After listening to Mo Xiujin, eukins. Yan fell into a moment of silence. His eyes were dark and unclear. He didn't know what he thought.
A moment later, he smiled slowly and said, "but in this world, people like us are in the minority after all."
No one is willing to give up the sun and choose darkness.
Even Mo Xiujin, who said this, was forced by him at first?
So if he talks about winning and losing with the piano and Su rian, then in the end, darkness will lose to light.
He knew the result
Eukins. Yan didn't speak all the time. Mo Xiujin looked at him for a few eyes. Finally, he couldn't help but probe and asked, "why do you suddenly want to play the piano?"
Always ask Su ri'an
For so long, the name Su ri'an hardly appeared in his mouth. Now it appears so abruptly, and it's not just casually mentioned.
Mo Xiujin had a hunch that something must have happened.
The key is that he didn't get any news from Xiangcheng, which is what worries him most.
His eyes twinkled and he didn't notice eukins. Yan looked at him.
"You..." eukins. Yan glanced at him and wanted to scold him, but at the moment he looked at him, he suddenly changed his mind and truthfully said, "I have an agreement with him to compete with him on the piano."
"Piano?" Mo Xiujin paused and didn't know whether to be surprised or laugh first.
What a surprise! Why did you suddenly drag Su ri'an into this muddy water?
As for what made him laugh, it was this way of competition.
After all, such a gentle way doesn't match the man in front of him who is always murderous... At all!
Eukins. Yan quandang didn't see Mo Xiujin's face, glanced at him, and youyou said, "now tell me what I have to do to ensure to win him."
Mo Xiujin was stunned. When asked about such a delivery proposition, he subconsciously replied, "I don't know..."
Don't say he doesn't want to help eukins. Yan defeated Su ri'an. Even if he wanted to, he was not a professional in music. How could he know what to do.
But before he had finished the three words "don't know", he saw eukins. Yan Yigou looked at him with a smile and said, "pay attention to your answer."
Mo Xiujin: "..." a black line suddenly appeared on his forehead.
He knew he was away from eukins. It must be bad for Yan to be so close. Why are you listening to the piano for nothing? Impossible
Eukins. Yan stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of him: "listen, I only give you two days to come up with a perfect solution for me."
With that, before Mo Xiujin could react, he added: "remember, be aboveboard..."
Mo Xiujin's face changed. For a moment, the "I grass" in his heart flashed everywhere.
Just give him a problem and give him a problem without solution!
Still aboveboard?
When did this man touch these four words? Hey!
After a long pause, he finally found his voice and asked without hope, "what will happen if you lose?"
"Not much." Eukins. Yan glanced at him obliquely, several fingers slipped on the keys, and a series of notes sounded together with his cool voice without any emotion: "I lost, you're just dead."
Mo Xiujin: "......" your uncle! I'm crazy to want to save your life.
He suddenly turned his eyes to the sky, opened his chair, turned his head and walked out angrily.
If there's eukins at the moment. Yan's men will be surprised by this scene. Someone dares to be in eukins. The key to face shaking in front of Yan is... Eukins. Yan didn't seem to mean to investigate.
For Mo Xiujin's rudeness, eukins. Yan didn't even change his face.
Time is like water. Maybe he didn't realize it. In recent years, he has begun to soften the children who grew up around him.
Maybe it's not friendly and generous, but at least, it won't kill people like before.
This is probably due to the strange little girl around him.
At this time, "little hero" Qiao Anning looked at Mo Xiujin's back, blinked, lay on the piano cover and asked eukins suspiciously. Yan: "Dad, my brother looks angry."
"Well, angry." Eukins. Yan didn't lift his head and said indifferently.
Qiao Anning looked at Mo Xiujin who left, and then turned to look at eukins who bowed his head to audition. Yan hesitated and didn't run out, but held eukins in his arms. Yan's arm asked, "is Dad going to compete with the uncle who played the piano yesterday?"
Yesterday, eukins. Yan also found Su ri'an's playing video. Qiao Anning followed him and watched it clearly.
"Yes." Eukins. Yan readily answered.
"Why compare?" Qiao Anning's big watery eyes blinked and said, "Dad plays better than him."
Eukins. Yan put his hand on the black-and-white piano key and turned to look at the villain around him: "do you really think so?"
"Of course." Joe nodded heavily.
She looked at eukins. Yan thumbed up, patted his chest, and proudly praised, "Joe Anning's father, eukins. Yan, the world is super invincible!"
That looks like you're praising yourself.
Eukins. Yan burst into laughter and rubbed her head without saying a word.
Joe Anning is only a few years old. He knows what's good or bad, but eukins. Yan's fingers gently stroked her hair, and after a moment of silence, he still said, "but in terms of skills, he is more perfect."
Even if the man is blind, his musical attainments are still unmatched.
Even he has to admit that he can't win Su rion on the piano.
Whether it's skill or emotion
"So what." Qiao Anning hummed and said, "he's not Anning's father."
She put her arm around Eugene. Yan put his hand on his head, took it down and shook it, smiled and said, "in a peaceful heart, dad is the best."
Little girl, it's natural to stand close and ignore.
Eukins. Yan looked at her proud little expression and smiled. A big spoil flashed in her eyes: "forget it, that's it."
My daughter, just be happy.
The conspiracy and training methods I planned to use on you will not be used again in the future
Even though he never thought he was wrong, he also knew that the road he took could not be tolerated in the world. He knew that countless people in the world hated him and wanted to kill him.
He never thought that someone would stand beside him unconditionally. The interests in the world are the first. He has no eternal enemy and no eternal partner.
But the man in front of him, who survived in the world because of his blood, chose him unconditionally