Entertainment companies have a close relationship with the underworld. When filming TV series in other places, they often encounter local snakes extortion. Over time, they hired some extraordinary and ruthless thugs to solve a lot of trouble. This time, Director Xu brought their thugs. Mo Yongtai was inexperienced and suffered a loss.

Guan Muyun took out a knife that he kept carrying when he was taking a shower and sleeping: "You dare to go to the field of Class 2 of Year 2, are you brave enough?"

The band's performance stopped. At this moment, the Steinberg piano, which had been silent by the pool, suddenly flowed out a wonderful melody, a pearl-like tone, and a singing sound flowing in the night sky.

Director Xu was stunned, Guan Muyun was silent, Ye Yuhu calmed down, and Mo Yongtai stopped struggling, because of this pleasant voice, everyone held their breath, and the tense confrontation just now was wiped out.

Ping is a piano concerto "The Oath of Love", which is sometimes beautiful and smooth, sometimes as light as a gossip, sometimes light in the soul, sometimes wanting to stop talking, hitting into the hearts of the audience. A person sat on the stool, and the music flowing from his fingers flowed into the hearts like a passionate romantic river, making everyone completely intoxicated by romantic fairy tales.

The man who danced his hands on the stool and tapped every note with graceful fingers was the class teacher of Class 2 of Year 2 who cut people and fought, Furong extorted little things, and Liao Xuebing, the boss of the Speed ​​Party.

Every boy was deeply shocked, every girl was deeply moved, Mo Yongtai was quietly lying by the pool, unbelievable. Murong Lanluo's eyes were fascinated, Bei Xiaodan's eyes were delighted, Lin Suxing was full of admiration, and the principal spitted out the shrimp shells with difficulty: Is he still a human?

Liao Xuebing was wearing a loose purple satin shirt with a slightly longer cuff and a very well-tailored tailoring. The front closure was tied up with the waist of the trousers and the back closure fell out. It seemed inconsistent, but it was lazy and casually exuding a superior atmosphere. His glasses were taken off, the stubble was shaved, and his face looked particularly elegant. With the unique purple shirt, it blended into the charming night, making people unforgettable at first sight.

His hands quickly passed by the keys, bringing out a series of moving music. Even Li Xinghua and Su Bingyun, who were calm in their faces, were also watching the man.

Xu Zhenting, one of the trump card directors of Yintian Entertainment who has filmed countless MVs, has a strong sense of music, was hit by lightning. This genius man is not an exaggeration to be called the piano prince.

If the music teacher Lu Kai sat closer, he could see the touch of his fingers and the keys. Although the movements were beautiful, the keys he struck were not exactly the same as the notes he issued.

Liao Xuebing didn't dare to be careless, so he brushed a flat key and thought to himself: "Damn it, thanks to the arrangement of the dog-legged manager. There is a micro-hi-fi speaker installed in the piano and the computer-controlled keys. As long as you remember the general order, it will be almost the same. Otherwise, how could you fool these music blind people? Is Richard Claydeman's live performance fake?"

Of course, for the sake of safety, not everyone will play music when they hit the piano. There is a small button below, which can only be used once. "The Oath of Love" is finished. Whoever wants to play it will only make the original sound of the piano.

It seems that the relationship is too devoted, the head sways with the rhythm, and the hair that is neither long nor short is flying. If the hair is too long, it is not easy to swing. If it is too short, there is no sense of elegance. It just fits like Lao Liao. Because of the proper performance, more people pay attention to his face than those pay attention to his fingers.

The last note stopped, without applause, because everyone's minds hadn't yet reminisced.

Most wealthy families have received good education. Bei Xiaodan was forced by his father to practice piano since he was a child. He was outstanding in his ears. When he heard Teacher Liao play so skillfully, the keys seemed to be born on his body. He could make any sound. He could already describe it as "talent". He was surprised and happy, thinking that no one in the world could compare to this man.

"Play your hair!" The roar of a strong man who didn't understand music shocked everyone's thoughts, and turned around and shouted to the hotel general manager: "In a word, is the swimming pool theirs or ours?"

The general manager did not dare to offend both, but he was still afraid that Liao Xuebing would be more, so he whispered: "Director Xu, they have booked a swimming pool first, you should change the place."

Xu Zhenting woke up and stopped his irritable subordinates and said, "Since that's the case, you can change it! I only have one condition, and I want the pianist to play for us."

The general manager said in surprise: "Ah, this is him."

Guan Muyun said to Cui Zheng who arrived after hearing the news: "Call the funeral home, that old man is dead."

Liao Xuebing, who was playing the piano randomly, stood up calmly, closed the cover of the piano keys, behaved gently, had a faint smile on his face, and casual eyes almost wrote the word "sage" on his forehead, and looked at Xu Zhenting and said, "Is that so? Your proposal is very good."

