The Local Lazy Man System

"I often watch my wife play the piano and learn some fur from her, but although I only learn my wife's fur, I think I play the piano better than you."

Ye Yaorong said confidently.

At this level of Muronglin, Ye Yaorong was confident that he would abuse him every minute.

"What? You play the piano better than my older brother."

Murong Yi felt that she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

My elder brother is a pianist, and he is just one step away from the piano master.

This "earth cap" actually said that his piano skills are better than his elder brother.

This is a joke.

Murongyi admitted that this "early hat" grows watermelons very well, and the watermelons they grow are also delicious. After all, these farmers should do the work.

Well done, it shows that he is good at farming and growing watermelons.

But playing the piano is different. Playing the piano is a very elegant thing. It can only be played by people with a certain level of cultivation.

He is a peasant man of five big and three rough, who can play the piano, and is even better than his elder brother, a pianist.

How could this be possible, even Murong Yi suspected that this "earth hat" didn't even know the notes corresponding to the keys of the piano.

"Yeah, your eldest brother plays the piano badly. I play better than him. That's normal!" Ye Yaorong said.

"Are you good at piano?"

Murong Lin looked at Ye Yaorong and asked.

Muronglin didn't believe that Ye Yaorong was better than himself at the piano level.

You know, Murong Lin started to learn to play the piano at the age of seven, and worked hard for more than ten years to achieve what he is today.

If this is really inferior to the farmer, Murong Lin feels that he is really inferior to feeding himself a bag of salt.

"It's okay, you can rank in the top 100 in Taoyuan Village!"

Ye Yaorong said unconfidently.

"puff……"

Listening to her husband's words, Liu Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

This Taoyuan Village now has a hundred and a hundred people together.

The key is to play the piano, Liu Qingqing guessed, it was also himself and Ye Yaorong.

Where does my husband come from?

If my husband's piano level can only be ranked in the hundreds.

What kind of existence is this person who ranks ahead of her husband!

"Wife, are you all right!"

Seeing Liu Qingqing's breathlessness, Ye Yaorong asked nervously.

It's been only three months, and my wife is about to give birth, but I can't care about it!

"I'm fine, just choked." Liu Qingqing said.

It's mainly because of what my husband said just now, which made Liu Qingqing want to laugh, but he couldn't laugh.

"Everyone is pregnant, pay attention." Ye Yaorong said with concern.

"Ok!"

Liu Qingqing answered happily.

This feeling of being loved is so good.

"Don't you want to compare? Hurry up!"

I don't know why, although Murong Lin blessed Liu Qingqing a good home.

But looking at the way Liu Qingqing and Ye Yaoong look like me and me, Murong Lin always feels a little uncomfortable.

"Wife, what did he play just now?" Ye Yaorong asked Liu Qingqing.

"The piano piece that the senior student just played is "For Alice." Liu Qingqing said.

"Who is Alice?"

Ye Yaorong asked suspiciously. I don't even know Alice, how did I play "For Alice".

"If you don't care who Alice is, just say whether you can play. If you can't, just give up!"

Murongyi looked at Ye Yaorong disdainfully and said.

Even if Alice doesn't know who she is, she dare to compare this song "For Alice" to her elder brother.

See how this "old hat" will end up.

"wait for me."

This problem is not difficult for Ye Yaorong. Now that the information is so developed, Ye Yaorong picked up the mobile phone and searched, and searched for the score of "For Alice".

With Ye Yaorong’s current memory, he can remember this score just by looking at it!

"Husband, you don't know the piano score "For Alice."

Looking at my husband and flipping through the piano score "For Alice" on his mobile phone, Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"This kind of unknown score is generally difficult for your husband to deal with."

Ye Yaorong said. Ye Yaorong said in his mind that there were a lot of music scores, both ancient and modern, but not all.

Unknown, or general scores, "Lazy System" are lazy to collect to Ye Yaorong.

Blow, just blow hard, and wait for you to cry.

Murongyi sneered at Ye Yaorong.

People who have never played the piano piece "For Alice" dare to compare with their elder brother this song which is the best.

It's so arrogant.

"I said you can hurry up, giving birth is not as slow as you!"

Murongyi was dissatisfied with Ye Yaorong's time.

Is this simply asking for the plot? accurate!

"Hehe, it seems that you have a lot of experience in giving birth. Having a baby in the future will definitely be like laying eggs."

Ye Yaorong smiled and said something, and sat down on the stool in front of the piano.

"you……"

Before Murongyi could speak, she was interrupted by the piano sound.

Murongyi became quiet after listening to the exciting sound.

