Chapter 838: Back off, I’m going to start pretending (2)
Just five minutes.
But it seems like a century has passed.
Good music can indeed intoxicate.
When Murphy stopped, the entire auditorium was silent.
Even the sound of breathing seemed to be gone.
Shocking.
Extremely shocking.
In other words, this auditorium is not a special concert hall design, otherwise the feeling will be more profound.
But even so, everyone, including the reporters, was shocked.
Is this the level of a world-class performer?
This trip was not in vain.
You know, if you can hold a concert, the tickets for performers of these levels cannot be so expensive.
But you... can't buy it at all.
All the powerful people have been able to make the most of them.
I was silent for more than ten seconds.
Wow!!
Thunderous applause rang out.
Outside the auditorium and on the Internet, everyone was disgraced.
It's finished.
The scumbag Su has no hope of winning at all.
Murphy was also slightly excited in his heart.
His feeling today is surprisingly good.
It seems that it was being stimulated by some kind of stimulation.
This is the perfection he pursues.
Perhaps, in another twenty years, he will continue to make breakthroughs.
What does it look like if the performer feels perfect?
No matter what the situation is now, Murphy deserves the applause.
Even Master Cole stood up excitedly and kept applauding.
But Feng Qinghuang, who was beside Master Cole, did not react at all. She just stood up with Cole and looked at somewhere with a smile, as if Murphy's performance was not worth mentioning at all.
The applause finally fell slowly.
Everyone's eyes focused on Su Mu, who was standing on the stage.
Everyone's eyes became pity.
There are only three people, Professor Ning, Zhu Ruirui and Mo Liusu, whose eyes are longing and hot.
Others don't understand, but they understand.
My own men are usually smiling, careless, and sometimes even shameless and vulgar.
However, he never does things that are unsure.
Whatever he said, he would definitely do.
Professor Ning believes in this more firmly than others.
Because, she followed Su Mu to North America and truly witnessed the magical means of her own man.
That is a magic that transcends the understanding ability of ordinary people.
Liu Jianming looked at Su Mu, but felt like he vomiting blood.
Dead horses are treated as living horses?
I'm so proud.
The ashes of this dead horse turned into fat.
How do you treat it?
Come on, Professor Su, I will watch your performance.
Aren't you sure you will win nine games?
You lost the first game.
Don't say that you don't take the guy next to Master Cole who hasn't appeared yet.
Liu Jianming was not stupid either. Of course he could see that the tall Chinese was the killer of the exchange group.
That attitude alone is enough to explain many problems.
Although the other party stood beside Master Cole, he smiled throughout the whole process without saying a word.
Master Cole frequently looked at his face. Even when he entered the venue, the old guy subconsciously made an action that wanted to ask the other party to leave first.
Although he woke up later, Liu Jianming could see clearly.
If Lao Liu is really a fool, he will never be able to support Dongyang University with his own strength.
The height of that handsome Chinese is enough to show too many problems.
At the Dongyang University forum, he also knew about the posts of Xiang Shanshan's storm of Feng and Light.
The other party and the wind and light are surprisingly similar in height, appearance, and even temperament.
Isn't this telling the problem?
Old Liu didn't know that the Bloodborne Gods would come to the Temple of Heroes.
But, he knew the sect.
These are all mysterious geniuses from the ancient martial arts sect.
Su Mu is one of them.
And the other side is Su Mu...!
All right.
Old Liu is in a difficult situation, and I have to accept the professor I hired, even though I gritted my teeth.
Most of the people in the exchange group looked at Su Mu with sarcastic eyes.
They were looking forward to when Su Mu was slapped in the face.
Su Mu first thought about it tiltedly, then walked to Murphy and asked with a smile:
"Mr. Murphy, please ask me, when did you start learning piano?"
Murphy was stunned and said truthfully:
"When I was five years old."
Su Mu nodded slightly:
"How do you think you played just now?"
Murphy thought for a while and said proudly:
"It's my own peak. I'm not sure whether I can surpass it in the future."
Su Mu looked at the camera with a smile, then pointed his hand at his nose and said loudly:
"I have also learned the violin. Although it was only a short month, I think I am not weaker than Mr. Murphy."
As soon as this sentence was said, the tens of thousands of students in the auditorium felt a little ashamed.
Scumbag, don't do this.
A little expert in dying.
Murphy looked at Su Mu in shock, and then said very seriously:
"Mr. Su, please don't insult me in my major. Even if you are a genius, there is absolutely no one. You can surpass me by teaching the violin for a month."
The scene was extremely quiet.
Su Mu chuckled softly:
"Mr. Murphy, then, is it convenient to lend you a violin?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was in an uproar.
Anyone who has a little understanding knows that performers of Murphy’s level, their instruments are simply their lives.
Stop talking about them.
Just near the university town, there are billiards halls of all sizes. There are a group of pretentious guys who have to carry a long box when entering and leaving.
Although their skills are poor, they do not prevent them from customizing clubs.
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.
The more master you are, the more you pay great attention to your own special tools.
In the eyes of others, Su Mu's words are basically equivalent to saying that it is no difference to give your wife to me for a while in front of my husband.
This is no longer rude.
This is called...extremely rude.
Murphy was well-educated, but he just frowned and shook his head and said:
"I'm sorry, I can't obey my duty."
Su Mu stretched out his hand:
"Come on, lend me some time to use it."
Murphy's face turned dark and said coldly:
"impossible."
Su Mu shrugged, shook his head gently, and said in a voice that only Murphy could hear:
"Okay, I originally wanted to help you correct the g string, but I didn't expect..."
Murphy's face suddenly changed drastically, and she burst into tears:
"God! Impossible!! You…!"
Everyone present suddenly looked at each other.
What's going on?
Did the scumbag Su say something?
Su Mu smiled and turned around and asked Professor Ning to find him a violin.
But Murphy, who was originally as elegant as a prince, reached out and shouted:
"I lent you my piano."
The whole audience became even quieter.
Many people even hold their breath.
Peat.
What exactly happened?
His eyes were wide open and they all looked at Su Mu.
Everyone's eyes were filled with the soul of the gossip.
Scumbag Su, what did you say?
You say it again?
In one sentence, a world-class performer can lend you his own special instrument.