After rebirth, she counterattacked again

Gu Yanchuan's face darkened even more.

Heh, is it kind?

Seeing that Lin Xia had called "OK", Gu Yanchuan directly snatched Lin Xia's phone.

Then type a line: [No need, I will go back by myself! 】

Seeing this, Lin Xia was speechless.

"What are you doing?"

She wants to get her phone back.

Gu Yanchuan clasped her hand, and in the next second, his handsome face magnified in front of her!
Feeling the domineering warmth on her lips, Lin Xia opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and opened her mouth in surprise, but the man took advantage of it.

Gu Yanchuan was addicted to the sweet long-lost smell, and couldn't help deepening the kiss little by little.

Suddenly, Lin Xia bit his tongue hard.

He opened those dark and deep eyes, the eyes were as deep as the deep sea thousands of miles away, there was a danger of storm coming.

Even though it hurts to be bitten, the man still has no intention of letting go, but Lin Xia felt his teeth ache for a while, and slowly let go, the man walked between her lips and teeth again, arrogant and reckless!

Lin Xia didn't know what it was like in his heart, a feeling of grievance and indescribable hit like a sea wave, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

The moist liquid flowed into her lips, tasted salty.

The man seemed to feel it too, his movements were slightly stiff, he finally let go of her, reached out and stroked her face, his fingers were wet.

"..."

He couldn't breathe well, "Is it so uncomfortable to be kissed by me?"

Lin Xia looked away, unwilling to look at him.

The man seemed to be angry too, and sat up straight.

A few seconds later, he threw the phone to her again, and he crossed his arms indifferently.

The playing at the master level is obviously a level higher than just now, and everyone is immersed in the music, and no one notices their movements.

Lin Xia looked at the pianist, the singing could easily soothe people's mood, but this piece of music made people feel sad for no reason, and couldn't stop crying.

She lowered her eyes, feeling extremely depressed.

Suddenly, a hand brought a tissue beside her, and wiped it on her face not very gently.

Lin Xia pulled his hand away.

The man held her little hand stubbornly, as if venting something.

Lin Xia felt very tired and didn't care about these anymore.

Every professor performed very well.

"As expected of the professors, they all play well."

"Of course, it is already an honor to be able to participate in the Amos competition. Their skills are the most advanced in all aspects. The only difference may be in the original song."

"Su Yuner's originality is so powerful, so Professor Zhizhi should be even better. But then again, which one is Professor Haiwei's apprentice?"

"I don't know, maybe the rumors are right. Professor Haiwei is no longer good, and so are his apprentices. The previous youth champions were all Haiwei's apprentices."

"Well, I know those powerful people. Basically everyone has a master. It can only be said that the era of Professor Haiwei has passed."

These words attracted Lin Xia's attention, well, I don't know what will happen if everyone knows that Su Nian's master is Professor Haiwei.

Zhizhi appeared in the anticipation of thousands of people.

The old professor's playing is very skilled, and the songs are also very mature, with the demeanor of a master.

The piano music is very good. Compared with the youth group, it is like the comparison between college Chinese and elementary school Chinese. The content is more difficult to understand, but if you listen carefully, you will feel enlightened when you understand the meaning.

At the end of Zhizhi's song, everyone applauded, but it was not surprising.

"Professor Zhizhi is still so powerful, and he hasn't regressed at all after all these years."

"Yes, without Haiwei, Zhizhi would be the most powerful pianist."

"Professor Haiwei will be on the stage soon. I look forward to it. Every time he plays piano music, he will give me new insights."

After being wise is Haiwei.

Haiwei sat in front of the piano in formal attire, calm and dignified.

"Professor Haiwei! Looking forward to it."

"My favorite is Professor Haiwei's piece."

Haiwei looked at the 1 piano that he was so familiar with, put his fingers on it slowly, and started to play.

The beginning was unexpectedly simple, which surprised everyone.

It's different from Haiwei's usual style.

Everyone felt that it would definitely get complicated later on, but in the middle, it was still the same style.

Is this Haiwei's song?

Many people showed strange expressions.

What they didn't know was that at this moment, Haiwei could barely hold his breath, and it was already extremely difficult to play a perfect piece of music with a pair of fingers that were too stiff!
Others don't know, but Su Nian can see it clearly in the audience!
He played for the last time!
Perhaps in the future, it will be difficult for Haiwei to play such an excellent song.

He has devoted his whole life to music, and even at the last moment, he hopes to present a perfect piece of music to everyone!Su Nian looked at the sweat on Haiwei's forehead. Such an excellent pianist might not be able to play another piece of music because of the jealousy of his peers.

The anger in her heart made Su Nian stand up abruptly.

She walked up to the stage.

At this moment, Haiwei's speed also slowed down uncontrollably, and his playing began to feel wrong.

Everyone was very surprised and discussed:
"What's going on here? Haiwei looks very abnormal. Is he feeling unwell?"

"No, I've heard that Haiwei's finger was injured a long time ago. It seems to be true. I didn't expect it to be so serious. It's so difficult to play such a simple piece!"

"Ah, really? After all that, he still came to participate in the competition, as expected of Haiwei, I'm so touched."

"Teacher Haiwei is the eternal god in my heart."

"But what is Su thinking about?"

Su Yun'er is also strange, Su Niandu still wants to pay attention to Bo at this time?
Now it's the playing time of the professor group, what does it have to do with Su Nian!
"Professor Haiwei, forget it, stop playing!" Su Nian said to Haiwei.

Haiwei glanced at Su Nian, with sweat flowing into his eyes, he still said, "Wait until I finish playing this song."

"Do you hope that you will never be able to play the piano again? Although the competition is important, the piano is the most important thing to you! Can you give up the piano in the future?"

The judges also knew Haiwei well. Seeing that Haiwei was injured and insisted on playing the piano, he was moved by Haiwei's spirit. Qing Chuan said: "Professor Haiwei, we all know your strength. There will be another competition. My own The body is the most important thing."

Another judge also said: "Yes, Professor Haiwei's strength does not need to be evaluated by this award."

Everyone said so.

Haiwei gradually stopped.

Some people support Haiwei not playing anymore, but there are also some demons and ghosts who think that Haiwei is dead.

"It seems that Hai Wei is really dying! Sure enough, no matter how powerful a person is, there will be a day when his talents will be exhausted."

"Haiwei has been in the piano world for so many years, and now it's time to give up the glory to others."

"I thought I could also hear Haiwei's piano this time. Hey, what a mistake."