Against the background of the night, the picture on the mobile phone screen is clearer and more recognizable.

The starting point is the left side of the stage, in front of the formal anliqi piano.

Dressed in a gentle evening dress, slender fingers jump on the keyboard, and the slender swan neck swings with the rhythm, making people obsessed with the radian. This is really an Liqi?!

She's a fairyland.

The music is flexible and harmonious with the moon.

Suddenly.

There's another piano song.

The picture cuts into another piano, and the masked man can only see a bat mask inlaid with diamonds.

In less than half a minute, the sound of the two players joined together.

Two pianos.

The same song.

Two people play.

One man and one woman.

Fu Yunshen blinked his eyes again and again. He thought that life was rare after the disaster, but now he can't control his tears when he sees this kind of scene:

"didn't you make up with each other before? It sounds completely synchronized. "

Zhao Xi wiped his eyes, sniffed his nose and said:

"the young master is very busy. I only saw that the young master was familiar with the music, but I didn't see it playing. Besides, the young master came to surprise the little grandmother this time. There was no preparation. They just cooperated with each other

"Why does the labor and capital make me feel uncomfortable

He looked away from his eyes and looked at the sky, but the music in his ear was melodious, and for a few seconds he turned his attention to the screen of his mobile phone.

The man with the mobile phone in his hands, his eyes are still fixed on the beautiful figure.

That's his woman.

Pride.

Pride.

Happiness from the inside out.

Although the meeting was in a hurry, he was really pleased with her growth. The girl was no longer the earth girl who was angry after him.

She is the real white swan.

No one can compare with her noble and elegant, that is from the temperament of the bone, the general secular women in front of her certainly can not lift their head.

Zhao Xi was so moved that she couldn't stop tears. She sincerely exclaimed:

"my little grandmother has really changed. I haven't seen her like this. If Zhang Ma saw that she couldn't stop crying, what would it look like?"

Fu Yun sniffed deeply and angrily:

"what does it look like to cry? Is it a man? You!"

At the end of the song, the camera is switched to the audience, and the audience's eyes are bright with joy. It takes a few seconds to realize that the song is over, and the audience burst into prolonged applause.

"I knew that the young master had gone, and the ending would be a complete success. There was nothing that the young master could not do."

Zhao Xi wiped his tears again.

"What kind of young master, is it that an Liqi is self-improvement? Didn't you see people playing it with their hands? Your young master helped others with a note?"

The voice of the man holding the mobile phone in both hands is not slow:

"so I can understand your psychology of eating dry vinegar. Who makes you have bad eyesight? If you find a woman watch, or I am good at it, I am the most accurate one."

Zhao Xi is full of black lines and forgets his identity and blurs out: "it seems that the young master always looks for his grandmother at the beginning. This identity..."

When a cold light came, Zhao Xi almost choked and swallowed his saliva. He saw Fu Yunshen pointing at him with a finger:

"don't mention that before, but now Zhenyu regrets it. I can't forget the first time I was called to the villa on the top of the mountain. People were tortured, injured and dying, I also said in my heart that good girls are tortured like this... "

"Pa!"

"Grass - what are you doing with me?"

Zhao Xi looked at Fu Yunshen, who was hit on the other side of the door with the eyes of the dead.

If you don't let me say it, you've said it completely.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Zhenyu's face was gloomy and his eyes were covered with bloodstains. It seemed that he was going to bite people.

Fu Yunshen found that he had stabbed the man's lung tube, but he regretted that it was too late to see the fist of the guy was ready.

But in the middle of the night, he didn't want to be really driven out. His head flashed, he leaned against the right door and said with a smile:

"Oh, it's all my mistakes. Now, Zhenyu is going to put an Liqi at ease. This video is really good. Isn't there any solo performance? There will be surprise in the future, right? Four handed play?"

Zhao Xi quickly nodded his head as if pounding garlic:

"yes, young master, the back is more wonderful - hehe hehe."

He glared at Fu Yunshen with his eyes. He said that the tiger's buttocks could not be touched. You should not only challenge the limit, but also hit the tiger's face. Don't you want to die!

Fu Yunshen was so sorry that he couldn't stop talking. He didn't have to talk about it. It seems that the two men of zhe ye not only made him black and blue, but also gave him water to his brain!"I said that my sister-in-law's demeanor can hold the whole stage completely. This style is quite high, don't you think Zhao Xi? Zhao Xi, don't drop your eyes on the screen. It's your little grandmother. Pay attention to your saliva... "

"You

Zhao Xi rolled his eyes in anger.

This kid has thunder on his head, so he impolitely buckles the excrement pot on his head. Fortunately, he still says good words. It's really a villain's behavior!

He is groaning in his heart, but at this time, he is not comfortable with his mouth. He raises his hand unconsciously and rubs the corners of his mouth. Ling Zhenyu is watching him.

"Wipe your mouth?"

The man frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Ha? No, no, no, sir. I went to the hospital to have a cerebral infarction. I said that the action was not in line with the brain. The doctor asked me to listen to the music. Let's watch the video, OK? I especially want to see the four handed ball, young master

After greeting Fu Yunshen's eight generations of ancestors in his heart, Zhao Xi still took a look at Fu Yunshen, meaning --

you wait for the evening to pass, and it's strange that you spit blood if the employees don't eat!

Fu Yunshen does not care to pick his eyebrows, which means -

special help is the life of anti thunder.

Fortunately, no matter how they bickered, the man holding the mobile phone did not turn off the video. After the host, an Liqi's solo repertoire continued.

The melody was melodious and melodious. The two men were praised for their singing and singing. They were relieved to see the president's face change from shade to fine.

The whole video is also at most half an hour. Zhao Xi and Fu Yunshen feel that they have walked from the 18th floor hell with a fist, and then they are in cold sweat.

Fortunately, when Ling Zhenyu finally turned off the video, his face was still good:

"Qiqi really has talent in playing the piano, but she has less practice."

The other two men quickly returned to their positions and praised them again and again in the car. Finally, the man sighed and said:

"the labor and capital will not come back so soon next time."

I don't know what the little woman is doing now. It's time to call and ask.

Just as he was about to dial with his mobile phone, Ximen's call came in. Ling Zhenyu frowned and realized that something was wrong with the company.

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