Chapter 94

"Zheng~~"

The slender fingers plucked the strings a few times, and then continuous tones sounded. From the initial strangeness, Feng Luo gradually developed a sense of familiarity.

At the end of the song, Feng Luo's fingers were slowly moving along with each sound as the sound of the piano was remembered again.

"Brother, give it a try?"

Three times in a row, Mo Xiaoyu looked at Feng Luo's expression and realized that he was almost done.

"Well, I'm coming!"

Although he was not sure, Feng Luo had a kind of confidence that he would not have any problems.

As the first voice appeared, one after another became more and more coherent, and by the time the song was halfway through, it was completely smooth, and he also found that feeling.

"Xiao Yu, I'll do it again, see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

After finishing speaking, Feng Luo continued for the second time. When his perfect performance was finished this time, the three people sitting on the sofa over there were so surprised that the expressions on their faces lost control.

They all had the feeling that they had discovered Feng Luo's big secret this time.

Don't think they can't see it. At the very beginning, Feng Luo didn't understand guqin at all, but from the initial stumbles to the smooth coherence later, the second time it reached perfection directly.

This... This is simply not something ordinary people can do. Feng Luo's miraculousness can't even be described with a photographic memory. No wonder he can support the entire Feng family by himself. Such a talent makes people feel a deep sense of fear.

"Xiaoyu."

The familiar feeling made Feng Luo suddenly feel a little confused about how to describe his current mood. It seemed to be sour. This song obviously had a murderous air, so why did it make him feel such a faint sense of grievance?
"I know my brother will do it!"

Feng Luo is indeed still the same Feng Luo. Nebula is really mysterious, but he can't ask for too much. Being able to live another life is already a blessing.

"Brother, there is nothing wrong with it, Xiaoyu will use this song tomorrow?"

His sister's praise immediately drove away any messy emotions. Feng Luo now only felt that his sister's trust in him was so fulfilling.

"Well, brother will work hard tomorrow!"

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Whether it was Feng Luo's learning speed or Mo Xiaoyu's trust, the three people over there remained in shock and couldn't help themselves.

"What happened to them?"

Feng Luo was happy for a while, and then he had time to turn around and pay attention to the three bystanders. However, their tangled expressions suggested that they were frightened. They were really weak and couldn't even keep calm.

"Sorry, it's the first time we've seen Young Master Feng's piano sound, and we got so caught up in it that we lost our composure. Please forgive me, Young Master Feng."

Lin Yutian was the first to react. His words also represented other people's words. They were distracted in someone else's home, so they should apologize first.

"It's okay, my brother often scares people!"

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Mo Xiaoyu's comfort made the three of them not feel better at all, but it also broke the embarrassment.

Feng Luo came back, and during dinner there were these three people who stayed away, as well as Lin Yutian and Fang Qingyi who came over to eat after hearing the news.

After a meal, several people left early with good eyesight. The brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, so they probably have a lot to say.

"Xiaoyu, are they okay with you?"

Feng Luo doesn't mind if his name is used by others, but only if those people pay enough to satisfy him.

For example, in the Lin family, Lin Yuwen always talked about how good their relationship was when he was in the Lin family, but he asked Lin Yutian to be his sister's campus bodyguard, which avoided many things that might cause trouble to his sister.

"It's okay, it saves a lot of trouble, and it won't be boring, but there are really many interesting things to see in this school."

Going to the theater every day is just outside of class. Mo Xiaoyu likes it the most. After all, her eyesight and hearing can discover more interesting things.

"The Xu family seems to have not completely collapsed. What did Lin Yuwen tell you before?"

Anyone who dares to plot against my sister can't be let go, and the Xu family, if my sister hadn't let Lin Yuwen deal with it, he would have completely wiped them out.

But now, a month has passed, and Lin Yuwen hasn't cleaned up the Xu family, isn't it a bit too slow.

"He said it once, don't worry, anyway, the Xu family is basically out of business, let him play slowly, not everyone is as efficient as his brother, by the way, brother, wait for me, the clothes for tomorrow's performance will be mine I did it for you, I'll get it!"

"Xiaoyu."

The younger sister's character is still so frizzy, but the clothes?Did she just say 'she did'?
"Brother, go and see me instead!"

The clothes were made by Mo Xiaoyu herself, including the one she handed to Feng Luo now, and a red female style, which she plans to use for the performance tomorrow.

Of course, making clothes is actually not difficult, but in Feng Luo's view, this dress is more precious than all other treasures, and the clothes made by his sister himself are simply wanting to be confessed.

However, he obediently went back to the room to change, and then walked in front of Mo Xiaoyu.

"It's not bad, brother. I'll dress like this tomorrow, okay?"

Feng Luo, who was dressed in black, revealed all his evil spirits. Although he was good-looking, his evil spirit was too heavy. So far, few dared to come forward. Of course, the occasional ones did not have good results. I'm afraid it's even more frightening.

"Do you want to have a haircut?"

Feng Luo looked at the style on his body that resembled an ancient costume, and was a little worried about his hairstyle.

"No, I'll just make one for my brother tomorrow morning. It's getting late today. My brother should go to bed early. He must be exhausted during this period."

"Xiao Yu also rest early!"

The two went back to their rooms to rest until the next morning when Feng Luo saw Mo Xiaoyu in costume, feeling unreal as if time and space were dislocated.

"What exactly are you going to perform?"

He was dressed in red, not much different from his, except that his younger sister's originally sweet face, with the combination of hairstyle and makeup, looked more like a ruthless killer.

"Brother, don't worry, there won't be any big problems!"

"Let's go"

The younger sister is acting like a baby, Feng Luo doesn't care about any troubles, just solve the troubles.

After breakfast, the siblings went out to the venue of the school celebration after checking the time. Since they went directly to the venue by car, they did not cause any commotion.

"Xiaoyu, do you think they will be scared by you?"

Probably, Feng Luo looked at her younger sister, and where did she get that spear, it's not a prop.

But look at the piano in his arms, his sister always likes to make some weird things, he has long been used to it.

"Who knows, brother, let's go, we are going to start."

"go!"

Under the somewhat shocked gaze of the host, the brother and sister came to the waiting area backstage and waited for the last two minutes to pass slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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