Chapter 1109 Wonderful Music

At this moment, everyone present held their breath. The beautiful woman who had just taken Ye Bihuang's microphone looked at Ye Bihuang stunned. Luo Xinghe gently clenled her hands together and looked at Ye Bihuang. Tao Yanli gently put down the red wine glass in her hand and looked at Ye Bihuang with a smile at the corners of her mouth.

Everyone present was touched by Ye Bihuang. Maybe some people don't know why, but Ye Bihuang knows very well that this is the external charm of his qi and blood. A man, a man with qi and blood, is the focus wherever he goes. His body will have an incomparable charm, and he will unconsciously Attract other people's attention and win the favor of others.

This may be the biggest benefit of energy and qi and blood boiling. Of course, the qi and blood have an immeasurable positive effect on the health of the body and the extension of life.

"Ding Ding Ding... Ding Dong..." Ye Bihuang raised his hand, and the crisp piano sound sounded. There was still a sneer on the corners of Chen Jian's mouth. Ye Bihuang actually played the same song as himself. Doesn't he know about aesthetic fatigue? He played it first. If he performed it again, he was afraid he would not receive a good effect at all. If there is even a little mistake, I'm afraid someone will be dissatisfied. After all, someone has already performed in front, which will be in sharp contrast.

This is also some parties and so on, all because more and more wonderful programs are put at the end.

But after ten seconds, Chen Jian's face changed, and his face became very strange. His pupils dilated, as if he saw something incredible.

Chen Jian knew that playing the piano by himself was just a fancy shelf, and he could only fool ordinary people, but this did not mean that his appreciation level was very poor, because he liked the sound of the piano when he was a child, so Chen Jian studied the piano thoroughly, but when he practiced the piano, he was not very good. It's just careful, so the achievements in this regard are not high.

Since Ye Bihuang began to play the piano, he thought that Ye Bihuang would be arrogant, but he didn't expect that Ye Bihuang's level was so high, because he had only seen such a ** level from his tutors.

Ye Bihuang's connection of each syllable and the control of each tone are undoubtedly not what he can imagine. It's simply too superb, as if he can wash the voice of the soul. Chen Jian feels that he has blushed. Just now, playing the piano by himself is not a class. Ye Bihuang's level is so high that he can be his own guide. It's a teacher.

In fact, it's not just Chen Jian, most of the people present have been addicted to the piano music played by Ye Bihuang.

The same song, under Ye Bihuang's hands and Chen Jian's hands, seems to be different from the same song.

In Ye Bihuang's hands, this "Night Song" seemed to be given life and infected everyone present.

Tao Yanli stood still and looked at Ye Bihuang in a daze. Her eyes were a little confused, but she didn't know what she was thinking. At this moment, she seemed to soar in the starry night sky, gently floating, quietly looking up at the vast sea and starry sky.

Luo Xinghe gently clenched her hands together and squeezed her lips gently. At this moment, she seemed to walk quietly under the starry night sky. There was a stream beside her. Ye Bihuang gently hugged her slender waist. The two of them did not speak, and there was warmth in silence.

In an moment, the whole hall became quiet, and no one was willing to break the silence.

"Ding Dong..." As the last syllable of this song fell, Ye Bihuang gently brushed his sleeves and calmly walked down from the stage, while the stage remained quiet. It was not until Ye Bihuang walked to Luo Xinghe's side that someone woke up from fantasy one after another, and then, naturally Warm applause.

"Bihuang, you are doing a good job." Luo Xinghe came up and gave Ye Bihuang a big hug and praised it in the sweetest voice.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "It's just a little trick. It's nothing. If you like it, it doesn't matter if I perform it in private."

"Good, good!"

Seeing her daughter look like a happy little woman, Tao Yanli didn't know what to say, but she didn't stop her daughter. First, she knew that the more she stopped her, the deeper the relationship between the two would be. Second, she knew that sometimes women had to choose their own happiness and outsiders' interference. In fact, it can only play a harmful role.

"Oh, the poison of Ye Bihuang in my daughter is getting deeper and deeper." Tao Yanli sighed gently.

At the beginning, she and her husband were actually in free love. Of course, the two of them were also in the same family at the beginning, and they were all happy.

Now, the status of her daughter is relatively high, and Ye Bihuang's family background is not very good, which is also the only reason why the old man of the Zi family resists Ye Bihuang. However, Tao Yanli actually believes that children with special talents like Ye Bihuang, even if their status is not obvious now and reputation are not obvious, but in the future, they will still It can have a place in society.

So in general, she does not resist Ye Bihuang being with her daughter. On the contrary, she has some support.

Ye Bihuang's side is beautiful, and the people on Shen Mingyu and Chen Jian's side feel uncomfortable. In fact, this idea was put forward by Shen Mingyu. Now he is now regretful. He can't embarrass Ye Bihuang and humiliate him. On the contrary, he made him in the limelight and became the biggest highlight of this banquet.

Of course, this so-called biggest highlight is only temporary. After all, Ye Bihuang's current performance is only hip-hop and piano. These skills may be quite novel and powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of these very elegant people, they are not anything. With so much superb skills, it's just an intelligent performance at most, which is not a relatively powerful life skill.

So many celebrities and noblewomen present secretly looked at Ye Bihuang, while some dignitaries did not attach much importance to Ye Bihuang.

Although Ye Bihuang performed well, Shen Mingyu was actually not convinced. He deliberately said loudly to his best friend beside him, "Isn't it just that the piano is better? What's the big deal?"

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter. It's a little skill." The friends next to Shen Mingyu catered to him one after another.

At this moment, Ye Bihuang suddenly walked out of a man with a top of a suit and shoes, who looked more successful.

"Mr. Ye, do you still remember me if you don't like it?" The middle-aged man held a red wine glass in his hand and smiled at Ye Bihuang.

Ye Bihuang touched his nose, casually took the goblet from Luo Xinghe's hand, gently clinked glasses with the middle-aged man, and said with a faint smile, "Sorry, I don't have a good memory. I dare to ask you where we have seen each other."