Liu Muhan snorted lightly when he heard this, and the worry in his eyes became even more intense.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were gathered on him, Yang Ling smiled faintly, stood up, and slowly walked towards the stage.

On the stage, Zhang Jiahua sneered: "You really have the courage to come up."

Yang Ling took the violin from him and said lightly: "Some people always think they are self-righteous, but in my opinion, your so-called confidence is simply vulnerable."

"snort!"

When passing by, Zhang Jiahua sneered in his ear: "This game is just the beginning, and I will settle the score with you slowly."

He snorted coldly and walked off the stage.

In Yang Ling's opinion, Zhang Jiahua is no different from the people he met before, he is just a group of clowns jumping.

He sat down calmly, glanced at the people below, and then, without waiting for Mr. Huang to start, he tried the feel casually, gently stroked the strings of the piano and slowly pulled his right hand.

"Ding, the instrument proficient skills are activated."

As the system's voice fell, wonderful notes burst out from his fingertips.

"hiss!"

The moment the piano sounded, Mr. Huang directly gasped!

"Is this a Chakong dance music?"

But he actually played so spiritually!

Not only the musician Huang, Mr. Huang, but even the melon-eating crowds who knew nothing about the violin below all opened their eyes widened!

"This...he actually can play the violin!"

"Wow, this sounds so nice!"

Everyone was surprised at first, but as the notes continued to flow, the shock on their faces began to dissipate, replaced by an intoxicated look.

The notes on Yang Ling's fingertips are sometimes as clear as the spiritual rain in the sky, sometimes as passionate as the scorching sun, and sometimes as empty as the boating on the moonlit night, making them sink into one beautiful world after another as the notes change.

Regardless of men and women, they closed their eyes tightly at this moment, as if they were in an illusion, addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

The whole scene fell into infinite peace, only the beautiful sound of the violin spread out little by little.

Almost everyone was intoxicated, but there was only one person awake. This person was Zhang Jiahua!

His face looked ugly as if he had eaten a fly. Under such a melody, you don’t have to think about it. He will definitely lose and lose miserably!

The elegant violin sound suddenly stopped when it was about to step into the highest point, as if a good dream had been interrupted. Everyone suddenly woke up, and then they all stared at Yang Ling with wide eyes.

The expression was like a resentful woman who was dissatisfied with desire, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Yang Ling smiled helplessly and said, "Sorry, I forgot the music score."

"Let's play it for you next time."

"hiss!"

There was a gasp in the air, and everyone looked at Yang Ling with resentment. If it weren't for all the people with identities, they would have turned into resentful women on the spot.

But even though they only played for half of the time, the effect was achieved. After they calmed down, the audience was in an uproar!

"Oh my God, how could there be such a wonderful music in the world!"

"My ears, ears are going to be pregnant!"

"Wuwuwu, little brother, I still want to listen. Please play it until Gao Chao again?"

"Hey, why don't you arrange some time for Yang Ling to meet our daughter?"

"Husband, are you crazy? My daughter is only ten years old!"

Looking at the expressions of the people below, Yang Ling smiled secretly in his heart.

How could he forget the music score if he has never forgotten it?

He did it on purpose!

"Didn't you mock me just now? I won't let you feel comfortable. What are you doing to me?"
Chapter completed!