Chapter 320

Mike swallowed and said to Wu Hanhan, "You don't believe me?"

I believe I saw a ghost! Wu Hanhan smiled slightly and said: "Okay, Mr. Mike, don't tease me, I'm fine now, really fine! From now on, I think I will live happier."

I really didn't tease you, that "Tears of the Mediterranean" was made by my brain after I killed someone that day. Mike shook his head, and said helplessly: "Okay then, but this guy named Qi Lang, his piano talk is really a mess, his craftsmanship is too delicate and contrived, and this "Tears of the Mediterranean" has completely ruined by him."

After complete despair, people will gain a new life. Wu Hanhan's psychology has always been very strong. After the illusion was broken, she quickly returned to normal. But in front of Mike, she had to bow down. The one who is really ruthless is this one, even if he has nothing against Qin Lang now I have a good impression, and I have to admit that Qi Lang is a famous pianist, Mike...do you understand music and piano? It is too incomprehensible to say such things in public.

"Keep your voice down, let Qi Lang's fans hear, spitting stars can drown you." Wu Hanhan used to be Qi Lang's loyal fans. Star people are obviously representatives of crazy fans.

It's easy to offend Wei Yi alone, but if you offend a group of... Uh, even if Ye Lingtian and Mike are super powerful in fighting, beating them all to the ground is not something glorious.

But Wu Hanhan obviously underestimated Mike's voice and the hearing of Wei Yi and others.

As soon as she finished reminding, she found the whole restaurant was silent.

The eyes of the friends all shot over, some of them were astonishment, contempt, bewilderment, indignation, and of course pity. What qualifications do you have to judge Qi Lang? So ignorant to this point.

Qi Langtong was blushing. There was no doubt that this was the most vicious words he heard in the field of piano performance. The craftsmanship was too delicate and contrived? , there is no way to mix in the future.

"Qi Lang, everyone knows how beautiful your music is. What does that rude and ignorant guy know?" Wei Yi tugged at Qi Lang's sleeve. Too bad, if these words really enter his heart, it will definitely have an impact on his future performances.

Qi Lang thinks about it carefully. Judging from the current situation, although the man next to the girl has a gentle appearance, the words that pop out of his mouth are really rude.

Rude people understand music? Pigs can fly nine days.

Ding Qi looked at Mike, then at Ye Lingtian, remembering that Ye Lingtian seemed to say that Mike played better than Qi Lang just now, and whispered: "Brother Ye, Mike can really play the piano?"

"Without a doubt." Ye Lingtian took out a stick of Hongtashan and put it in his mouth, "Mike is going to slap his face in a moment, this is a little bitch, watch carefully."

Ding Qi let out a cry, and stared at Mike with big watery eyes. She really didn't see any musical temperament in Mike, but he was full of obscene momentum.

Wu Hanhan blushed pretty, dragged Mike and complained: "Why are you so loud, it was all over just now, it's fine now, it's endless."

In the past? That chick named Wei Yi was shining brightly and pretending to be aggressive, let her go away smoothly, and God will not allow it! Mike patted Wu Hanhan's fragrant shoulder, and said in a magnetic tone: "Fawning will not come from a great heart, elegant Gentlemen always regard honesty as the most important code of conduct, and my judgment on Mr. Qilang's performance just now is objective and true, without any subjective emotion."

Wu Hanhan's goosebumps fell all over the ground, and the way he looked at Mike was like looking at someone from outside the sky.

Ding Qi and Ye Lingtian both shivered.

Nima, you are born to be a supporting role, and you have to lay the groundwork when you open and close. Who can accept such a sudden turn! Ye Lingtian looked at Mike with contempt.

"Hey, Wu Hanhan, I really didn't see that your 'dry' brother is still an elegant gentleman, oh, I was wrong, he should be a critic." Wei Yi looked Mike up and down, and said, "Take your Report your name, let everyone ask Du Niang, your past judgments are masterpieces."

Qi Lang's supporters let out a burst of laughter, and Qi Lang couldn't help but smile. If Mike's rhythm change was somewhat logical, he might really have to weigh Mike carefully. Now it seems that the other party is just a clown. Clown general knowledge is not necessary.

"A critic? Oh, no! Only a blind person would think I'm a critic." Mike didn't look at Wei Yi at all, and walked up to Qi Lang with his hands behind his back. "She doesn't deserve to know my name. Your name is Qi Lang. Come on, find such a female partner, I have to say that you have completely embarrassed the brothers who play the piano... uh, the fellows who play the piano. "

Wu Hanhan almost fainted. Although she knew that Mike was standing out for her, could it be possible? He was not an elegant and noble person in the first place, but he pretended to be a joke. Isn't it a joke? Now it's a real drama!

Nima, will you die if you speak human words well? Ye Lingtian pretended not to know Mike.

Wei Yi was so angry at Mike's words that her lungs exploded, but she almost vomited blood laughing when she heard this, it's so weird.

