Chapter 328

Huo Lingye began to write poetry:

"I just want to listen to the old violin, the fly jumping around on the stage, get down quickly!

Lighting division, please hit the light on our family!

Cameraman, please give our family more shots! "

In the audience, it seemed that only Huo Lingye was very excited and only praised Jiang's good.

He looked beside him and saw Lord Liszt's calm face.

Lord Liszt's face at the moment was the same as the ice that kept spreading cold.

"Ah Jue, what's your expression? Be happy!"

Lord Li Si frowned. "Do you practice piano in Huo's house at ordinary times?"

Huo Lingye replied, "I don't know. Recently, because of this old witch ~"

In the last three words, he lowered his voice, only raised his chin, motioned that he was pointing to Huo Jingxian sitting in front of him.

Huo Jingxian heard it and pressed down the corners of her lips unhappily.

"I seldom go to Huo's house. I tell you, our lovely year-old princess can not only play the violin, but also play the electronic piano, drum, guitar and flute..."

Huo Lingye praised Jiang Sui. Before he finished, Lord Li Si said coldly:

"I don't know what she pulled on it."

Li sijue was very angry. He knew that Jiang's violin level was very high, but this time, she played too badly on such a grand stage in the National Grand Theater!

"What are you talking about?! do you dare to question the violin level of my family?!" Huo Lingye was going to be angry.

Li sijue's eyebrows frowned and became a word of Sichuan.

"Do you know how many people are watching this performance now? This is tianwuji's first performance in China after two years!

Now those sitting on the scene are the elites of the industry, but Jiang Sui's performance this time... "

"Don't tell me how old my family is! You can insult me as much as you like! But you can't scold my goddess!!"

Huo Lingye grabbed Li sijue's collar and covered each other's mouth.

Lord Liszt tried to tear away his hand, but finally gave up.

He just felt puzzled and disappointed at Jiang suisui.

How could she play the piano so casually on such an occasion

"What's that violinist playing! Get off the stage!"

"I can't watch the show. I ask for a refund!"

"Replace the violinist quickly! I ask to start the performance again!"

In the audience, there have been many loud protests.

At the moment, even the audience watching the live broadcast are scolding:

"Xilin overturned unexpectedly. She'd better sing and play what violin!"

"Ye Qinghuan's beautiful dance was ruined by the discordant sound of the violin!"

"Replace the violinist quickly! Don't make a fool of yourself on the stage!"

The curse lasted three or four minutes until the end of the first concerto, and the curse of the audience poured in one wave after another.

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Get the violinist off the stage!"

"Get out of here!"

In the noise, other musicians of the orchestra frowned and looked at Jiang suisui discontentedly.

As the saying goes, a grain of mouse shit ruined a pot of porridge because Jiang suisui made their performance so bad.

At this time, the man in the middle of the first row of the audience raised his hand.

He faced the stage with his back to all the audience behind him.

But he only raised his hand. Such a silent action made all the noise around him go out