Look at me and I'll see you, grandma Yan. Are you going to perform guzheng?
Soon someone brought up the guzheng and put all the tables and chairs on it.
Yan Yu himself opened the chair for her, let her sit down, and brought her a good piano.
Yeluo smiles at him and sits down. Without even wearing his fingernails, he plays two strings with his real fingernails. After confirming that it is a zither with excellent timbre, he raises his eyes and glances at the people under the stage: "my master is a strange person. He knows chess, piano, calligraphy and painting. So I, a mountain man, can boast. Few of you, the rich and rich, have ever won me."
At night, with a stroke, the sound of the piano will be shocked.
On the battlefield, her master once said that she was teaching the enemy to kill the enemy.
It's a great boost to the morale of the soldiers.
At night, hands are flying on the strings, and the intense and exciting sound of the piano rings in the grand banquet hall, flowing to every corner of the banquet hall, and the security personnel outside the banquet hall can hear the exciting sound of the piano.
People in the banquet hall said it was false not to be shocked, because there was no microphone or loudspeaker for playing guzheng at night, but the sound she played could be heard from thousands of meters away.
It's not only audible but also extremely clear.
The sound of the piano is quite exciting. The music has a kind of excitement, which makes the factors in the body seem to be agitated.
If you have a gun in your hand, you want to shoot. If you are good at riding, you want to run.
If you drive a sports car, you want to drive to the top speed.
"It's a good song. The sound of grandma Yan's piano is really incomparable."
"She was so lucky that she could meet a master who was so capable when she was transferred to a place like Sanqingshan."
"It's just playing the piano and drawing. I can do it too. Besides, can I sit still with my grandmother just playing the piano and drawing?"
There were all kinds of voices under the stage.
Night falling hands continue to pull, more and more speed up, the speed of the music is also accelerated, fast enough to let the last note is not finished, the next note is up again.
Some people can't respond.
All the people who were just talking stopped talking. It seemed that they could only hear the sound of the piano, and could no longer hear the voice nearby.
Yan Yu frowned slightly beside him. The sound of the zither has the power to shake people's hearts and even make people bewitched?
A person with a little bad willpower may be blinded by the sound of her piano.
Is there really a piano that can hypnotize?
Yan Yu also heard that the most powerful hypnotist in the world can make the other party unconsciously hypnotized as long as he uses his voice.
But it is said to have been lost for years.
The eyes of the people under the stage are bright, their faces are excited, and their bodies shake uncontrollably.
If the night falls now, just say, "go up!"
It's estimated that some people below can really fight.
Even Yan Yu felt that he was influenced by the sound of the piano. Now he was a little excited and wanted to beat people up.
But his will power is very strong, can control this kind of emotion very well.
Night fall raised his head and hooked his lips to look at Yan Zhengen with a smile. He opened his red lips and said silently, "come and kill me."
As soon as Yan Zhengen's eyes were shining, he shook his fist and rushed toward the night.
At night, when she pressed her finger on the string, a powerful force came out of her string and went straight for Yan Zhengen. On the way, Yan Zhengen was swept back several steps and fell to the ground.
There is a sharp wound between the neck, blood from the neck flow out, instantly on the ground red.
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