Chapter: 891

Mo Jun rubbed his eyes aggrievedly, how could he still listen to this request.

"In fact, my sister-in-law doesn't need to be compared. This champion must be my goddess's apprentice." Mo Jun said firmly.

Su Zhe hooked the corner of his mouth with a smile in his eyes, "I don't think it is necessarily."

Mo Jun lightly snorted, and said casually: "Yes, yes, you Young Master Su knows everything, you said you are also my sister-in-law's younger brother, why don't you persuade..."

The word "she" still didn't pop out of his throat, and then Mo Jun's eyes widened, his eyes quickly falling on the stage.

Seeing the girl on the stage, Mo Jun jumped up from the stool and exclaimed, "I'm going!"

He is not going to have auditory hallucinations!

What's wrong with this sister-in-law?

Did she play this tune?

Are you sure it’s not dubbed?

Mo Jun was dumbfounded, turned his head blankly, and said, "Master Tired, this is not an auditory hallucination!" He was afraid that he was not dreaming.

Upon hearing this, Su Zhe turned his head and stomped on Mo Jun, leaving a footprint on his black leather shoes.

Mo Jun was immediately awakened from the pain, but the beautiful music continued to come.

This kick directly convinced him that what he saw and heard was not an illusion, nor a dream, but a real occurrence!

Sister-in-law really knows how to play the piano!

What's more terrifying is that... the sister-in-law played even better than her goddess apprentice!

Is this going to slap her face?

At this moment, the audience who had fallen asleep in the audience also woke up from their dreams. The scene before them and everything they heard seemed to be just a dream!

Isn't Qiao Yimo a writer?

How does she know the piano?

And the tune she played was even smoother and better than Qiao Anchu's!

Everyone shook their heads as they watched, with an unbelievable look on their faces.

Dong Yan and Qiao Renshan looked stiff, and they held each other tightly.

Dong Yan wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't tell.

And Qiao Yimo's entire performance, whether it was from the stage or the backstage players, was so scared that he couldn't say a word.

The audience is dead!

After a while, the audience in the audience reacted, and then there was a scream that broke through the sky.

"Fuck! It's really not an auditory hallucination!"

"What happened? Why is Qiao Yimo's music better than Qiao Anchu, and why does it sound smoother!"

"Fuck, Qiao Yimo shouldn't be Liang Yin's apprentice!"

"But Liang Yin only has one apprentice, and that is Ruoxi!"

"Fuck fuck, I don't believe it, this is definitely a dubbing."

"Isn't it, there can be dubbing on the scene of the contest? How powerful is the people behind her!"

And here in the background.

Except for Ruoxi, everyone else was stunned, staring straight at the screen in front of them.

Time passed every minute, and it took a full 30 seconds to react.

The contestants' eyes widened one by one, and they were astonished, "Isn't it, Qiao Yimo can still play the piano?"

"Impossible, the sound quality is not like dubbing at all."

"That's right, you can't achieve this effect when dubbing!"

"Fuck, that's what she said, she knows the piano? Whom did she learn from?"

The music performed by Qiao Yimo has a very big change in tone, and the familiarity with piano is not generally high. If it is not for more than ten years of steel skills, it is impossible to have such an effect.

And the style of this song is also very prominent, every sound is on the point, there is singing like a bird, there is joy like a spring, there is a breeze like a horse, and there is a breeze like a spring breeze. Countless styles are all reflected in one song to the fullest! JrNovels.com