The Vampire Prosecutor of the Spirit World
Chapter 44 The end of the game
[This person can't be the little friend from before, right? 】Ling looked at the familiar winners on the stage, thinking silently.
With the help of world awareness, when the spirit enters this world, the existence is fully brought in—that is, the spirit can find records in this world from birth, and all related people will have corresponding records. memory.In the memory of "Ling", there was indeed such a bad friend when I was a child, who studied piano together with me, and then separated for various reasons. Serials or something.
"...I am very honored to be the champion of this competition! Although it is a pity that I did not see the Mr. Zero I was looking forward to, but I think it is probably because the injury is not healed." Speaking of this, almost everyone looked at it subconsciously. But now the high-spirited winner on the stage did not notice it, "But I am gratified that I have met my childhood partner! Seeing that he also appeared here, I think he has not given up on the piano... I would like to ask the judges Ladies and gentlemen, can you invite him to play a song for everyone? I believe that his level will not be worse than mine!" Seeing the judges nodding in agreement, Benson, who was Ling's childhood playmate, suddenly looked at "Come on, Ye Ling! I know you have recognized me. Although I don't know why you didn't participate in the competition, do you want to wait another five years?"
"It seems that I have failed in life!" Ling stood up helplessly, "My childhood friend doesn't know my English name?"
"Eh?" Looking at Benson's still puzzled eyes, Ling shook his head, supported himself with one hand, and turned onto the stage.
"Look, read along with me, ZERO, Z?E?R?O!" Ling hooked Benson's neck with one hand, and said word by word.
"Eh? Eh eh eh?!"
Looking at Benson's unbelievable expression, Ling suddenly thought of teasing—taking advantage of being half a head taller, Ling reached out to lift his chin, and suddenly brought his face very close, so close that he could feel each other's breath... …
"Come on, give me a smile!" Ling said something in authentic Chinese, and amidst the screams from the audience, Ling let go of the blushing Benson, "It's fine if you don't want to laugh... Then, to prove that my injury has healed Would you like to lend me a cigarette?" Lingchong Benson smiled brightly, and whispered, "I know you have been smoking since junior high~"
""Enduring Movement", next, I'll play, you listen, be good~" Ling smiled and took the cigarette from the embarrassed Benson, put the cigarette on the castanets, and smiled mysteriously.
The passionate melody sounded, and with his extraordinary piano playing skills and extraordinary physical fitness, Ling perfectly enhanced the difficulty of this four-handed piece, and moved it from the movie to reality—of course, in this world There is no movie "Sea Pianist".
"Ding..." After the last note, the overheated castanets ignited the cigarettes placed on it, and some red sparks ignited. Ling stuffed it into Benson's slightly opened mouth amid warm applause. Benson subconsciously He took it, took a puff, and exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Now you don't have to regret it!" Ling Tan spread his hands, "Speaking of which, didn't you see me sitting in the judge's seat?"
"Eh? Cough cough cough cough..." Leaving Benson choked by the smoke, Ling returned to his seat.
……
"Are there any problems with your hands?" After the game, Alan Smith found Ling, and looked at those slender hands with concern, "Do you want to have another check?"
"Don't worry! I am very clear about my own physical condition." Ling sighed looking at the lively scene outside the lounge door, and said softly, "Aren't all the celebrities who came to watch the game? Why are you still so enthusiastic?"
"Aren't you being too high-profile?" AlanSmith also lowered his voice, "You don't know, those old fellows were reluctant to ask you to be a judge, but now it's all good, they're almost here... ...seriously, you look so handsome when the smoke is lit! It's incredible! I saw...everyone, male or female, is very interested in you~"
"Don't be so exaggerated..." Ling rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner, "After all, how should I leave now? I don't want to be photographed looking disheveled!"
Thinking of the turbulent crowd when he left the performance hall, Ling subconsciously shuddered, "By the way, I remember this is the fourth floor?"
"Yeah! What's wrong?" AlanSmith didn't react for a while, Wang Ling opened the window and looked down, and screamed: "Wait! ZERO! Don't think too hard! This is the fourth floor!"
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Hearing Alan Smith's scream, the people who were wandering outside the door crowded in.Then, I saw the figure jumping down from the window.
"Ah!!!" Amidst the screams, Ling landed safely with the "Tiyun Zong" he had exchanged before, turned around and waved to Alan Smith, who was probing his head, and left humming a ditty in the frightened expression of the old man. up...
