Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

Su Qingyue pulled Xin Gan behind her and sneered, "As the chief of the orchestra, he made mistakes that even children can hear. After being pointed out, he not only accepted it with humility, but also uttered nonsense. You may endanger the orchestra at any time. What should a person with a reputation be called?"

Jiang Yangfan jumped at the right moment, "It's called 'rat shit in a good pot of soup'."

"Oh?" The disgust in Su Qingyue's eyes spilled all over the floor, "Then he is still here to give people a rank? He can't even be considered a human being."

The people around wanted to laugh, but they were too embarrassed to laugh too obviously, they all held their breath, and they all had red faces at a glance.

Wu Liang's throat and nose filled with old blood choked with the smell of blood.

He bit his cheek tightly, "It's really that her daughter is not very good, and her mother is definitely not a good guy. Do you know the violin? You just follow your daughter here to talk nonsense? If you have the ability, just play me a song and let me Shut up, you're useless, take your daughter out of this banquet."

Su Qingyue looked at the veins on Wu Liang's neck and sighed.

"You really are a toad yawning, what a big tone!" She can come and leave this banquet whenever she wants, and she needs him as a musician to blind BB here?

Really don't give him some color to see, he doesn't know that he runs a dyeing workshop!
Wu Liang looked at Su Qingyue's wide smile, feeling a little uneasy.

He involuntarily glanced to the side, and Bai Lan'er was already standing there.

'Su Qingyue is proficient in music theory? ' Wu Liang asked with his eyes.

Seeing him looking over, Bai Lan'er immediately stared back, "You want people to know about our relationship? '

This means that Su Qingyue is nothing to be afraid of?

Wu Liang's heart returned to his stomach.

He looked at Su Qingyue with his chin mockingly, "I have great ability, so of course I have a big tone. Aren't you mother and daughter picking on my faults? Then I will give you a chance now, let you slap me in the face!"

Look at this little boy crazy!
Jiang Yangfan tightened the braid on the top of his head, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.

"Qingyue, don't do anything, just let me do it, I'll smash his face today."

Fortunately, he was forced to learn the violin for a while when he was a child. Although he has almost forgotten it, it is better than embarrassing Qingyue, who knows nothing, on stage.

As Qingyue's man, if he doesn't make a move, who will make a move?
Su Qingyue raised her hand to block Jiang Yangfan.

Looking up at Wu Liang, "Since we want to play, how about we play a big one?"

Wu Liang was taken aback, "How to say?"

"What if I can play a song that everyone applauds today?"

"Then I will step down from the chief position and never play the violin again in my life." Wu Liang was sure that Su Qingyue was useless, and he was full of confidence, "But if you can't play it well, then you have to take your daughter with you." How about getting out of Lake City and never stepping into Lake City again?"

Lan'er has always hated this mother and daughter to the bone. If he could drive them away, Lan'er would look up to him.

The corner of Su Qingyue's lips curled slightly, "Deal!"

After the words fell, there was an uproar around.

Su Qingyue looked over casually, and saw Bai Chengyun who was at the front of the crowd.

He was obviously surrounded by suits and leather shoes, but he was outstanding, regardless of his appearance or temperament, he threw the people next to him out of the Milky Way.

At this moment, he was staring at himself with displeasure, his eyes froze coldly.

Why, do you think she caused trouble at their family banquet?

Su Qingyue snorted secretly, rolled her eyes and turned her face away, and stretched out her hand towards Wu Liang.

"Then trouble you, lend me the piano for a while?"

Wu Liang's eyes almost imperceptibly flashed through darkness.

He said contemptuously, "Use my violin? Can you afford it? This is the violin used by master Amati."

"So what? He has opened the light on the piano, you can make his soul possess him once you use it?"

"You!" Wu Liang seemed to be extremely angry, and he handed Qin out unwillingly.

Su Qingyue took it, and put the piano on her left shoulder under the eyes of everyone watching the show.

When the first note was played, she knew that the string was plucked out of order.

Dare to wait for her here?

With a calm smile on her face, Su Qingyue simply followed her plan and played a random stroke according to the strings on the piano.

For a moment, there was a squeak, a ghost cry and a wolf howl.

The people holding their breath didn't wait for the sound of nature, but were struck by lightning instead.

Bai Yuanhai didn't expect to suffer such a crime when he was buried in the ground.

His white hair was about to smoke, "Su Qingyue, what kind of mess are you pulling?"

Li Weiwei supported Bai Yuanhai without saying a word, but Bai Lan'er gave Wu Liang an appreciative look, covered her mouth and giggled, "Grandpa, don't embarrass her. She is a person who doesn't even know the strings of a violin. Putting the violin on your shoulders is already very good."

The expression on Bai Chengyun's handsome and flawless face was dark and hard to discern. Bai Chengqian, who was standing at the farthest distance, wanted to step forward several times, but was firmly suppressed by his mother, Qiu Siping, and could only watch from afar.

The mother and daughter Sheng Ruyi and Lin Yujia, who were watching the battle in the other corner, were glad that they hadn't passed by, otherwise wouldn't it be hard to protect their ears?
Brother Ye secretly pulled his tangerine, "Is Aunt Su so hard to explain? How about the two of us go up to the rescue?"

With his piano and Xingan's violin, it's no problem to crush that Wu Liang.

Xin Gan raised her fingers and said "shh", "Don't worry. The big move is usually left to the end, otherwise it would be so boring."

"Huh?" Jiang Yangfan, who was full of blood, leaned over, and the bright red tie in his hand that was used as a support call came back to life, "Be careful, are you sure your mother can handle it?"

Don't be stubborn if you don't know it, at worst, he will come on stage to amuse everyone, and he can't make Qingyue look ugly.

Wu Liang looked at everyone's reactions, and his mouth was almost crooked into laughter.

"Su Qingyue, I advise you not to waste time here, go home early and pack your luggage. You are really the uncle who plays cotton at the entrance of the market, and he plays better than you!"

"is it?"

Su Qingyue lazily threw Qin back, her face showing no embarrassment after being ridiculed by the crowd.

"What's the hurry, did I say I finished playing? I'm just telling you, don't think that you can pretend to be a world-famous violin all day long until your mother doesn't know it. Look, I played it with a famous violin. Isn’t it still hot? But what if I just pick an ordinary violin?”

As Su Qingyue said, she passed the crowd and walked straight back.

Walking to the last young girl, she stood still, reached out to her, and smiled, "Hello, can I borrow your piano?"

The young girl didn't expect anyone to notice her, she raised her head in surprise, her thick long eyelashes fluttered, and she glanced cautiously at Wu Liang from the corner of her eye.

Wu Liang no longer took Su Qingyue seriously, and when he saw the girl looking over, he looked indifferent.

"See what I do. If she wants it, you give it to her. I want to see what kind of flowers she can produce with your broken piano!"

The girl obediently gave Su Qingyue both the piano and the bow.