Chapter 110

Night.

Lonely.

The rhubarb dog is loyal to the outside of the house, just like a satellite TV. There are several trouser lines left in the mouth.

Zhou Shuai sat panting in his chair, still looking a little nervous at the moment.

He was in a mess.

He didn't want to rush to Hengdian all night. At the moment, he should have been lying in bed, sleeping or enjoying a very comfortable massage service in the massage parlor next door. After that, he would go there and lie there for a night until dawn.

But now he is famous.

Cell phones keep ringing colleagues, friends and others in the circle.

"Maybe, this is a kind of fate..."

"From that day on, I thought that one day I could meet this Chinese, talk to him about piano music, play with him, talk about the future with him I pray almost every day... "

"God is merciful, he heard my prayer Then, on that lucky day, I met the Chinese man and made an appointment with him to play together... "

"The impression that Chinese people give me is that they don't talk much and look a little shy. If it wasn't for me, I couldn't believe that he was so talented..."

"This month, fortunately, I invited him to our concert, but unfortunately, he refused to play with me I think it's his pride. All the real talented people are proud, and he deserves this kind of pride... "

"Before that, I always thought God was kind, but I began to doubt God at that concert I'm sorry, I can't deceive myself, because this Chinese man, in full view of the public, even in the eyes of the whole China, actually pop up a lullaby on the spot. Although, I really don't know why I can make up a lullaby on that occasion. After all, everything is very strange and even inappropriate, but he just plays it... "

"At that moment, I seemed to see him bathed in the holy light, enjoying the guidance of God, and possessing all enviable talents. It seemed that the legend was about to officially begin, just like morke a hundred years ago Yes, I really envy him! God is unfair, why give him such terrible talent Why, I don't have this amazing talent

"We invited him to play all over the world with us..."

"However, he refused. After that, he even said that he would not play the piano again in the future..."

I thought he was joking, but he didn't seem to be joking... "

"God Are these all true? "

After reading the blog, Zheng Jianguo was stunned.

The boy won't play the piano again?

What's the situation?

When he opened his eyes, he opened his blog and found that it had been reprinted thousands of times.

"Ding ding ding ding."

Zheng Jianguo's mobile phone rang.

"Dad?"

"Do you know what's going on online?"

"What's the matter?"

"Lu Yuan, a jerk who said he would not play the piano, has been making a lot of noise on the Internet..."

"What?"

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