Chapter 811

Although Lynch has never played the piano, he can remember all the melody of the string by touching it.

Then he closed his eyes and recalled the way he had come.

From an unknown doctor, he trudged hard and did not fear danger, and finally won the top of domestic medical skills.

The road is hard, but it's also Lynch's growth.

He stroked a string in his hand and made a low and graceful sound. In a moment, there was a sudden shock in the lobby, and the seats were buzzing.

"What on earth is he playing? Why do I feel like a star is born..." Ah Chin's face was startled.

Just one note, ah Qin can hear several feelings, but the most intense one is a dusty star, which starts to shake off the dust and gradually twinkles the brightest light in her family.

Lynch didn't know what he was playing, but he used the Guqin by instinct to express his inner feelings.

In other words, what he plays is the road he has gone through and will take in his life.

With Lynch's hands playing on the strings, the unstructured sound of the piano has gradually changed from low to high!

Like a general, stepping through countless corpse mountains, fighting everywhere.

This is a kind of belief, no matter the enemy is strong, he still goes forward in blood, and no one can stop him.

A moment later, Lynch's real Qi was released, and the sound of the piano was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

Ah chin only felt that everything had changed in front of her, and that it had become a battlefield.

Horseshoe bell, smoke, plants, flowers, Cangjiang a dream, the mirror

In the battlefield, Lynch was alone, and there were countless enemies in front of him. The cry was deafening, and the horseshoe soldiers were approaching, as if they were going to drown people.

But Lynch looked calm. With the power of one man, he cut down the enemy and swayed all over the world. He was invincible, invincible, invincible and motionless.

Ah chin was shocked. He had never heard of such a piano.

This kind of artistic conception, even if exhausts her life experience, also cannot comprehend.

And ah Qin was scared by the shocking scene, pale, blood retrograde, almost unable to support.

At this time, Lynch stopped.

The real Qi converges. Everything in front of ah Qin's eyes disappears. She returns to the lobby, panting and sweating.

Everything just now is so realistic!

Is that what Lynch has integrated into his emotions and feelings?

Why is this more like his will? He has been fighting for everything in his life, and he has been firm in his self-determination.

"I'm done." Lynch got up in silence and returned to his seat.

Hearing this reminder, ah chin woke up and looked at Lynch with a touch of awe in her eyes.

Does this person really or falsely know how to play the piano?

"What's the name of this song?" Ah chin asked.

"I didn't have time to name it, but what this song played at the end was a belief in my heart." Lynch road.

"Faith?" Ah chin was stunned.

I've never heard that someone can play faith through Guqin.

But at this moment, Lynch, who can't play the piano, did it.

Perhaps, the art of Qin has reached a very high level. There is no need to understand the music, let alone to be able to play the piano. It is just to release what is in your heart. This is the purpose of playing the piano.

"Can I have a glass of water?" Lynch picked up the tea cup.

"Yes..." With no contempt on her face, ah chin quickly found a pot of water from outside and added it to Lynch's cup.

Just seeing that the cup was full of tea stalks, she couldn't help saying, "Mr. Lin, I'll change a cup of tea for you."

"No, this cup of tea is very good. I want to wait until the master of the moon comes quickly." Lynch road.

"Just a moment, please. I'll invite the master of the moon now." Ah chin bows down and takes her piano away. She ponders over the sound just now.

Lynch still tasted the tea, but it was more bitter.

Tea, there is such a saying, one water, two tea.

This second water is just the taste of tea. When it is completely brewed out, the bitterness of the tea stem is particularly obvious.

Just as Lynch's teacup was put down, another young man appeared at the door.

This young man is handsome in cloth clothes. He has a chessboard in his hand and a box of ready chesspieces. Similarly, he has a kind of elegant atmosphere, but there is a touch of wisdom in his elegant, especially his eyes, which are shining thoroughly.

"Mr. Lin has been sitting here for a long time. I must be a little bored. I am ah Qi and serve the master of the moon family for generations. Why don't I play chess with Mr. Lin and get rid of some boredom?"

Ah Qi said, with a light kick at his feet, a small table was kicked away and went straight to Lynch.

Lynch's hand moved lightly, and the little table came to him easily."I haven't played chess for a long time. When I was a child, I played chess with my grandfather." Lynch said faintly.

When he was a child, he lived with his grandfather in depression. He only had a chessboard to relieve his depression. However, when Lynch went to school in other places, he had not used that chessboard for a long time.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of chess Mr. Lin plays. Have you ever played the game of life and death? " Ah Qi's hands trembled, and the chessboard fell to the small table.

A chessboard is chess.

The other side seems to be hiding.

All the strength is very skillful.

"It's the first time I've heard about the game of life and death. Is the bet life and death?" Asked Lynch.

"Mr. Lin understands very well, but it's Mr. Lin who is here today. It's inconvenient to see blood. It's better to be kind."

Ah Qi said. He patted the chess box in his hand. The pieces in the box were immediately attached with a layer of genuine Qi and shot at Lynch.

Lynch was indifferent, his wrist turned over, and when he swept in front of him, his pieces fell on the chessboard, including soldiers, horses, elephants, soldiers, marshals, cannons and chariots.

But the other side's chessman, was actually hit by Lynch casually.

"You don't look nice at all!" Lynch glanced at the chessboard. His chessboard was white. It was a backhand.

"Why, is there anything wrong I did that made Mr. Lin dissatisfied?" Facing the chess pieces, ah Qi's feet are as light as a circle. It's the Eight Diagrams footwork.

And his hand twists and turns back to push, using four or two dial kilos!

Even though Lynch's strength is amazing, ah Qi catches it steadily and then pats it on the chessboard.

Ah Qi's chessman is red. It's the first!

"Take this as an example. You've turned away from being the main guest. You've got the first hand in red chess. You don't know how to be humble." Lynch road.

"I can't help it. I hope Mr. Lin will forgive me." Ah Qi sat in front of the small table, but there was no chair under his buttocks, but he was steady, just like an air chair.

From entering the door to now, ah Qi's movements are flowing, very elegant, as if he is in control of everything.

But then, Lynch's words made his face suddenly change.

"Your pride is as thick as your skin. Can't you see that I'm going to let you start? If I want to start red chess, can I get you Lynch road.

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