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Chapter 87 Smash the strategy, reverse the general!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned. Young people are competitive, and it is nothing to compare, but this bet turned out to be the qualification to dance with Liu Muhan!

Liu Muhan frowned slightly when he heard this, with a look of displeasure on his face.

There are not many idiots here, and they can guess Zhang Jiahua's purpose after careful thought.

First, he would invite Liu Muhan to dance with him at family dinners in previous years, but unfortunately he was rejected, but now he made the bet in front of everyone. As long as Yang Ling accepts the move, if he can win, then Liu Muhan will be there Under pressure, you will definitely not refuse in front of everyone!

The second is to get revenge on Yang Ling and get back the place.

What happened before, the relationship between their family and Yang Ling could not be eased. Once Yang Ling didn't appear on the stage, he would retreat and have no manners!

The upper class value a person's courage and tolerance very much. Winning or losing is a matter of military affairs. It doesn't matter if you lose, but stage fright is a big taboo and you will be looked down upon!
The third and most critical point is that Zhang Jiahua cannot lose!

Everyone knows what happened during the day. Yang Ling is good at playing the piano, but at this age, it is very rare for a person to be proficient in one instrument. If you want to be proficient in two, you must be a genius!
Besides, in a sense, the violin is more difficult than the piano. It is impossible for Yang Ling to beat Zhang Jiahua in the field of violin!
This could be said to kill three birds with one stone, sealing off all of Yang Ling's escape routes.

Everyone looked at Zhang Jiahua with slightly flickering eyes. He has such calculations at a young age. This person is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation.

Seeing that everyone had forgotten to look over, Yang Ling smiled faintly, looked at Zhang Jiahua and said, "Since you are so confident, then I can't disappoint you."

"Liu Dong is a golden branch and a jade leaf. I don't dare to hope that I can dance with her. Let's change the bet. If I win, how about asking your Excellency to dance a striptease?"

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped when they heard the words, Yang Ling dared to play so big!
But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, they discovered the boy's purpose in horror.

In just one sentence, first of all, he explained in a modest way that he would not force Liu Muhan to do anything, but Zhang Jiahua was not a gentleman enough in comparison.

The second is to let Zhang Jiahua do a striptease. If he really wins, it doesn't matter whether he dances the striptease or not, and he will lose face from then on.

In the end, Zhang Jiahua was forced to a dead end. If he refused, he would be confident!
The most important thing is that he can't change the bet and let Yang Ling do the striptease too, otherwise it means that Liu Muhan's status in his heart is not as important as Yang Ling's striptease!

General, you are really a good soldier!
Some people figured out the joints, and their jaws almost dropped in shock.

"Scheming, scheming, and a deep city!"

"Terror, horror, who the hell is this Yang Ling!?"

On the second floor, the old man looked at Yang Ling and even raised his eyebrows with a smile. With such adaptability and scheming, this grandson-in-law is really a potential dragon!
The more he looked at Yang Ling, the more satisfied he was, and Huang Lao who was beside him was also a fine person, and sighed: "Where did you find such a number one person, old man, I have opened my eyes today."

On the stage, Zhang Jiahua's face was ugly, and seeing Yang Ling's half-smile expression made him even more uncomfortable.

However, he has absolute confidence in his violin skills, and there is no way out now, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! That's the deal!"

With that said, he turned his head to look at the second floor and said loudly, "Old Huang, please be your judge!"

Huang Lao nodded his head slightly, as he agreed.

(End of this chapter)