Suluo turned his head and said with a smile, "He is the third hand and we are the fourth hand. Otherwise, how can we spell it?"
It’s over. It’s over
There is no suspense. No one can win the piano in Adelaide. The audience sighed with emotion.
Suddenly, there was a picture of suluo taking a cosette to the stage.
The scene was in uproar.
Suluo, this is a challenge.
Shit, that’s exciting
But what the hell is holding Tang Yike?
The audience in front of the camera and at the scene were stunned.
Not dazzled, suluo picked up the baby and sat on the piano opposite Adelaide. The height of the piano leather sofa stool was not suitable for the baby. suluo also carefully cushioned the baby and sat on the sofa stool. His two short legs were wandering in the middle.
"wow"
It’s true. They all went to suluo and Tang Yike to play against Adelaide with four hands.
How old is Yike? Are you sure you’re not kidding me?
"What the hell is suluo doing?" asked Gong Yu, staring at Xia Han with big eyes.
"Don’t ask me, I don’t know. I know this product is going to be forced again." Xia Han also stared at his big eyes.
DreamWorks
"yi"
"Brother Luo actually showed up."
"What is he going to do with the baby?"
"Shit, he’s crazy. How long did the baby learn the piano? Did he take the baby to challenge Adelaide?"
They looked at each other.
It’s a shame this time. Several people thought to themselves.
platform
Suluo said to Adelaide, "Then let’s go first."
Adelaide was also very confused, bringing a little treasure to challenge together. Adelaide was able to reach out and make a gesture of invitation.
Suluo smiled and nodded at him, then nodded to the audience with a stupid face before sitting down.
"Baby apprentice, are you ready?"
"Yeah, I’m ready."
"Then we are."
"Wait a minute." Tang Yike suddenly thought of something. He stretched out his delicate fingers on the keys and shouted with a proud face.
"This is my side. You are not allowed to cross the line. You will cross the line every time."
Suluo grumpily slapped her on the head.
"Hey, cheapskate, didn’t you miss it once? Remember it now."
Chapter one hundred and thirty-nine Canon
There is a microphone and radio equipment on the TV. Every word of the conversation between the clown and the apprentice was heard. The lovely conversation made people laugh. What a cute baby!
The guest seat Situ Wenhua is ecstatic. Haha, you will be ashamed when you are young.
After listening to suluo Liang Zhu, I watched suluo interact closely with the Prime Minister and several big leaders. Situ Wenhua’s mood can be imagined.
In view of all kinds of magic in former suluo, Situ Wenhua had to look at suluo in a different way, but this time it was different. It was really different.
If suluo goes by himself, I really can’t guess if he’s a god. Now this cargo is incredibly little. What can a three-year-old baby do with Tang Yike? It’s not a drag.
You’re fucking true. Your precious apprentice is omnipotent. This time, she sang the motherland and slapped the new prosperity. Do you think too much this time?
She sings well, that’s one thing. It’s really a vegetarian joke to be talented enough to beat Adelaide at the piano.
Netizens are also talking about it.
"Impossible. suluo must have brought a cosette to play in the past."
"suluo is too smart."
"Four-handed play with one field"
"Is Yike still a super piano genius or you can’t explain it?"
Look at failure and have no hope.
There are suluo hardcore fans who still have hope. Although they are the ones who usually scold suluo the most, anyway, no matter what shocking suluo does, they will definitely be the first to support him.
"If you don’t understand, you’re right. Don’t make it sound like you know him very well."
"Hey, we haven’t understood what you scum are yelling about."
"Haha, let you understand, is that still our brother?"
"There must be a miracle. I don’t care if you believe it or not. I believe it anyway."
"Nonsense. This is nonsense." The old dean stamped his feet with anger.
"What medicine does suluo sell in this little gourd?" The Prime Minister is full of questions
The uneasy old dean waved to the guests behind him again, and both Gong Yu and Xia Han shouted. They were the closest to suluo.
"What level can a baby play the piano?"
"Yes, suluo taught her level. It’s almost the same as when I was three years old." Xia Han casually replied that this tone is more like boasting.