Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 67 The Sound of the Violin
Mo Yutong was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Yang Ming to ask such a question, she blushed slightly and said, "Of course I like..."

"That's fine, then let's hold a concert." Yang Ming said with a smile, he wanted to reach out to rub Mo Yutong's head, but he didn't raise it as if he suddenly remembered something. With his hands behind his back, there was still the same smile on his face.

For the next time, Mo Yutong was busy finding sponsors for Yang Ming's concert every day. Although he was very busy, he was still in a good mood. It didn't take long before he almost found the venue and sponsors.

stage.

"I'm going to play soon, are you nervous?" Mo Yutong looked at Yang Ming who was wearing a mask in the background, and asked with some concern. Although his performance was very good last time, this time it was his own solo performance after all. meeting.

Yang Ming put on his mask, then adjusted his violin and shook his head with a smile: "Why are you nervous, just treat everyone off the field as carrots."

I didn't expect Yang Ming to be so relaxed and in the mood to make a joke, Mo Yutong was also amused and giggled, "Okay, stop joking, the concert will start soon, I will go to Mo Yuxin to watch from the audience You, come on."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yutong walked off the stage, leaving Yang Ming in the background to continue tuning his piano, waiting for the concert to start.

When Yang Ming appeared on the bandstand in the form of a mask, it caused quite a commotion.

"I heard that this person is very powerful, but I didn't expect to have a concert."

"It's just a pity that I can't see her true face. I really don't know when I will be able to see what he looks like."

"Those who can play the piano well are definitely not bad!"

The people in the audience chattered about Yang Ming, and all they said were praises for him, which made Mo Yutong feel very good.

Yang Ming set up his violin on the stage, and when the background music started, he started to play the violin. The beautiful sound of the violin was rippling in the hall. .

Mo Yuxin looked at the person on the stage, and touched Mo Yutong's hand: "Sister, do you feel that Yang Ming looks like a person now?"

"Who is it, isn't it Yang Ming? I think you are face-blind, everyone looks familiar, listen to the piano." Mo Yutong said softly without even turning his head, and his eyes did not leave the one on the stage for a minute. people.

Mo Yuxin curled her lips, sat her body upright, looked at Yang Ming on the stage, and fell into deep thought.

Although the figure and height are indeed not very similar, after covering his face with a mask, Yang Ming plays the violin very much like the Yang Ming who is the head of the mercenary regiment. Is this a coincidence?
Thinking about the issue they discussed in the car when Yang Ming came to pick her up for the first time, Mo Yuxin suddenly felt that things might not be that simple.

But now is not the time to worry about this issue. Mo Yuxin looked at the photo of the head of the mercenary regiment on her mobile phone, and then at Yang Ming in the stands, then put away her mobile phone and listened carefully to the sound of the piano.

A few songs were over, and the concert was drawing to a close. Yang Ming's excellent performance became a hit as soon as the reporter released the news. More and more people knew about this man wearing a mask and playing the violin. Discussions also started to ignite.

"This is a treasured violinist! It's so good! The violin is also very nice!"

"Why don't you want to take off the mask? It's a mystery."

"Who knows what the original intention of not taking off the mask is, in case it is an ugly monster?"

"Upstairs is jealous of others!"

All of a sudden, the comments on the Internet rushed into the trending searches, no matter whether it was good or bad, they were constantly swiping on the screen. No matter what, Yang Ming was completely popular.

"This concert was really a success! It makes people feel that there is really more to say, or we can do it again after a while! Make countless themes, and you should practice more pieces..."

After the end, Mo Yutong rushed to the backstage very excitedly, and said to Yang Ming with some unfinished thoughts. He already had a general idea for the next concert in his heart, and even thought about what kind of sponsorship he would ask for.

Yang Ming smiled, he didn't care too much, and let Mo Yutong do it by himself, as long as she could find joy in these things.

For the next few days, Yang Ming seemed to be doing nothing at home. The company has recently stabilized, the old business is running smoothly, and the new business has not yet been developed. The clothing design company has Long Xuewu running it.

"Mr. Yang, the driver asked for leave today, and Miss Mo has no one to pick her up at school. See if it's convenient for you. Mr. Mo asked me to tell you." Since the relationship between Mo Yutong and Yang Ming has improved Afterwards, the servant also started to respect Yang Ming, not the same disrespect as before.

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at the time. Anyway, he really had nothing to do, so he agreed, took the car keys, and walked to Mo Yuxin's school.

Yang Ming waited at the school gate for a long time, but he didn't wait for Mo Yuxin to come out. He called Mo Yutong and found out that Mo Yuxin needed to stay at school to practice piano today.

"Student, do you know Mo Yuxin?" After Yang Ming parked the car, he was like a passing classmate asking for Mo Yuxin's location. He was afraid that Mo Yuxin would meet the group of people last time, so it would be better to pick him up in person. .

The student who was questioned was a little dazed at first, and then immediately said: "Mo Yuxin may be in the piano practice room, if you look in that direction, you might find her."

Yang Ming didn't expect that Mo Yuxin's reputation in the school was quite big, so he asked a random person and found the specific location. After thanking the two students, Yang Ming walked slowly towards the piano practice room .

After Yang Ming walked away, he said to the person beside him with some doubts: "Do you think his voice is particularly like a person, that is, the masked violinist who became popular recently."

The classmate next to her looked carefully, and said lightly: "Although the body shape is a bit similar, that man doesn't have any special temperament. The violin player's temperament must be better than this, besides, why? will appear here."

"That's right, if I could meet that masked violinist so easily, I could buy a lottery ticket today."

Seemingly thinking that what she said made some sense, the two of them walked away arm in arm, completely unaware that the person they just met was the one they were discussing.

Yang Ming turned left and right and finally found the piano practice room, "This school's piano practice room is too big..." Looking at the countless piano practice rooms in front of him, Yang Ming felt a little headache, so he had to look at them one by one. with.

Finally, in the activity room closest to the piano practice room, Yang Ming heard the melodious sound of the violin, and could even hear the young skills inside.

(End of this chapter)