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Chapter 840: Back off, I’m going to start pretending (4)

On stage.

Murphy suddenly took two steps back.

Then……!

He saluted Su Mu in a very serious manner.

He was so excited that he was speechless:

"God, what did I see?"

"Dear Su! You're so amazing."

"It's so magical that I thought the angels came, it's incredible."

“For people like us, our instruments are like our second wife.”

"No, no, she is my most beloved wife."

"I'm so sorry, you can understand what I mean."

"Every musician has a supreme pursuit that he always dreams of."

"That is, find the most perfect instrument."

"And my love is born with a little flaw."

"But she has become perfect in your hands."

"I really don't know how to express my gratitude to you."

"It was you who made me have the most perfect wife."

"Thank you for your training."

On-site, off-site, online.

Everyone who could understand was confused.

What I'm fucking...!

What are you talking about?

This is this...!

Damn, the car speed is too fast, I can't react.

Everyone looked at Su Mu with a look of uncertainty.

What awesome look.

After Murphy's words were translated, everyone was even more uproar.

It turned out that Murphy's violin had some irreparable flaw, and it was actually done by the scumbag Su?

This damn...!

Are you playing the violin or practicing it?

Murphy at the scene looked at Su Mu and said excitedly:

"Dear Su, I am a pure person, she is my favorite, but now she belongs to you. If you want to use her at any time, anywhere, please be careful not to be polite."

Su Mu…!

In the auditorium, countless foreign language students were roaring.

brake!

Brakes.

I'm so young.

Do you think about our feelings when you drive like this?

Su Mu looked at Murphy with a smile:

"I will use your piano to play the song you just now, how about?"

Murphy's eyes were filled with a hint of reverence and regret:

"Dear Sue, I admit you are a genius, but, if, as you said, you really only learned the violin for a month, then, I'm willing to announce that we were tied, how about?"

Obviously, Murphy would never believe that Su Mu will have accomplishments that exceed him.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the status of a piano maker is certainly not as good as that of a music master.

But in the eyes of music masters, any piano maker deserves their respect.

Just kidding.

The guys who eat are all made by others.

Seeing that Su Mu was even more competitive, he began to worry that Su Mu would lose.

But how could Su Mu lose?

As long as Feng Qinghuang doesn't take action, Su Mu will never lose.

Any ancient martial artist can easily crush any unnatural science master in this world if he wants.

After all, mathematics and physics are all things that require IQ and inspiration.

But the others?

hehe.

As the name suggests, the existence of ancient martial artists who are obsessed with martial arts all their lives, so how could they waste any time and effort to do those sluts?

With powerful force, one day he became an ancient warrior. The money, power, and beauty in this world are to ask for it.

The head of state will carry your shoes.

If you want to listen to music, the art master will just kneel down and lick it. Then what kind of master do you want to be?

If an ancient martial artist had to study one, it would be basically the same.

Medical skills.

Because this thing is used to save lives.

As for the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

That is really something that only inheritors of the sect will learn.

Because of the need for a storefront.

It's okay to start a martial arts party, are you embarrassed to have no talent?

The world is not just about fighting and killing, but also about eating and drinking.

When it comes to Su Mu, he really learns miscellaneous knowledge.

Murphy's performance reached his own peak.

But in Su Mu's opinion, there are still too many flaws.

His hearing and perception were not as good as a thousand Murphys.

That feeling is like stretching the time.

Murphy's performance took five minutes.

Su Mu can directly slow his performance to fifty minutes or five hundred minutes.

Then find defects in it.

This has exceeded the limits of hearing.

How fast does sound travel?

Only a real super musician can feel the extremely subtle gap.

A word in short.

Su Mu is a cheating master.

Whether it is a piano or a violin.

He wants to, he is the god of musical instruments.

This is simply not comparable.

No matter how difficult the piano music is, he can play it with one hand when he reaches his hands.

Because he is fast enough and has strong perception.

Even if it is a sound split, he can even press it at the same time with just one finger.

All, many super difficult tracks played by two people in a row, he is enough for one person.

Who can compare this?

Cole has to kneel even when he comes up.

This is a living show-off.

The same is true for violins.

The moment when Su Mu put the bow on the strings.

The auditorium was in the middle of the eyes, and everyone seemed to have a flash of sight.

Murphy's face suddenly changed drastically.

hiss!

He is closest to.

With the same track, I am definitely at the peak of this world.

But why...!

Su Mu is almost the same as Murphy in terms of pitch and rhythm.

Because ordinary people can't hear the subtle differences.

It has nothing to do with hearing.

This means that the ears are deceived.

But in terms of tone, Murphy wanted to die in seconds.

What do you need most for tone?

Stablize.

Only when the bow and strings are rubbed together will it make a sound.

Murphy suddenly had cold sweat on his back.

Those who don’t understand the violin can’t hear that feeling.

But how could he not hear it?

Similarly, in the auditorium, the professors of the music department of Dongyang University and the genius students of the exchange group all opened their mouths in horror, and they could not close them at all.

That feeling really can't be expressed.

It's like...!

Murphy's performance is equivalent to the green train everyone takes.

Clang, tremble when nothing happens.

But everyone was riding on Su Mu's performance...high-speed rail.

Stable and smooth, all the way to the end.

The tone is as stable as a rock, so the pitch completely reaches another supreme enjoyment.

It makes people involuntarily substitute it into it.

It's equivalent to watching a movie.

All can shoot sensationalism.

Your sensationality is the roaring hysterical roar, and you can't wait to see the night dinner you ate the night before.

And the sensationality of others is the last Jack of Titanic to say goodbye peacefully, and the sadness of the old dog eight kilometers waiting quietly.

this.

It's the gap.

In the entire auditorium.

The temperature at the scene is like someone who has turned on to quickly refrigerate.

Fortunately, the others who know music all blew up the cool breeze on their backs and felt a terrified chill in their hearts.

Master Cole couldn't help but tremble all over.

He looked at Su Mu's eyes, stared wide, and slowly stood up from his position.

Su Mu had obviously devoted himself to it, closed his eyes and played with emotion.

In fact, the grandson's body was taken over by Fatty.

If you want to pretend, just pretend to be bigger.

Fatty Master takes action, I have it all in the world.

In order to strive for shock, Su Mu didn't even want his face.

On the stage, Murphy stared at Su Mu blankly.

I don’t know when two more tears fell in the corner of my eyes.

Then, he did something that shocked everyone.

One hand caresses the chest.

Then...kneel on one knee.

This is……!

Among the Western court etiquette, the etiquette of worshiping the monarch.

For a moment...!

Everyone was silent on the field, off the field, and on the Internet.

silence.

Everyone was shocked by Murphy's movements and was aphasia.

Oh my God!

By the way, I can't hear anything?

Isn't it the same?

What a fuck... are they doing a show?


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