After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

The commander paused, and the violinist, cellist, trumpeter, pipe player, flute player, without exception, all paused.

The sound of the piano music is particularly loud, ups and downs, and instantly resounds across the entire stage.

Soon, the close-up shot turned to Yun Ling again.

Still staying on her face first.

Her expression was calm, as relaxed as playing cotton.

Until the camera switched to her hands, and for a short second when she pressed the key, a thin needle emerged with a sharp point.

Once or twice, the audience still couldn't see clearly.

The more times, audiences with good eyesight discovered the clues.

‘I seem to see the tip of the needle? ’

'it is true! How come there are so many stitches hidden in the gaps between the piano keys? ’

'so horrible! Will accidents happen to such a large party? ’

‘This is not an accident, is it human? ’

‘It’s lively, I really want to know who is so bold and has no future, huh! ’

‘Don’t worry about this, let’s enjoy the music, let alone, Ershan’s piano skills are superb! Look at his fingers, completely passing over the needles, but pressing them on the keys with precision every time! ’

'Yes! How did he do it? It's like magic! ’

Even though the eyes of the audience in front of the TV were widened, they still couldn't see how Yun Ling played the piano.

The picture everyone saw: The white piano keys are like water waves, Yun Ling's hands are gently rippling on the water waves, and then there is a clear and sweet sound like spring water hitting a rock.

At the end of the song, the audience's attention was focused on Yun Ling.

The other musicians suddenly became foils.

At the curtain call, the audience also whispered and talked in a low voice.

Fortunately, the host is of high quality, and he hasn't gotten into trouble because of this sudden situation.

She immediately cited the classics, and quickly shifted everyone's attention to the link that the whole people paid the most attention to-that is, the lottery session!

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When Yun Ling returned to the lounge, a staff member had already rushed over with the medicine box.

The other members of the band walked in timidly, but did not dare to approach her, but crowded in the corner.

The result now is completely different from what they expected.

According to the shots during the rehearsal, Yun Ling would not be close-up at all.

Because they won't give her close-up shots, the fact that they hide needles in the piano will never be discovered by the audience.

But what came to mind, the director would suddenly show her the shot!

"Brother Sen...what shall we do now?"

"Yeah, things seem to be a big deal..."

The players became scared later, and even began to worry about their careers.

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On the sofa in the lounge, the staff member respectfully said, "Master Quan ordered me to bring this, Shao Yun, shall I clean up your wound first?"

"No, I'll come." Qin Yanxi's mighty figure broke in, with great power, and intercepted in front of the staff.

He took Yun Ling's arm domineeringly and grabbed her elbow.

On her finger, the blood had dried up long ago, leaving a trail of marks, which was shocking to see.

"It hurts, isn't it?" Qin Yanxi's voice was tender for an instant, and he sighed against her fingers.

He sat on the sofa and coldly told the staff: "Iodophor, Band-Aid."

"Oh, yes..." The staff was stunned.

She is from Lord Quan, why is she called by Qin Sansao now?

But Qin Yanxi had a majesty that could not be resisted, and his aura was very strong and cold.

The staff immediately searched for the medicine box, found out the iodophor, unscrewed the lid, and handed it over respectfully.

"Cotton swabs." He smiled without changing his expression.

The staff was timid, and immediately handed him a cotton swab.

"Three brothers, it's not so exaggerated, just a needle stick, and it doesn't hurt anymore." Yun Ling felt that Qin Yanxi made a fuss, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

But Qin Yanxi didn't listen to her, and clenched her elbow tightly: "Just in case, be good~"

This ‘good’, gentle and crisp.

Yun Ling couldn't stand it, the ghosts and gods were very obedient to him, quietly letting him disinfect her ten fingers, and then put band-aids on them.

She looked at her finger and couldn't laugh or cry for an instant.

It's not that serious...

The three kids are too fussy!

"Don't tear it off, bandage for one day first." Qin Yanxi noticed her careful thoughts and exhorted.

Yun Ling shrugged helplessly: "Okay."

While the two were chatting, Fei Yan strode in and stood in front of Qin Yanxi respectfully: "BOSS, the inside of the piano has been found out, the needles are very new and there is no rust, so Shao Yun should not There is a possibility of tetanus infection.

But for safety's sake, we have sent the needles to the laboratory for testing. "

"Very good." Qin Yanxi sat in a precarious manner, raising his eyes, and Sen Leng's eyes fell on all the members of the symphony orchestra.

His eyes are like torches, like a raging fire.

The players have a guilty conscience, no one dares to face him.

"Brother Yun, who hurt you, can someone choose in your heart?" Qin Yanxi asked with his gaze retracted.

Yun Ling raised his eyebrows, his mouth twitched, and he smiled surly.

She looked at the crowd crowded in the corner: "I had a conflict with them a week ago. If you want to say who has the motive, it must be them."

"Heh!" Qin Yanxi was furious when hearing Yun Ling's words.

He got up suddenly, copied his pockets with both hands, and strode towards the players.

He took a step forward, and the team members took a step back, all silent.

Qin Yanxi's eyes were sharp, he looked at the group of people, and immediately saw who was the leader.

He stood in front of Yang Sen with a smile, but his smile was extremely harsh: "You have had a conflict with Brother Yun, what kind of conflict, let's listen to it?"

Yang Sen knew who Qin Yanxi was, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to be tough with the chief executive of the Qin Group.

"Contradictions? No, it's just a very common quarrel." Yang Sen lied without changing his face, and then asked his teammates: "Who of you, has a conflict with Yun Shao?"

"No."

"no."

A group of people denied it.

Qin Yanxi was very accurate in seeing people and things.

This group of music players can't even lie.

Each face is full of guilty conscience.

"You probably don't know my method, you'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than miss one!"

Qin Yanxi's face suddenly became gloomy, and even the cruel smile was suppressed.

He raised his hand and told Fei Huang: "Take all these people away, and discard their hands."

His fluttering tone seemed to be talking about trivial things like killing chickens and cattle.

When the team members heard the words, all of them panicked.

"Abandon our hands?"

"For us, hands are the most precious, comparable to life!"

"Ge Sen also bought insurance for hundreds of millions of dollars..."

"Qin Sanshao, you can't do this! You will cause public outrage in the music circle! You are torturing and killing our musicians!"

"To kill?" Qin Yanxi's Yu Guang fell on the team member who said this.

In the next second, the gloomy expression on his face was as gloomy as the judge of hell: "When you destroyed Yun Ling's hands, have you ever thought about what it will end up?"