C397 (1/2)
fuck?
Because give me face, so say I play rubbish, do not give face, that is rubbish is inferior to???
It's too much of a blow!
Bai Jie wants to have a mouthful of salt soda at the moment, and spray this bastard to death!
”Ye Mo, you can either go up and play a song and let me be convinced! Or, apologize to me! ”
Things have developed to this point, Chen Xiaolu shows a wry smile, she knows that ye Mo is completely angry to Bai Jie.
”Well OK, then I'll create a song on the spot and play it freely! ”
This NIMA is in the middle of Ye Mo's heart. Compared with Laozi, Laozi can take a song that has been exiled from other worlds for hundreds of generations, making you want to cry without tears!
Then he put down his fork, got up and went to the piano. He tried it on the keyboard with his fingers.
Dang! Dang!
Ye Mo's fingers press one key after another, listening to the notes of each key.
However, his behavior, but let everyone in the restaurant, some wonder.
Can't this person play?
How can you just press it like a child.
At the thought of this, people in the restaurant were in a state of uproar.
Xu you said sarcastically:
”ha ha This guy can't play the piano at all. I can't wait to see his disgraceful embarrassment! ”
And just then, the music starts!
Taoist notes, as if there were life, came out quietly.
At this moment, all the people in the restaurant stopped their movements and were shocked.
They clearly feel that their soul is shaking and beating with Ye Mo's fingers.
As if, what he plays is not music, but human soul.
Ye Mo plays another famous piece called symphony of the fifth destiny.
From ye Mo's finger tip, a magnificent, passionate and tragic emotion is permeated.
Like a suffering person who has suffered a lot, roaring at the whole world!
Even if fate makes him live so hard.
He also wants to use his voice, emit unwilling roar, vent his yearning for beauty.
Seems to be saying: fate, you come, I am not afraid of you! Even if you can destroy my body, you can't conquer my soul!
For a moment, everyone closed their eyes and recalled their grievances in society. Some even couldn't help but tears.
Professor Zheng in the corner was completely frozen.
On his weather beaten face, a line of hot tears gurgled.
”How could How can there be such a shocking melody!
My God, this song should only exist in the sky. How can we hear it in the world!
I'm no professor. In front of him, I don't even deserve to lift his shoes! ”
He wiped his tears and looked at Ye Mo's face, full of incomparable shock.
Bang!
Ye Mo's fingers leave the piano, and the performance is over.
The whole restaurant was silent!
All people seemed to have been given a talisman in general, motionless, their eyes, looking directly at Ye Mo on the stage, for a long time difficult to move.
Seeing this, ye Mo knows in his heart that he is pretending to be successful.
”Well! Cough Is it that I can't play well
In order to continue to pretend to force, ye Mo deliberately said this sentence, like a little spark, was thrown into the dry grass, and the whole restaurant exploded instantly.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
All the customers left the table to get up, and the sound of chairs kept coming and going.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!
Then, they all raise their hands and clap at Ye Mo desperately. Although the palms are red, everyone just wants to express their feelings with the warmest applause.
”I've heard such exciting music. It's worth it to come here for dinner today.”