Wei Yi looked at Wu Hanhan with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, even if you are looking for a "fucking" brother, you should be more normal, the one in front of you is 100% crazy.

Qi Lang suppressed his smile and mocked: "So, you are also a pianist?"

The fans behind him roared with laughter.

Mike stretched out his index finger and shook it: "No! I never said I was a pianist. I'm just an elegant gentleman, but I just know a little about the piano."

Good! The progress is very fast, this rhythm is just right! Ye Lingtian clenched his fists and said to Ding Qi who was in a daze: "Mike has entered the state, and the early stage of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is in place."

Ding Qi continued to choose silence.

"Since this gentleman is unique in playing the piano, how about we all come and appreciate his natural sound?" Wei Yi winked at Qi Lang, and took the lead in applauding before finishing speaking, "Everyone give Some encouragement."

Mike glanced disdainfully at the laughing crowd. Do you want to embarrass me? Pooh! In a scene uglier than this, I'm so bloodthirsty that my heart doesn't beat, and I still care about this little thing.

Wu Hanhan tugged at the corner of Mike's clothes and whispered, "Let's go."

Rather than embarrassing yourself here, it is better to leave quickly.

Mike's elegant smile disappeared, and on his cold face, there was a little melancholy and tenderness in the deep blue eyes, and he said loudly: "From now on, this song "Tears of the Mediterranean" is only for you. people play."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Lingtian: "Dear Ye, Mike is dead."

Aren't you alive? Why are you dead? Ding Qi blinked, unable to understand the meaning of Mike's words.

Ye Lingtian took out his lighter, lit his cigarette, took a deep breath, glanced at Wu Hanhan, and said lazily, "It should have been dead long ago."

"You are still my best friend." Mike dropped these words, walked slowly to the piano, glanced at Wu Hanhan, and said loudly: "Hanhan, the real "Tears of the Mediterranean" is not just melancholy , Only by listening with the soul can one see a magnificent picture.”

Qi Lang trembled all over.

Wei Yi looked at him and said, "What's wrong?"

"The movement of him sitting in front of the piano is very familiar, like a person..." Qi Lang frowned, and then felt that his thoughts were a bit absurd, "How is it possible, I'm thinking too much."

"I must have thought too much, that's just a clown, well, let's see how he makes a fool of himself now." Wei Yi naturally knew that those who could impress Qi Lang were all pianists who could be counted, and Mike, from head to toe, was completely different. Like someone who plays music.

The slender fingers touched the keys, and the first syllable was pronounced.

Qi Lang felt cold all over, this note was like a heavy hammer hitting his soul.

Wei Yi hasn't reacted yet. After all, the friends are discussing how to ridicule and sarcasm the blond foreigner, and the environment is a bit noisy.

Wu Hanhan's eyes widened, and the color of his eyes when he looked at Mike changed completely. The feeling of the opening of the same piece of music is completely different.

Qi Lang's is melancholy, Mike is indignant.

After touching the first key, Mike's slender fingers danced on the keys like elves, and the smooth and clear notes were connected in series, condensed and changed in the soul, and finally formed a picture.

A little boy with hesitant eyes stood with his fists clenched and shouted angrily at the edge of the Mediterranean Sea, complaining about the injustice of fate. Finally, he got tired and looked at the endless sea, thinking of all the past, tears streaming down his face, and his sadness was like the night that struck him instantly. Come.

He was confused about the future, and finally he figured it out. He ran barefoot on the beach alone with hope, but no matter how far he ran or how time passed, the sadness in his memory would still surface in him The corner of the mouth is smiling.

In the noisy restaurant just now, there is nothing left except for the soul-stirring rhythm.

Even Ye Lingtian, who was not interested in music, closed his eyes and immersed himself in the atmosphere, but he opened his eyes suddenly, curled his lips and cursed: "This guy, playing the piano is much more reliable than being a human being."

If Qin Xueying heard this, she would definitely fight back coldly—Mike is very obscene, but his piano is definitely the most graceful in the world, there is no one, what is reliability?

As long as you are not deaf, you can find that the gap between Qi Lang and Mike is not the slightest bit.

It is also "Tears of the Mediterranean Sea", Qi Lang only played the notes, while Mike played the charm, his music has a kind of power, gathers the souls of all people together, and throws them on the boundless Mediterranean beach to taste the sadness , to accuse injustice, to ignite hope, to move forward firmly in the path of life with shortcomings, of course, there is still a trace of eternal sadness in the corner of the mouth.

This is not a piece of music that can be played by humans, absolutely not! It is God, and only God can have the power to captivate the soul! Only now did Wu Hanhan realize that this is the music she wanted.

She held her cheeks together, and quietly looked at Mike who was playing passionately. At the moment when the rhythm was brisk, Mike looked at her, his eyes were full of tenderness and happiness, behind the tenderness and happiness, there was bottomless melancholy... …

Isn't he the boy in his heart? Wu Hanhan's whole body was startled, and he suddenly got up.