I am a gangster and infinitely arrogant. I don’t know if it was the effect of alcohol that caused the male hormones in Meng Xinghe’s body to skyrocket, reaching the optimal PK index. With an absolutely domineering tone, I turned Ma Wencai’s provocation into a frank talk with him.
insult.
Those who respect me, I will respect them back, and those who offend me, I will retaliate. I will put ten thousand feet on you so that you will never stand up. Meng Xinghe is not a person who is afraid of trouble, nor is he afraid of others looking for trouble. Tonight, he
It took Ma Wencai to kneel at his feet and admit his mistake in front of everyone.
The fact that Mar Wen was able to put forward the condition of kowtow and kneel shows that he still has some confidence. Meng Xinghe is nothing more than a poor official. He can read well. As for the piano art, he probably knows very little. On the contrary, Mar Wen has accepted it since he was a child.
With good training, even if his performance is abnormal, he will definitely be better than a rookie like Meng Xinghe.
In front of many officials and celebrities, the two verbally agreed to the agreement. A battle between dragons and tigers was officially rehearsed.
"Please~~" Ma Wencai made an invitation gesture to Meng Xinghe, just to see how he would make a fool of himself. Seeing Ma Wencai's winning smile on his face, Meng Xinghe retorted: "When I go out, it's all...
Guests are welcome to host. Today, Lao Ma is the host, hosting a banquet for celebrities from all walks of life. How dare I, a young man from a humble family, steal the limelight? Brother Xiao Ma, please invite me first!" He said "Lao Ma" when he spoke, and "Xiao Ma" when he shut up.
"It seems that Meng Xinghe treats all the young and old men of the Ma family like beasts.
Ma Wencai was not stupid and heard the implication. He did not care and said disdainfully: "Since Meng Hua Liu has given up, I have no choice but to go on stage to show my shame!" After bypassing Meng Xinghe, Ma Wencai came to Miss Shi Yu and acted with a gentleman's humility.
With a friendly attitude, he invited me in a friendly way: "Miss Shi Yu, could you please invite me to perform a tune together?"
In front of women, Ma Wencai always has that perfectly disguised smile. Meng Xinghe can only describe this kind of hypocrite in two words.
"My day!"
It is concise, short in meaning, and expresses profoundly. There is no long speech, but it is extremely comfortable to say it.
On the high platform, under the red silk, facing Ma Wencai's warm invitation, Xue Shiyu rang out a voice that was quieter than a mosquito: "Master Ma loves me so much, I am so honored. I wonder which piece Master Ma wants to play?" Xue Shiyu is proficient in music.
, was naturally familiar with playing various tunes, and I didn’t know what kind of music Ma Wencai wanted to play with her, so I asked.
Putting his guzheng next to Xue Shiyu's "Jinse", he gently adjusted the sound quality with his fingers. Hearing the clear pronunciation of the guzheng and being able to play the tune, Ma Wencai politely said, "I wonder if Miss Shiyu can play "Moon on the West River"?"
"Yes!" Xue Shiyu put her hands on her "Jinse" and adjusted the sound quality first. She was a slave girl in a brothel, so she was naturally familiar with this long-circulated "Moon on the West River".
When Ma Wen saw that Miss Shi Yu was ready, he played the guzheng with his fingers, put on a pretentious expression that blended into art, and slowly played the guzheng.
"Qiang!"
Ma Wencai performed it passionately, and Miss Shi Yu followed closely behind, using her own "Jinse" to perform the song "Moon over the West River" in a very beautiful way, one strong and one soft.
The two of them are both excellent in their musical attainments. Now they perform on the same stage and work together seamlessly to fully bring out the essence of "Moon over the West River", making countless people marvel at it as a divine song.
When the tune reached its climax, Xue Shiyu moved his fingers, and the tune changed. Suddenly, a sad voice sang, and Ma Wencai tried his best to echo it. The two of them played the piano and the harp in harmony, really like a talented and beautiful couple.
"In the middle of the night, the rain has stopped and the weather is still hazy.
When I get up, the moonlight is all over the east pond, and the shadows of floating flowers and flowers are moving on the curtains.
It’s hard to catch up with the old days when the quantity is reduced. Don’t forget the long-lasting regrets. The title is red.
Yansheng came to the painting building again and leaned on the railing, silently saying, "What is the purpose of painting autumn wind?"
Xue Shiyu's voice was as sad and melodious as a nightingale. After singing the long-circulated "Moon on the West River", everyone admired her beautiful singing voice and extraordinary piano skills. Ma Wencai served as a foil, and of course she also won many awards.
High praise. Without Ma Wencai's vigorous guzheng accompaniment, this song "Moon over the West River" would not have the unforgettable effect it deserves.
Applause came one after another like ocean waves. Ma Wencai and Xue Shiyu played together on the same stage and added an unforgettable piece to everyone. The two of them were like a pair, blending each other's tones and playing "Moon on the West River" perfectly. Finally,
Finally it came to an end with a round of applause.
The confident Ma Wencai gave him full marks for his performance today. He deliberately glanced at Xue Shiyu beside him, and his heartstrings were touched. "It's a pity that she is a poor woman! She is destined not to have a fate." Ma Wencai is extremely narcissistic.
He sighed: "Miss Lao Shiyu!" He thanked her politely, and immediately looked for Meng Xinghe in the crowd.
Based on his performance just now, Ma Wen knew that Meng Xinghe would definitely lose. His biggest wish now was to enjoy the pleasure of revenge when Meng Xinghe knelt down in front of him.
After searching everywhere, no sign of Meng Xinghe could be found, so Ma Wen wondered whether he had sneaked away, and immediately felt a sense of loss in his heart.
Just when Ma Wencai was about to scold Meng Xinghe for being a coward, a familiar shadow slowly walked out of everyone's sight.
Yes, he is Meng Xinghe! When Ma Wen was playing on it just now, Meng Xinghe had already asked his good brother Mr. Chai to go out to do some errands, so he disappeared for a while.
Seeing that Meng Xinghe could appear, Ma Wen smiled proudly. No matter what, he must trample Meng Xinghe to death tonight so that he will never be reborn.
"Meng Hualiu! I've finished my performance, and now it's up to you!" A mocking voice came from Ma Wencai's mouth, and the next time was to see how Meng Xinghe made a fool of himself! As far as Ma Wencai knew, Meng Xinghe made a fool of himself!
Xinghe's ability to play a complete song was already very good, and he performed exceptionally well today. Even if Meng Xinghe randomly went up to mix the instruments, it would only be to set off himself and make him lose even more miserably!
"Don't worry! I will make you not even have the courage to die!" Meng Xinghe was quite confident, bypassed Ma Wencai, came to Miss Shi Yu generously, and said: "Miss Xue, can I trouble you?
thing?"
Meng Xinghe said sincerely, with a hint of pleading in his tone. Xue Shiyu was full of expectations and replied: "Master, please tell me, Shi Yu will definitely help."
Xue Shiyu's tone was more urgent, as if he was very concerned about Meng Xinghe's answer. After all, the man who was competing with Ma Wencai was nominally her guest, so concern was inevitable. Moreover, if he wanted to compete in piano skills, Xue Shiyu could guarantee that for Meng Xinghe's sake,
, she can definitely perform beyond her level, even if Meng Xinghe’s piano skills are poor, she is confident to make up for the shortcomings.
"Uh!" Meng Xinghe paused, as if he had taken a lot of courage before speaking out what was in his heart.
"Can you move down below and leave the position here to me?"
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