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However, Hua Chengyu never believed Ye Lang. After all, the short section that Ye Lang just played was not a difficult section in that piece of music. If he didn't have a long time of skill, he would not be able to play this section easily. .

Ye Lang collapsed. He was obviously here to sing, but after playing the piano casually, he still wanted to add a little more to his performance.

Ye Lang: Brother, please don’t! The four-finger combo takes a long time to complete, and if we don't play well, we both will be slapped in the face.

But Hua Chengyu couldn't understand Ye Lang's expression at this time, and was already happily choosing a piece of music to play with four fingers.

Seeing his serious look, Ye Lang still couldn't believe that the program he was going to perform on stage was decided so casually.

Hua Chengyu, are you sure we really want to perform a four-finger combo on stage?

Yes, in this program, it is rare to meet someone who can play piano with me. I must seize this opportunity.

Ye Lang saw Hua Chengyu looking in great spirits, but he was very broken inside. He was playing the piano, but it was a program that he didn't expect at all.

Ye Lang: No, I must give up this idea of ​​his.

But, Chengyu, I haven't played the piano for a long time, aren't you afraid of failing on the show?

Hua Chengyu suddenly looked at him in surprise, and then laughed, Ye Lang, are you kidding me? The piece you played just now is a world-famous song! How could it be possible without great skills? Did you just pop up this paragraph randomly?

Ye Lang thought about it and realized that the section he just played was indeed a section of a world famous song, but he just played that section out of reflex. He did not expect Hua Chengyu to be so persistent in music.

Ye Lang began to regret why he touched the electronic keyboard just now, and what he played was not good, and a world-famous song happened to play.

Ye Lang sat next to him with a sad look on his face as Hua Chengyu showed him the songs he had picked out, and he all responded with a perfunctory look.

Ye Lang, don't you want to play the piano?

Ye Lang heard Hua Chengyu's sudden question and felt that his whole face was shining.

Ye Lang: Brother, you finally saw what I was thinking.

Ye Lang smiled awkwardly and did not reply, thinking that he had already made it obvious! Even if he didn't agree, he could still see his unwillingness.

But Hua Chengyu didn't follow this trick, and smiled smugly, I know you don't want to, but I just want to go against your wishes.

Ye Lang was shocked. This result was definitely something he had not expected. Why was it completely inconsistent with the actual situation?

Ye Lang looked at him awkwardly, Are you sure you really want it?

Hua Chengyu nodded firmly, I'm sure, 100% sure. What a rare opportunity.

Maybe Hua Chengyu didn't know that Ye Lang was already crying in his heart.

Ye Lang: What is going on? Without any precaution or preparation, you asked me to play the piano.

Ye Lang still wanted to fight for himself again, so Ye Lang whispered beside him: I was completely unprepared to play the piano before, so let's forget it. Don't perform too poorly when the time comes on stage.

It's okay. It's easier for me to find a song. Just the two of us can play it together. Don't worry! I believe you can do it.

Ye Lang didn't expect that Hua Chengyu would be so determined about playing the piano. He even suspected that he had planned to let him play the piano before, so he put this electronic keyboard here.

Ye Lang felt that Hua Chengyu's decision was indestructible, so he stopped making the final struggle and started singing with Hua Chengyu.

Finally, Ye Lang and the others picked a song that both of them had played, so that the completion rate of the performance would be higher. It would be more appropriate to put this song after what they sang.

However, what happened next shocked Ye Lang even more.

And they started rehearsing the show. Ye Lang thought that as long as he rehearsed seriously, he would be able to take a rest soon if nothing went wrong.

But Hua Chengyu was different. In terms of song rehearsal, everything went smoothly and the cooperation was quite high.

When it came time to play the piano, I originally thought that I would just follow the music score and finish talking about that piece of music.

Hua Chengyu happily said to Ye Lang from the side: Ye Lang, you don't often participate in shows, do you want to give you a personal performance?

After hearing this, Ye Lang looked at him in disbelief.

Ye Lang: Brother, what are you going to do? What holes are you going to dig for me? I must avoid all his holes this time.

Ye Lang was already prepared in his heart to carefully polish every word he said and to strangle his thoughts in the cradle.

Would you like a personal performance? You are our special guest in this episode!

Ye Lang: Hey, little brother, I have seen through you. I don’t believe you are talking about special guests. You just want me to perform another part.

After Ye Lang thought deeply, he shook his head and pointed at his head, No, no, my memory is not very good. There are too many things that I won't be able to remember when I get on stage.

Hua Chengyu: Ye Lang, this is too fake. Who doesn’t know how Ye Lang, a writer, can have a poor memory?

Hua Chengyu laughed, Hahaha, Ye Lang, do you think I don't know you? After all, the two of us have participated in the same show. I have never seen your poor memory before. unless……

After Hua Chengyu finished speaking, he looked at Ye Lang with a vulgar expression.

Ye Lang saw his malicious smile and felt a chill running down his back.

Ye Lang: What do you mean by laughing? It means a lot!

Unless what?

Ye Lang began to fear that he would say something strange.

Unless you are drunk that night and don't remember anything the next day, I will believe you. Otherwise, I will never believe your poor memory.

When Ye Lang heard him suddenly mention the incident of being drunk again, he collapsed and covered his face.

Don't open the pot and lift the pot. Let what happened that night go by and don't remind me of it again.

Hearing what Ye Lang said, Hua Chengyu seemed to have grasped his handle, and said with a smile: But I have a profound memory of that night, so do you want to do a personal performance, just a short one .”

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