Murong Lin was quiet.

Mary and Liu Qingqing were also quiet, quietly listening to the piano music played by Ye Yaorong.

Pan Chengchen and Aunt Liu who were busy in the yard also stopped their work and listened to the wonderful music quietly.

The birds on the tree also stopped chirping and listened quietly.

...

At this moment, the courtyard of Ye Guangrong's house was quiet. Both people and animals were afraid that their noise would give this wonderful movement.

Ten minutes later, the song "For Alice" was played in Ye Yaorong's hands.

Ye Yaorong stood up and waited for everyone's applause, only to find that no one applauded except for looking at him in a daze.

This made Ye Yaorong feel a little unhappy.

How come some applause!

"Why don't you applaud!"

Ye Yaorong looked at the group of people who looked at him blankly and said.

"Husband, you are great!"

Liu Qingqing looked at her husband with admiration and said.

It's been a long time since I heard my man play the piano, the feeling is still so good, so intoxicating.

"Ah..., my God, you are amazing! Amazing, I love you so much!"

Mary recovered and said excitedly to Ye Yaorong in English.

This Mr. Ye is definitely the best man he has ever seen, the most amazing man.

Mary found herself deeply in love with this strong and magical Oriental man.

"I said Mary, can you put it in other words, you will love me if you come, I know my charm is great, you can't help falling in love with me, but you also have to express your admiration for me implicitly Love!"

Having said this, Ye Yaorong looked at Muronglin who was still in a daze, and continued to say to Mary: "You will scare me like this, and your husband is here, is it too big a blow to him!"

"If you don't understand, love is love, why can't you say it?"

Mary looked at Ye Yaorong and asked with some confusion.

"Forget it, just love it!"

Ye Yaorong found that he really couldn't communicate with this Mary!

It's simply "playing the piano against the cow"!

"Did you play the piano just now?"

Murong Yi looked at Ye Yaorong in a daze and asked.

How could this "earth hat" play feelings, and still play so well, it's like killing his elder brother in seconds!

This completely subverts the impression of this "earth hat" in his mind.

A "earth hat" like a big old man, this piano level is better than those piano masters.

Is this still an "earth hat"? Is it still a farmer working on the land?

Also, his five-big and three-bodied physique, sitting in front of the piano, felt so uncoordinated.

But the music he popped up was so coordinated and so intoxicating.

"Nonsense, it's not me who plays the piano under your nose, it's still a ghost."

Ye Yaorong gave Murongyi a white glance and said.

"I just feel like hell!"

Murong Yi told the truth.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Ye, I give up. Your piano skills are far above my level. You shouldn't say that you are better than the current piano masters."

After Murong Lin glared at his sister, he said to Ye Yaorong with a face of conviction.

"Hehe, not as exaggerated as you said, in Taoyuan Village, my piano skills are out of the 100!"

Ye Yaorong said very modestly.

Ye Yaorong feels that there are too few good young people who are as humble as himself in this flamboyant era~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"Mr. Ye, you are too modest. I have heard the piano performances of some of the world's most powerful piano masters, and they are not as good as Mr. Ye. You are definitely the top pianist in the world.

Murong Lin said respectfully.

Those who engage in art admire those who are good at their level, especially Ye Yaorong, whose level is directly higher than Murong Lin.

Therefore, in terms of address, Murong Lin respectfully called Ye Rongrong "Mr. Ye".

As for Ye Yaorong's words, Murong Lin thought he hadn't heard anything that his level was one hundred outside of Taoyuan Village.

In that case, if you believe it, you will be mentally retarded.

In this piano competition, Murong Lin was convinced.

"Well, you found out all of this, now you can't keep a low profile anymore."

Ye Yaorong said shamelessly.

"I don't know which master Ye studied under?" Murong Lin asked curiously.

"Do you still need to be a teacher for such a simple thing as playing the piano?" Ye Yaorong said forcefully.

"Mr. Ye, you are amazing."

Muronglin didn't dare to continue talking to Ye Yaorong, and if he went on, he would have to jump off the building.

I studied piano so hard and learned from so many famous piano masters, and now I am at the level of a pianist.

Now, in Ye Yaorong’s mouth, it seems like how simple it is to play the piano, whether it is necessary for people to live!

...

I don't know if he was hit, Murong Lin was in a bad mood throughout the afternoon and was a little bit taciturn.

As for the two women, Mary and Murongyi, both of them were fascinated by the novelty of Ye Guangrong's family. Like a child, they chased the giant wild boar, took pictures with the giant white goose, and went to have fun. (To be continued.) Ai Shang Novel Network