……
In a few days...
Well... Ling really didn't expect that there would be so many rotten girls in this world!Someone actually managed to find the photos of Ling and Benson when they were young, and combined them with the video of the previous competition to make up a childhood sweetheart, learning the piano and playing together. Xiao Gong, who was already famous, ended up confessing his love domineeringly. In the end, the MV of the two of them HE...Even the parties themselves watched the MV and wondered if the two had such an affair—as expected, there are a lot of talents on the Internet!
However, even if this is the case, everyone doesn't have to be evasive when they see themselves, right? !
"Tell me! Why are you avoiding me?" Pushing Cui Dongwan against a wall, Ling narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"That... I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first..." Cui Dongwan was about to bypass Ling and leave when he was blocked by a long and slender arm.
"Say!" Before he had time to mourn for the fact that it was a man who "bidong" for the first time, Ling emphasized his tone.
"Don't embarrass him." Min Tae-yeon rescued Cui Dongwan, "Put away your scattered hormones!"
"?" Looking at Min Tae-yeon's dodging eyes, Ling withdrew his hand and walked to the bathroom.
[Could it be caused by the bloodline upgrade before? 】Because of this incident, the spirit finally saved enough emotional points to exchange for energy upgrades. Looking at the person in the mirror, although his face has not changed, what is the matter with the aura of "humanoid self-propelled aphrodisiac"? ?Just like an "Asian version of Malfoy"!It wasn't like this before, was it?
After rummaging through the memory of inheritance, Ling finally discovered that the light angel family does not care about the improvement of charm brought about by growth-in view of the rare number of newborns and the powerful conceptual ability after adulthood, the future protected by layers of the group No one dares to covet the adult Angel of Light—even if this race is gentle, for those who hurt future generations...hehe...so, there is no way to suppress this kind of dramatic increase in charm.
【But I'm just a weak one!Without a guardian!Underage Angel of Light!I need the art of suppressing charm! ! ! ] A moment of silence for myself, 【Looks like I still have to 'sleep' for a few days, only the soul power that has been appeased can have the power to control my breath!But for at least a week, what excuse is there? ] After thinking about it for a long time, Ling decided to borrow the name of Alan Smith, and just go back and talk to the old child.
With the help of world awareness, when the spirit enters this world, the existence is fully brought in—that is, the spirit can find records in this world from birth, and all related people will have corresponding records. memory.In the memory of "Ling", there was indeed such a bad friend when I was a child, who studied piano together with me, and then separated for various reasons. Serials or something.
"...I am very honored to be the champion of this competition! Although it is a pity that I did not see the Mr. Zero I was looking forward to, but I think it is probably because the injury is not healed." Speaking of this, almost everyone looked at it subconsciously. But now the high-spirited winner on the stage did not notice it, "But I am gratified that I have met my childhood partner! Seeing that he also appeared here, I think he has not given up on the piano... I would like to ask the judges Ladies and gentlemen, can you invite him to play a song for everyone? I believe that his level will not be worse than mine!" Seeing the judges nodding in agreement, Benson, who was Ling's childhood playmate, suddenly looked at "Come on, Ye Ling! I know you have recognized me. Although I don't know why you didn't participate in the competition, do you want to wait another five years?"
"It seems that I have failed in life!" Ling stood up helplessly, "My childhood friend doesn't know my English name?"
"Eh?" Looking at Benson's still puzzled eyes, Ling shook his head, supported himself with one hand, and turned onto the stage.
"Look, read along with me, ZERO, Z?E?R?O!" Ling hooked Benson's neck with one hand, and said word by word.
"Eh? Eh eh eh?!"
Looking at Benson's unbelievable expression, Ling suddenly thought of teasing—taking advantage of being half a head taller, Ling reached out to lift his chin, and suddenly brought his face very close, so close that he could feel each other's breath... …
"Come on, give me a smile!" Ling said something in authentic Chinese, and amidst the screams from the audience, Ling let go of the blushing Benson, "It's fine if you don't want to laugh... Then, to prove that my injury has healed Would you like to lend me a cigarette?" Lingchong Benson smiled brightly, and whispered, "I know you have been smoking since junior high~"
""Enduring Movement", next, I'll play, you listen, be good~" Ling smiled and took the cigarette from the embarrassed Benson, put the cigarette on the castanets, and smiled mysteriously.