As a director who usually grasps the overall situation during filming, he always has the desire to dominate power. Xu Zhenting seemed to win in a dispute and laughed: "I'm really tactful. We are not unreasonable people. Look at you all still students. It's better to stay on the 30th floor for the time being. It's best to move them all out at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Hello, don't look at me with that look. You birdmen are really strange."

When Bei Xiaodan saw Teacher Liao walking towards Xu Zhenting, he was anxious and thought: "Teacher, don't play any piano music for them."

"Do you really want to listen to me playing the piano? What kind of music do you want to listen to?" Liao Xuebing stood in front of Xu Zhenting and lit a cigarette in the wind. His temperament was decadent and elegant, even Mo Yongtai sighed.

"That song just now is ready."

"But I just want to hear your screams." After saying this, Liao Xuebing grabbed Xu Zhenting's hair and hit his big belly violently.

Even though the fat is thicker, it will relieve the violent power of Liao Xuebing's knees. Xu Zhenting knelt on the ground with his stomach covering his stomach. The blue veins on his forehead suddenly rose, desperately suppressing the sudden huge pain. His internal organs seemed to be bombed by a nuclear bomb, and they kept tumbling out, spitting out turbid yellow blood mixed with gastric juice in his mouth.

Liao Xuebing stepped on his head and smiled and said, "If you call me a hundred grandpa, you can consider giving you one of the urine slots in the toilet near the swimming pool."

"Ah, kill him!" Five or six thugs shouted, and rushed up at the same time. Liao Xuebing stepped over Xu Zhenting, used him as a springboard, jumped high, and his knees suddenly pressed towards the thug who was rushing in front. Before Xu Zhenting could react, his chin hit the hard marble boss, bit his tongue, shaking his chin, and numbness could not bear the collision of up and down teeth, and blood was oozing out.

"Crack" the nose bridge was broken, and dazzling blood burst out. The thug was hit by the huge force and flew backwards involuntarily, knocking down two or three companions at a very fast speed. A piece of bone-breaking slag broke out and was still stuck in the air.

Guan Muyun and his boys could not hold back, so they greeted him. More than a dozen students who had nothing to do with it pulled out their knives and forks, raised their chairs and benches, copied the band's violin trumpet, and started a group fight.

The moment before, he was like a gentle royal noble, but the next second he became a cold and perverted killer. This visual impact was simply unimaginable for girls such as Bei Xiaodan. He grabbed his skirt and his heart was pounding. I wonder whether Teacher Liao was good or bad in this way. As for what Murong Lanluo thought, Liao Xuebing's nonsense that trampled on everything was the father who could truly support the sky.

The raided Smithf and saw Xu Zhenting's clamor before, and they were very unhappy, but the students were fighting in groups at this time, but they were not what they wanted, and shouted: "Xiao Liao, tell them not to fight."

The one who led the fight was the king of violence, Liao Xuebing, who ignored the principal's call and swollen the eyes of a thug who was strangling Cui Zheng's neck with one punch, and flirted with the vagina of the thug who was beating Li Yuzhong.

The general manager's back felt cold: If you continue, you will be unable to guarantee your position! You hurriedly bowed left and right and tried to persuade him to fight: "Gentlemen, please stop, please, please." His voice was weak and powerless, and he couldn't even hear clearly.

"Drag them all out." Liao Xuebing gave the order to the students who had the upper hand, "Don't affect our party." He put his hand on his chest and bent down slightly at Mrs. Smith in the distance, as if he was saluting a knight, and smiled and said, "Madam, you are frightened, please continue, I hope it will not affect your mood."

For Liao Xuebing, if you like him, you will like him more, and if you hate him, you will also hate him even more. Mo Yongtai climbed out of the swimming pool. The brand suits of tens of thousands of yuan were soaked like sauerkraut, and his whole body was wet and dripped down, thinking hatefully: "Good boy, the mantis stalks the cicada oriole behind him. It turns out that what I did just now was paving the way for his glorious appearance. Remember that forever, this hatred will last forever!"

Murong Lanluo ran over and grabbed Lao Liao's hand and said, "Teacher, don't worry about those idiots, continue playing the piano for me. I really like to listen to you playing the piano." At this time, Bei Xiaodan saw it and could only sigh in the dark.

"It's good to have a little bit, but I help the teacher grill the conch meat. Remember, you have to grill it with your own hands. If it's not roasted correctly, I will taste it."

Rong Lanluo nodded violently.

Several bonfires rose by the Bailang Beach, five kilometers away from the Wandering Pool. What’s strange is that these bonfires are all set up by wet wood and are difficult to burn. They just wait for the choking smoke to emit. Liao Xuebing and the four King Kongs in the class, Cui Zheng, Ye Yuhu, Li Yuzhong and Guan Muyun, stood side by side with their arms and chests.
Chapter completed!