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Chapter 91 Husband and wife ensemble, piano and flute resonance

Chapter 91 Husband and wife ensemble, piano and flute resonance

Zhang Jiahua's entire face turned red, and his whole body trembled.

This time in front of Liu Muhan, in front of everyone, his face was disgraced, and the image he had accumulated before was almost gone!

He looked at Yang Ling, gritted his teeth and said, "You're being cruel this time, let's see how long you can go!"

Leaving this sentence to vent his anger, Zhang Jiahua didn't even want the violin, and quickly left the villa, looking extremely embarrassed.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw this. In fact, as long as he bowed his head to Yang Ling, complimented him and said haha, it would be over. Could it really make you a striptease?

Unexpectedly, this person is so narrow-minded, really like a mother like a son?

The face of the whole circle was lost by him!

Zhang Jiahua's status in the hearts of everyone can be said to have plummeted, plummeting.

The dance continued, and young people came to the stage one after another to show off their talents, but with Yang Ling's high energy in front, everyone in the audience felt dull.

Even Lin Xiaoshuang's ballet didn't raise their interest much.

Elder Huang also seemed to lack interest, and just made a few pertinent comments.

It wasn't until Liu Muhan came to power that this situation was reversed.

I saw Liu Muhan in an evening dress sitting in front of the piano with a calm and peaceful expression, and the ray of light reflected her figure very clearly.

This woman is like a goddess under the moon, so beautiful and refined that it is difficult to feel profane in the slightest.

Suddenly, the old man upstairs said with a chuckle: "Xiao Ling, Mu Han once said that he wanted to play a piece of The Wizard of Oz with someone. Do you know the flute or the hole flute?"

"what?"

Yang Ling was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I will, but I haven't played with anyone yet..."

"There is a first time for everything, and it will be done!"

The old man laughed and said: "Come on, you guys will play a piece together, and we will have a great time feasting our ears, don't you think so!"

Everyone in the audience couldn't get enough of the Chaconne dance just now, and now there is a chance for Yang Ling to play another one, if he will let it go?
They started booing one after another, seeing that it would be impossible if they didn't go on stage.

Yang Ling took the flute from Han Yaqin, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked slowly towards the stage.

Liu Muhan turned his head and didn't look at him, but when he got closer, it was not difficult to see that the girl's neck was a little red.

"Why don't you refuse when you're so shy?"

Yang Ling muttered something in his heart, and then glanced at the score on the piano.

The audience fell silent, Liu Muhan let out a breath, glanced at Yang Ling secretly, and began to flick the piano with her delicate fingertips.

The artistic conception of The Wizard of Oz is ethereal, the piano is actually just an accompaniment, and the ethereal sound of the flute is the soul of it.

Yang Ling mastered all the playing methods of musical instruments, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and began to play slowly.

The sound of the flute was like the whisper of an elf echoing in the deep valley, euphemistic and moving, making people fall into it unconsciously.

As if infected by the sound of the flute, Liu Muhan's heart completely calmed down, and the sound of the piano was like tinkling spring water, adding a sense of tranquility and serenity.

The ensemble of the two zither flutes brought everyone in the audience into a fairyland. Their faces all showed intoxicated looks, as if they were listening to the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

After the song was played, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

Yang Ling smiled faintly, and turned his head to look, only to find that Liu Muhan was also looking at him. There was seven points of tenderness and three points of shyness in those eyes, which were really breathtakingly beautiful.

(End of this chapter)

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