chinese lyre."
The money looked at the order list in his hand and said: "You said that you want to challenge the lyre in the fourth game, but whoever wins the music is not well defined. How do you decide to win or lose?"
This time, because the country is a challenge, China has fully promoted its style. All the challenges are proposed by the country, and all of China's side is followed. For the fourth lyre, the program only said the challenge, and did not clearly explain the way.
Liu Shengjing said: "This is easy to do, just need me to play it. As long as someone in China can listen to me, if they win, otherwise we will win the country."
"What is this game style?" Money is a lot of puzzles.
Not only him, the audience under the audience did not understand what the little devils want to do, and listen to him playing a song to win? Who can't listen to the music, is this still more useful?
"You don't need to ask too much, just follow what I said."
Liu Sheng Jing Yun found a chair to sit down, let people put the seven mysterious in front of him.
Qian Duo turned to look at Gao Fengwen and Lang Sanyuan and asked: "Yu Guo proposed this kind of challenge. Can we accept it?"
Although knowing the music that Liu Shengjing said is definitely not that simple, but now it can shrink back. Moreover, Lang Sanyuan is proud of himself. Just Qin Haodong has won three consecutive games, and now he finally has the opportunity to perform.
He said: "No problem, I have already said it, no matter what challenges they propose, we will all take it."
Gao Fengwen couldn't understand the rhythm. Seeing Lang Sanyuan has agreed that he is naturally not good to say anything.
Lang Sanyuan said: "The players who deal with this level do not need me to play in person, and send my disciples."
He turned back to a young man in his twenties and said, "Li Mu, go!"
"Good teacher!"
Li Mu said that he stepped onto the stage and sat opposite Liu Shengjing.
It’s not Qin Haodong who saw Huaxia’s side here. Liu Shengyifu and Chiba Megumi’s secretly sighed with relief. They are now faintly afraid of this young man. They have just lost three games to Qin Haodong. I’m afraid this. He also appeared on the stage again.
On the stage, Liu Shengjing looked at Li Mu and said: "Huaxia, are you ready?"
Li Mu said: "You can start at any time."
At this time, his heart was extremely confused. From the age of five, he began to learn the piano under the door of Lang Sanyuan. Until now, he was considered a small success. He did not understand what the little devil had let him listen to the song.
Liu Shengjing’s mouth sneered with a sneer, and the slender fingers twitched on the lyre. Hearing, the crisp sound immediately rang, and the sound of the distant voice came from the depths of ancient times. .
As soon as the experts reached out, they knew if there was any. Although everyone did not like the Chinese people, they had to say that Liu Shengjing’s first piano was really good.
He played the famous Chinese song "Mountain Flowing Water". The clear sound of the fingers floated out, so that everyone present was like being in the mountains and rivers. Some people even closed their eyes and swayed!
This little devil has a good reputation!
Lang Sanyuan is a lyre. Everyone immediately hears that Liu Shengjing’s level is not under him. Fortunately, this guy has not proposed Biqin, otherwise he really has no grasp of victory.
In contrast, listening to music is much simpler. This kind of repertoire has no problem for three days and three nights.
He is secretly glad here, but Li Mu has a bitter self-knowledge. This mountain stream is no different in the ears of others, giving people a very comfortable enjoyment, but listening to him is a kind of hardship. .
Since the sound of the music, Li Mu felt that the blood in his body was boiling and accelerated toward the head.
How is this going?
I have never encountered such a situation after playing music for such a long time. He suddenly panicked. Only trying to control his body can not control it. A lot of blood surges to make his face become more and more red, feeling the head. I have to blow up.
"what!"
In a dozen seconds, Li Mu made a scream, and fell to the stage and fainted!
"What's going on?" Lang Sanyuan was squinting to enjoy the mountains and waters. Suddenly he saw his apprentice fall, and he was shocked.
Qin Haodong’s pupil suddenly slammed, and he already understood what Liu Shengjing’s play was. This little devil would actually kill the sound.
The so-called sound killing technique is to change the human body function through music, and even to kill people invisible. Fortunately, the little devil's accomplishments are not too deep, or just the life of Li Mu is gone.
At this time, the medical staff immediately rushed to the stage and lifted Li Mu.
Gao Fengwen is also somewhat inexplicable. This Li Mu looks healthy and how suddenly he fell down? He said to Qin Haodong: "Dr. Qin, you can see how this is going on?"
Liu Shengjing, on the stage, showed a smug smugness. He said to the audience: "You Chinese people are really sick people in East Asia. The body is too weak. You can't even listen to a piece of music. There are still two chances. You next. Who is coming?"
The scene suddenly boiled up. The most annoying thing for Chinese people is the four words of the sick man of East Asia. The modern China is not the weak country once, and can no longer endure the humiliation brought by these four words.
"Little devil, stinking, don't forget that you have lost three games..."
"Little devil, don't be proud, you will lose this time..."
"Lang president, give this little devil a color look, let him see who is the sick man of East Asia..."
Lang Sanyuan is not a warrior. He doesn't know what sounds and kills. At this time, he doesn't understand what Liu Shengjing is playing, but when he sees many people shouting their names, they can only go to the stage with their heads open.