Duan Ruming was stunned at first, then smiled and said: "That's not necessary, the next servant is at the door. If the winner emerges, I can get the golden ticket immediately, but the person who gave it to me is the winner.
Ha ha!"
There was no wave on Ling Wudi's face. Instead, he glanced at Leng Yuxi and stopped talking.
"Lan'er, come first!"
This Lan'er walked to the piano with a water snake's thin waist, and a melodious tune began to play in Mei Pavilion...
In another room outside the door, a woman was lying on a soft couch, listening to the music of the piano... Standing next to her was the waiter who had just greeted Ling Wudi and the others.
"Master, who do you think will win?"
The woman on the bed just raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and the waiter immediately blushed and turned his head quickly.
"The person who least looks like a winner..." A few short words came to the waiter's ears.
The waiter immediately frowned, how could this be possible? That ugly little girl?
The two people inside the door stopped talking. The woman was lying on her bed as if she was asleep. If it weren't for the fact that her delicate hands were beating rhythmically on the thigh lying on her side, she would really look like a beauty who was fast asleep.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that these two people did not move their lips at all in these two sentences just now, but used their internal power to transmit sounds!
…
Lan'er's song finished playing quickly, and Duan Ruming was the first to applaud, "Lan'er, that's great, you will definitely be the oiran of the next Wuyin Workshop!"
Duan Ruming's words made Lan'er's smile instantly freeze. It turned out... ha.
Ling Wudi saw it, and it turned out that Lan'er thought that he would get involved with the son of Prime Minister Duan Ruming to make a comeback? It's a pity that Duan Ruming wouldn't bother with a singer.
Next song, I wonder which of the two female pharmacists will go first? Yun Xiang asked with a smile.
"Sister Invincible, how about you go first?" she asked thoughtfully.
"No, you go first!" Ling Wudi replied dryly without a trace of gratitude.
Nianqing smiled and nodded, and walked elegantly to the piano. After sitting down, she moved her index finger, and the flowing music of the piano was already flowing out. If the music played by Lan'er just now was pleasant to the ears, then Nianqing's music was touching.
…
Nianqing was playing, Ling Wudi listened. In the last life, she and Wuyuan were in the mercenary school, learning communication, dancing, and music... The 'classmates' around them were all the enemies who might kill her in the end, but she
and Wuyuan protect each other...but...
As soon as the song of Nianqing ended, everyone in Mei Pavilion applauded, and many listeners gathered outside Mei Pavilion...
Duan Ruming applauded and glanced at Ling Wudi. Unfortunately, he still didn't see any nervousness or timidity this time. This girl is ugly, could she still have a paralyzed face? Duan Ruming glanced at her with vague contempt.
Nianqing stood up and thanked the people around her. Ling Wudi got up and was about to play the piano. As soon as she stood up, Leng Yuxi grabbed her wrist, pulled her lips closer to her and said into her small ear: "Quit now.
it's nothing!"
After hearing this, Ling Wudi shook off Leng Yuxi's hand. Is this encouragement or comfort? Leng Yuxi's warm breath was still in his ears. Unfortunately, Ling Wudi's heart was as calm as water. She had never tried to adjust QING.
!
Wudi put his fingers on the strings and looked around at everyone in the room. There were expectations, contempt, and indifference... Human feelings are warm and cold, but that's all...