Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 212 Shen Lingxiao's Violin

  In fact, for the mysterious girl who suddenly appeared, not only Lu Yunyue had this idea, but also Shen Lingxiao at the beginning could not help but have some conspiracy theories. After all, in circles where the gap between the rich and the poor is obvious, there are many examples of daydreaming about Cinderella becoming a princess.

   Therefore, although Lu Yunyue's words are sharp and mean, everyone does not think it is wrong.

  Shen Lingxiao raised the corners of his mouth and said abnormally: "If you have the ability, Miss Lu can just listen."

  He is not only proud of his piano skills, but also full of confidence in girls. Because he believes that a game character who has reached the full level and dares to bid for 70 million people on the auction floor without changing the color will certainly not aimlessly and do things that are uncertain.

  So when the violin was set up and the first movement was slowly opened, the boy didn't have any reservations, and his skillful **** moved up and down. The exciting tunes that burst out in the field immediately showed super skill.

  The fast solo version almost makes people unable to find the interspersed gap. Just like the previous duet of Qin Qing and Ge Qian, the over-skilled skill will cause the pressure of the partner to a certain extent, or even dwarf it.

  Waiting until the end of the first paragraph was about to come to an end, but still did not hear the cello importing for a long time.

  Lu Yunyue recovered from the music, and couldn’t help but gloat: “I said she wouldn’t. If everyone has this level, wouldn’t they be able to participate in the competition...”

The last word "match" has not yet fallen, and suddenly there is a dull sound extending from the soles of the feet, like a bass-surrounded sound that trembles in the heart, slowly flowing out from all directions to envelop the violin's overly intense tune, one fast and one slow In the strong contrast and contradiction, the rhythm ingeniously reaches a balance point, composing a moving movement.

The girl is holding a heavy cello in her arms, her slender fingertips lined with her small wrist bones are thin and weak, compared to Shen Lingxiao's passionate movements on the stage, she is more like stroking the piano in the shadow of not very bright light. String, gently and delicately portrays every note into emotions, soothing everyone's nerves.

  This is the unique gentleness of the cello, and no musical instrument can replace it.

  At the moment when the notes were added, let alone the surprise of the people in the audience, it was that Shen Lingxiao, the person who actively invited, almost jumped the wrong beat because of surprise.

  He didn't expect the girl to play so well.

Therefore, Shen Lingxiao, who has always been perfectionist and likes soloists, almost turned his back to the audience in the second half, choosing to interact with the girl in the corner, occasionally completing a super difficult high-pitched transition, and each other had a tacit understanding of light and shadow. Smile.

  This smile burned Lu Yunyue's eyes.

   Just now, when she belittled the girl's influx, she slapped her face like an invisible slap in the deep music. It was supposed to be a happy spring breeze, but she became even more unbearable than influx.

  Until the end of the song on stage, the young man nodded in thanks, then turned around and walked towards Lu Yunyue, leaving a light sentence, "I hope you won't bother me again in the future."

  At this point, the little princess of the Lu family at the gala dinner was completely reduced to a joke.

  Qin Qing at the other end quietly exited before the teenager came to talk.

   "Oh, boss Qin, you are so versatile, but it's really hard not to be famous."

Qin Qing, who entered the hotel lodging area in advance, walked on the quiet VIP floor, watching the monitors along the way turn off the indicator lights one by one, and could not help taking off the headset to isolate someone’s noisy voice, "You want it, next time I Give you a chance, are things ready?"

  Since she was here to steal things, of course the lower-key the better. Just helping out was against her original intention. She didn't have the vanity to follow the young master of the Fielding family into the focus.

  But before in Yanhua, the boy said that he had the opportunity to play a song, and today he has fulfilled his promise.

   "You are really boring, so your guardian can get your attention." Nan Xu had to complain through the network cable, and then said: "Everything is in 505."

   "Hmm." Qin Qing replied, and walked into the corresponding room number as if entering no one. After checking the equipment and the escape route in the room, she sat quietly in the room waiting for the rabbits.

  The room with no lights turned on was completely dark, and she couldn't help taking out her mobile phone and flicking it to the chat point interface again. Two hours have passed since the first message, and it is very rare that the other party has not responded so far.

  Is it because the formalities of military training have not been resolved? Or have you encountered difficulties in promotion? Or maybe there is another problem in Macau...

  She squeezed her eyebrows, concealing the impetuousness in her heart, but her heart was confused.

Since the last hurried farewell, she knows that something has changed, but what is the source of the specific impetuous emotions, she has not yet figured out, and in such an untimely occasion, she has also Can't control myself.

   "Huh..." She let out a sigh of relief, put the phone away again, closed her eyes and rested her mind.

   About twenty minutes later, the door lock ticked and heard the sound of activation, the door handle opened a gap, and the voice of conversation outside the house faintly came in.

   "You two will follow me in. You are guarding outside the house, and you will report when someone comes."

   "Yes, Mr. Lu."

  After a brief instruction, Lu Feng, who entered the house with his room card, turned on the power, and the room was empty as bright as daylight.

   "Mr. Lu, I heard that the room was opened by a little girl, and she booked it one day in advance anonymously. Will there be fraud?" The accompanying secretary followed with an uneasy expression on her face.

"What kind of scam? I was about to be blown up. Look at what I did tonight. Not only did the foreigners of Fielding take the inferior goods and pit me 50 million, even the guy from the Shen family dared to be public. Embarrass Yunyue." Lu Feng gave a fart, sitting on the sofa, groaningly pulling on his tie and cursing, "If you don't get Xue Fei, then the girl will definitely have a trouble."

  So regardless of fraud, he must come this time.

   "If the other party raises the price later, Mr. Lu, we don't have that much money on the books." The secretary had a bitter face, and it hurts to think of the fifty million.

  Lu Feng hurts more than him, and said in a gloomy tone: "Huh, if you don't have money, you will come hard. I see who dares to control the boundaries of City C."

  The secretary was shocked when he heard the words, and just shut up and wanted to lower his head, his neck hurts suddenly, and it feels like something cold is stuck in the blood vessels, and it instantly makes people lose consciousness.

   Plop, when Lu Feng realized that the bodyguard behind him fell to the ground, the sharp blade had reached his throat, and a female voice with a low groan and a nice smile came from behind.

   "It's a coincidence, Mr. Lu is just like I thought. Some things cannot be forced, so I have to use some illegal means."

  (End of this chapter)