Chapter 1565

JOYA's room.

At this moment, the gentle and pleasant piano sound came out from the small radio in front of her, or with the power of gentle sunshine, or with desperate madness and suffocation, echoing around her one note after another.

She was sitting on the sofa with her arms around her knees, staring silently at the thing in front of her, letting herself immerse herself in the great power of music.

In the period before the start of the game, no one told her that she was selected as the referee of the game.

She clearly remembers how her heart fluctuated when she learned the news.

This task is too big and selfish.

For her, as long as she can separate eukins. Yan and Su ri'an's music style, she will definitely choose Su ri'an.

At that time, she was still very confident in herself.

Although eukins. She may not be able to hear YAN Dan's imitation, but with Su ri'an herself, she believes she can tell from her understanding of him over the years.

It was only at this moment that Qiao Ya found out how arduous and difficult the task was.

"How could this happen..." she stared incredulously at the little thing on the tea table in front of her and whispered helplessly.

Since it was taken over, the small radio has played their audio back and forth twice, but she can't tell which one su ri'an played

It seems that she is familiar with Su ri'an in both pieces of music, but when she wants to choose, she finds that they are wrong.

The radio was sent to her by Mo Xiuqian to ensure that the music of the two people was transmitted absolutely clearly, and no one had touched it.

Just at this moment, no one knows how much Qiaoya hopes to appear and tell her which music belongs to Su rian.

"Good day, which one is you?" JOYA's eyes were full of confusion and said to herself.

She is not a professional, and she only knows the superficial rhythm.

So she couldn't tell who had better skills, so she had to start with their styles.

Once upon a time, she could feel infinite sunshine and warmth in Su ri'an's music every time. It was countless endless hopes that brought her out of trouble.

And eukins. Almost every note of Yan's piano sound carries the meaning of majestic destruction. The moment people listen, it is desolation and despair

So easy to distinguish style, in these two audio segments are all mixed up.

JOYA tried to distinguish the sunshine and despair inside, but in the sound of the piano, she didn't live to death and rush the hope of birth in destruction; It's a cold hell under the warmth. It's sunny, but it's cold all over.

No one really belongs to Su ri'an

"This... What should I do?"

JOYA got flustered and hugged her arms. Her fingers tightened to the fingertips, leaving shallow marks on her skin.

What she should choose is the right answer.

If she makes the wrong choice again this time, how on earth will she continue to face her family and friends, and Su ri'an

The audio of the two people is still playing in the room.

Because she couldn't make up her mind, JOYA couldn't make a final decision for a long time.

On the other side, whether it's eukins. Yan or Su ri'an are already restless in their respective homes.

Jie looked at eukins, whose face became more and more gloomy. Yan, with a cold snort, said sarcastically, "I already said that their gang will not abide by the agreement."

Mo Xiujin raised his eyes and looked at him. In the past, he had heard such words. In order to avoid conflict, he generally turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear them.

But this time, he retorted coldly, "now things have not been clarified. How do you know what's going on?"

"Does that matter?" Jie sneered and said, "it's just two pieces of audio. Is it so difficult to choose? If they are really fair enough, Qiao Ya should have made a choice at this time..."

His words are like cooking oil, let eukins. Yan's face became more iron blue.

He can promise Su ri'an to have a piano competition with only two of them, or he can participate in it honestly and fairly, but he will never allow himself to be pinched and played by those people like a fool.

At the beginning of the game, how determined he was to compete fairly with Su rian only with music, so how angry he was at the moment.

The long silence over JOYA was like the biggest ridicule to him, which made him accumulate madness with the naked eye. It was like a vortex, getting bigger and bigger

Seeing this, Mo Xiujin turned his eyes slightly. Instead of fighting with Jie, he reached out and secretly patted Qiao Anning's back standing next to him.

Eukins. Yan's condition looks very bad. If he really gets into some "ox horn tips" because of Jie's words, it will be very different from their expected plan.

He knows Eugene. What is it like when Yan goes crazy

Receiving his hint, Qiao Anning blinked, and the small figure slowly moved to eukins. Yan took his fingers and said carefully, "Dad, let's call."

"Call?" Eukins. Yan frowned slightly.

Although his face was still cold, at least the anger in his eyes seemed to ease a little.

Even eukins. Yan himself can't remember when it started. Peace always seems to alleviate his anger to a certain extent.

The rolling anger at the bottom of his heart seemed to be gently brushed by the spring breeze when he heard Joe calling his father peacefully and softly, and dissipated a lot unconsciously.

"Uh huh." Qiao Anning nodded with emphasis, pursed his mouth and worried in his big eyes. "Mom hasn't talked to us all the time. Anning is so worried about her. What if mom gets sick?"

The little girl found another way and didn't persuade eukins. Yan Xiao calmed down and didn't persuade him to the result of the game. Instead, he pulled out Qiaoya's illness.

Eukins, who had a cold face. When Yan heard about Qiaoya's illness, the murderous spirit of the whole person was less.

Mo Xiujin on one side was slightly relieved, and quietly threw a persistent look at Qiao Anning.

Look at eukins. Yan was still indifferent. Qiao Anning shook his arm and urged, "Dad, isn't someone around mom? Let's call and ask if it's okay? Mom will feel bad if it hurts..."

The Jie on one side frowned. As soon as he was about to speak, he was cut off by Li Xue.

Taking advantage of the situation, she echoed, "Anning is right. Let's call. If we're sure it's playing tricks with us over there, it's never too late for us to make trouble."

After a pause, she continued, "anyway, it's really better than playing this. Those people also play, but we're not?"