One billion years of longevity

After a short negotiation, the professor of the Emperor Music took the lead.

These old professors are all people of white, so they take the lead, no one has any objection.

Subsequently, the Os is the European mathematician.

Today's people, for blonde foreigners, still have a self-infundant, always feel that they are stronger than in all aspects. In addition, this person is very famous, it is the winner of the Filz Prize, so he has fallen in the second wave, and no one has objection.

If it is said that the previous two waves are all kinds of cultural people. Then, the third wave, it is obvious that it will start the battle.

The first is that the Education Department is long, this person is the largest person in the field. Therefore, he lifted the chin, sweeping with the nostrils, and a non-polite one was sitting on the third sofa.

This person is in the abdomen, obese like a pig, does not know how many education funds in the secret.

After sitting down, the whole sofa has issued the voice of '' ', actually something unbearable.

Yang Zhen saw, the brow did not help but frowned.

Seeing this person occupying the third sofa, the head of the CCTV music channel originally placed, wrinkled and wrinkled.

She is not willing to sit with the greasy fat man with this smoke and alcohol.

But if you follow the Osseah, it seems to be a bit wrong. After all, two are not familiar.

Therefore, she is reluctant to stand, standing directly on the sofa, not falling.

For a time, she didn't fall, and the king next to it, when I dared to sit down? I had to laugh one by one, and after standing behind the sofa, I didn't even dare to get close to Yang Zhen.

Just as if the home at this moment is Yang Zhenhe Os, music professor, and the head of the education hall, and the person in charge of the music channel.

As for these groups, the top is more accompanying, this high-end bureau, there is no room for speaking.

"Well, okay."

Yang Zhen saw this group of people allocated the seat, nodded and nodded, and saw a few people on the front of the sofa.

"I have visited today, I don't know what to meet?"

"See you can't be dare."

A professor of music, take the lead.

I saw Yang Zhen, and a pair of old eyes were full of excitement, like a idol.

"For some time, Beden, they were three people. After returning to the emperor. After returning to the emperor, one will benefit a lot, and the music is greatly improved. Directly will directly put our level. After the body. Therefore, after we decided to come to visit Yang, ask you the music. "

"Ok."

Yang Zhen is nod, and then looks at Os: "What about you?"

"Mr. Yang, hello! I saw you again. I am very honored. After I got your question, I got the answer. After you have been drunk, you have been in the night, I have been going to last night, I have drawn a check. Results. Therefore, I want to ask you to witnes. "

On the other hand, he handed a thick manuscript, and his hand was handed over.

Seeing this scene, the Ban Dafa and others, and it is darkly awkward.

You know, this European Mathematiarian first saw Yang Zhen, arrogant, all used nostrils,

At this moment, you can see Yang Zhen, you can't respect it, just like a few hundred years ago, a mathematics department is the same as the god of math.

The admiration of his face is clear, and the attitude is humble.

"Well, I know."

Yang Zhen swept this person, and then turned the hand and turned the hand, and saw it ten lines.

At the same time, Yang Zhen is not returning to a finger, and he does not fall toward the hall.

"You have a few, each playing a piano, let me listen."

At this point, although Yang Zhen did not call the name, the old professor of music, but immediately got it, and then walked toward the corner of the hall.

There, a white piano is parked, it seems that although ordinary, it is worth a million Stanwi Mingqin.

Because Yang Zhen is at home, there has never played this piano, so on the piano cover, it has been covered with fine dust.

The three old professors said to an eye, and immediately, one of the oldest people, immediately sat on the piano stool.

He uses his sleeves to dust, then open the piano cover and start playing.

Time, a beautiful voice, the melody of the melody, and the songs of the melody.

This song is the famous song of Beethoven, which is widely passed, even if you don't listen to music, you can immediately know the origin of this piano.

I have to say that this old professor has two mesaks, and a song is played. The whole hall is in the whole hall, the beautiful melody, the fantastic sound, and the ear. Sick, drunk, Tao Taoran, unconscious immersed in music.

Even the female person in charge of the CCTV music channel, couldn't help but feel excited.

"Professor Zhang is the most good at playing, it is Beethoven's piano. His moonlight song, world-famous. Today, it has reached the best level in recent years! Light with this year, it is enough to load this year. The top ten gold songs in the music channel! "

The person in charge is also a person who knows wide. Even she is so emotion, others are naturally more intoxicated.

It is surprising that Yang Zhen seems to be unaffected in the moment, still following the thick and one-legged manuscript.

It seems that this piano is singing, and Yang Zhen can't produce a mood fluctuation.

Soon, 'Moon Sonata' The first section of the Month, ended. That old professor saw Yang Zhen's indifferent, and an old face could not help but show it.

He didn't say much, but let the seats have been opened, and another person next to it.

That person, but it is a master of Xiao Xiao's piano. After landing, I played the song of Chopin - the night song.

For a time, the people in the whole room were immersed in the wonderful music again. One of them revealed that I forgot my intoxicated color, and it seems that I have reached my two levels.

Only Yang is really indifferent.

Soon, a small stage of the night song is also over. The Chopin master also reveals the shame of the colored stand, let the position.

The third person, swallowed a slim, and the war is very stunned, and the nervous hands are slightly shaking.

It seems that the horizontal performance of the two people has been very high. But even Yang Zhen's eyelids, they can't touch it.

When I arrived here, I am afraid I have to fall into the generous, when the crowd is ugly!

However, although this old professor is nervous, the hands of both hands falling on the piano key, but it is stable in an instant.

It seems five or sixty years of playing experience, which makes him easily play with a close eye!

This song, is a famous song - 'clock'.