The passionate melody sounded, and with his extraordinary piano playing skills and extraordinary physical fitness, Ling perfectly enhanced the difficulty of this four-handed piece, and moved it from the movie to reality—of course, in this world There is no movie "Sea Pianist".
"Ding..." After the last note, the overheated castanets ignited the cigarettes placed on it, and some red sparks ignited. Ling stuffed it into Benson's slightly opened mouth amid warm applause. Benson subconsciously He took it, took a puff, and exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Now you don't have to regret it!" Ling Tan spread his hands, "Speaking of which, didn't you see me sitting in the judge's seat?"
"Eh? Cough cough cough cough..." Leaving Benson choked by the smoke, Ling returned to his seat.
……
"Are there any problems with your hands?" After the game, Alan Smith found Ling, and looked at those slender hands with concern, "Do you want to have another check?"
"Don't worry! I am very clear about my own physical condition." Ling sighed looking at the lively scene outside the lounge door, and said softly, "Aren't all the celebrities who came to watch the game? Why are you still so enthusiastic?"
"Aren't you being too high-profile?" AlanSmith also lowered his voice, "You don't know, those old fellows were reluctant to ask you to be a judge, but now it's all good, they're almost here... ...seriously, you look so handsome when the smoke is lit! It's incredible! I saw...everyone, male or female, is very interested in you~"
"Don't be so exaggerated..." Ling rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner, "After all, how should I leave now? I don't want to be photographed looking disheveled!"
Thinking of the turbulent crowd when he left the performance hall, Ling subconsciously shuddered, "By the way, I remember this is the fourth floor?"
"Yeah! What's wrong?" AlanSmith didn't react for a while, Wang Ling opened the window and looked down, and screamed: "Wait! ZERO! Don't think too hard! This is the fourth floor!"
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Hearing Alan Smith's scream, the people who were wandering outside the door crowded in.Then, I saw the figure jumping down from the window.
"Ah!!!" Amidst the screams, Ling landed safely with the "Tiyun Zong" he had exchanged before, turned around and waved to Alan Smith, who was probing his head, and left humming a ditty in the frightened expression of the old man. up...
……
In a few days...
Well... Ling really didn't expect that there would be so many rotten girls in this world!Someone actually managed to find the photos of Ling and Benson when they were young, and combined them with the video of the previous competition to make up a childhood sweetheart, learning the piano and playing together. Xiao Gong, who was already famous, ended up confessing his love domineeringly. In the end, the MV of the two of them HE...Even the parties themselves watched the MV and wondered if the two had such an affair—as expected, there are a lot of talents on the Internet!
However, even if this is the case, everyone doesn't have to be evasive when they see themselves, right? !
"Tell me! Why are you avoiding me?" Pushing Cui Dongwan against a wall, Ling narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"That... I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first..." Cui Dongwan was about to bypass Ling and leave when he was blocked by a long and slender arm.
"Say!" Before he had time to mourn for the fact that it was a man who "bidong" for the first time, Ling emphasized his tone.
"Don't embarrass him." Min Tae-yeon rescued Cui Dongwan, "Put away your scattered hormones!"
"?" Looking at Min Tae-yeon's dodging eyes, Ling withdrew his hand and walked to the bathroom.
[Could it be caused by the bloodline upgrade before? 】Because of this incident, the spirit finally saved enough emotional points to exchange for energy upgrades. Looking at the person in the mirror, although his face has not changed, what is the matter with the aura of "humanoid self-propelled aphrodisiac"? ?Just like an "Asian version of Malfoy"!It wasn't like this before, was it?
After rummaging through the memory of inheritance, Ling finally discovered that the light angel family does not care about the improvement of charm brought about by growth-in view of the rare number of newborns and the powerful conceptual ability after adulthood, the future protected by layers of the group No one dares to covet the adult Angel of Light—even if this race is gentle, for those who hurt future generations...hehe...so, there is no way to suppress this kind of dramatic increase in charm.
【But I'm just a weak one!Without a guardian!Underage Angel of Light!I need the art of suppressing charm! ! ! ] A moment of silence for myself, 【Looks like I still have to 'sleep' for a few days, only the soul power that has been appeased can have the power to control my breath!But for at least a week, what excuse is there? ] After thinking about it for a long time, Ling decided to borrow the name of Alan Smith, and just go back and talk to the old child.
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