Chapter 91

Zhangjiahua's whole face turned red and his whole body trembled.

This time in front of Liu Muhan, in front of all the people, he was disgraced, the image accumulated before almost disappeared!

He looked at Yang Ling, gnashing his teeth and said: "this time you are cruel, I see you can cross to when!"

Leaving this sentence to vent his anger, Zhang Jiahua even didn't want the violin and left the villa quickly, looking extremely embarrassed.

People all shake their heads when they see this. In fact, as long as he lowers his head to Yang Ling, praises a few words, and then makes a ha ha, it will be over. Is it really impossible for you to dance striptease?

I can't believe that this person is so narrow-minded that he really has his mother and his son?

He has lost the face of the whole circle!

Zhangjiahua's position in the hearts of the public is a straight line decline, a sharp decline.

The dance continued, and the young people were all on stage to show their talents, but with Yang Ling's high energy in front of them, the people under the stage were feeling dull.

Even Lin Xiaoshuang's Ballet did not mention their interest.

And Huang Lao seems to be lack of interest, just a few pertinent comments.

It was not until Liu Muhan came to power that the situation was reversed.

Liu Muhan, dressed in evening dress, was sitting in front of the piano with a calm look. The light reflected her figure clearly.

This woman is like a goddess under the moon. It is so beautiful and refined that it is hard to be profane.

Suddenly, the old man upstairs said with a smile: "Xiaoling, Mu Han once said that he wanted to play a piece of Wizard of Oz with others. Can you play flute or flute?"

"Ha?"

Yang Ling was stunned and said with a wry smile: "yes, I will, but I haven't played with others yet..."

"Everything has a first time. It will be done."

The old man said with a smile, "come on, you can play a song together, and we'll have a good time, don't you?"

Everyone on the stage still has a lot to say about the qiakun dance music. Now we have a chance to let Yang Ling play another piece. If we will let it go?

They started to make a lot of noise, and it was impossible to see if they didn't come to the stage.

Yang Ling took Han Yaqin's Flute, shook her head with a bitter smile, and walked slowly toward the stage.

Liu Muhan twisted his head and didn't look at him, but when he got closer, it was not difficult to see that the woman's neck was a little red.

"So shy, why not refuse?"

Yang Ling murmured in his heart, then glanced at the music on the piano.

The whole scene is quiet down, Liu Muhan gently exhaled a breath, secretly glanced at Yang Ling, delicate fingertips began to play on the piano.

In fact, the piano is only accompaniment, and the ethereal sound of the flute is the soul.

Yang Ling mastered the playing methods of all musical instruments, lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows to play slowly.

The sound of the flute is like the whispering of the spirit in the valley, which is euphemistic and moving, and makes people unconsciously fall into it.

It seems to be infected by the sound of Xiao, Liu Muhan's heart completely calmed down, piano sound like Ding Dong Dong Dong of spring water, added a bit of quiet and quiet meaning.

The two people's piano and Flute Ensemble brought people under the stage into a fairyland. Their faces were intoxicated, as if they were listening to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

After a song was played, thunderous applause broke out from the audience.

Yang Ling faintly smile, turn to look, but found that Liu Muhan is also looking at himself, that eyes hidden seven points gentle, three points shy, really beautiful people suffocate.

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