Chapter 192

The strings are as loud as the rain, and the stealing as whispers.

Like a pearl falling on a jade plate, like a golden horse.

It's powerful, heroic, and the wind is fierce. It's like thousands of sharp swords on the battlefield. Everywhere you go, you feel sad.

All the people who doubted Lingye before now shut up.

They found that they really underestimated the boy!

All people look at Lingye's eyes are full of shock, even with worship!

Mo lengqing's deep eyes are staring at the young master on the stage. When he plays the piano, his tail finger is slightly upturned. This action stings Mo lengqing's eyes.

This is clearly Ye Ling's habitual small action of playing the piano!

He had seen Ye Ling play this song before, no matter in skill or rhythm control, even the small habit of playing the piano is the same!

Is that what it is?

Who the hell is he?!

"Grandfather, I told you that the boy is excellent, right?" Ink Jue has a sense of seeing treasure.

"Not bad, not bad..." Listening to the music, the old man's eyes were filled with tears. This music reminds him of the scene of fighting in the battlefield when he was young.

He thought of his comrades in arms who fought side by side with him, and it seemed that he had fought bloody in the battle of defending his country.

This young man is really good.

At the same time, Lin Yurou's heart discomfort became more and more serious.

Lingye This man is so weird.

Intuition told her that she had to get out of here quickly.

Lin Yurou thinks like this and does so. She gets up quickly and doesn't care about the noisy Luo Xin beside her.

But at the moment when Lin Yurou got up, an aggressive eye met her in the air.

His eyes are like an arrow coming out of his sheath, shooting directly at Lin Yurou.

At the same time, the sound of the zither is faster and faster, such as a golden horse and a fierce tiger, rushing towards Lin Yurou -

the heart is beating violently at this moment.

Lin Yurou's face turned pale to the extreme. There was a fit of colic in her chest, and her breathing was blocked

At this time, the man on the stage grinned and gave her the right mouth.

Lin Yurou saw at a glance what the shape of her mouth was.

He said: three years, I'm back.

Three years.

He's back.

Who is he?

Ye Ling?

Clearly is a male identity, why give her feeling so like Ye Ling.

The man didn't look at her as if he was looking at a stranger, as if they had known each other for a long time.

He hated her and wanted to kill her!

Aware of this idea, Lin Yurou's chest seems to be drained of all the gas. She gradually feels difficult to breathe, chest tightness and shortness of breath -

Lin Yurou covers her chest, gasps hard, and sweats on her forehead

But the man didn't let her go.

Lingye has a cold evil smile on his lips. The actions on his hands are dazzling. The murderous spirit in the song is more and more powerful. All the murderous spirit is directed at Lin Yurou alone.

Finally, he fiddled with the string heavily, and a thick sound of the piano sounded like a ripping sound -

all the murderous Qi seemed to condense into a stream, and rushed directly at Lin Yurou.

Lin Yurou opened her eyes in horror.

It's hard for the heart to bear the heavy beating load at this moment

Lin Yurou's brain is blank. She faints in front of her eyes

Panic was heard all around.

In the chaos of consciousness, Lin Yurou has only one idea: Ye Ling, she's back!