Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

How is this going?Does Ling Zimo see himself working hard for him?

Ling Zimo's mouth curled into a soft smile, as gentle and harmless as an old filtered photo. "In this case, then you can continue to accompany mother!"

Ling Yuhan covered his mouth and coughed twice to cover up.

Wu Zhichen looked at Ling Zimo tearfully.Ling Yuhan glanced at him secretly, it's over, that fool Wu Zhichen must have thought that Ling Zimo was encouraging him, damn it, things are getting serious now.

But in fact, with Wu Zhichen's mentality, his feelings for Ling Zimo are that simple.Ling Yuhan was right, he really just thought that Ling Zimo was encouraging him, and he couldn't hear any other meanings in the words.

But at this time, when all the guests saw Ling Zimo appear, they all sat quietly in place, waiting for the banquet to start.

The opening ceremony of the banquet was originally scheduled for Ling Zimo to play a piece of piano music, and the location was on the shore where the three yachts were sitting.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sky above this developed city was illuminated by various lights in colorful colors, which was very beautiful.

Of course, at this moment, the light on the seaside is no less than that in the downtown area.

"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting." Wearing a blue and elegant student uniform, he stood quietly on the stage, and in front of him was a white piano.

The black and white keys of the piano are illuminated by the surrounding warm lights, reflecting an unusually dazzling brilliance.

It is like a white horse, and standing beside it is a prince wearing a school uniform.

Uh, although it is a bit inappropriate for the prince to wear a school uniform, Ling Zimo looks really good in a school uniform.

Ling Zimo's dressing up like this was actually beyond Ling Yun's expectations. In fact, even he thought it was really silly to wear a school uniform at first. Not as bad as imagined.

Ling Zimo's tall and thin body was put on the somewhat fat and loose school uniform, and he had a special taste, and this taste not only meant that he was a little fresh meat, but a unique and independent temperament.

"Papa." Ling Zimo's words fell for a while, and everyone's applause began to come as promised.

Some relatives and friends began to ask about Xiao Jingcui and Ling Hua.

"Mr. Ling, is this young master Zimo of your family? Yes, you have the demeanor of your past, majestic and extraordinary..." Wang Yongkang, the former director of the Municipal Education Bureau, said quite admiringly. Obviously, he is very fond of Ling Zimo. First impressions are great.

The reason why Wang Yongkang is called the former director of the Education Bureau is because he has retired, but he usually likes to talk about Chinese landscape paintings, and it is precisely because of this hobby that he and Ling Hua became friends.

Although Ling Hua is a businessman, in fact, he still has an artistic atmosphere in his bones. After all, Ling Zimo's artistic cells did not come out of thin air, but inherited from his father, but also from his mother Xiao Jingcui.

"Thank you Director Wang for your compliment." Ling Hua couldn't help but blushed, a scholar is a scholar, said Feng Che.

The words are so polite.

"Thank you Director Wang." Xiao Jingcui also politely agreed, with a smile on her face.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent, and the bright lights dimmed, leaving the center of the stage bright.

Yes, that piece of light was reserved for Ling Zimo.He's about to play.

Everyone fell silent, even the air was filled with silence, and everyone was waiting and watching.

Feng Che, who was sitting in a corner of the crowd, had a calm expression on his face. His eyes were as deep as stars, and he looked confidently at the stage, as if he was very sure that Ling Zimo's performance would be a success.

"Master, that's right. Everyone has a good impression of you. Your school uniform won you a lot of points." Ling Yun said proudly.

"The story has just begun, everything has just begun, let's wait and see."

Ling Zimo is now sitting in front of the piano, pressing his fingers on the piano, and at this time, the host's voice sounded out of thin air.

"Hello, distinguished guests. Thank you for coming to the celebration banquet of Master Ling Zimo's concert. Today, as the opening of the banquet, our Master Zimo will play a piece for you, the famous piano piece "Nocturne"." After the host finished hosting, he left the stage.

This stage still belongs to Ling Zimo.

The slender ten are jumping rapidly on the keys, as if ten cheerful elves, dancing in the beautiful forest, they are cheerful and relaxed, showing their proud figures to the fullest in the compact and wonderful sound of the piano posture.

Ling Zimo is tall and straight, playing with concentration, he seems to have been in the artistic conception of this piece, the wonderful music is like the sound of running water, elegant and pure.

Notes flowed continuously from Ling Zimo's fingertips, beautiful and beautiful.

The guests under the stage couldn't help but hold their breath and listened quietly.

The guests here are all famous families from all over the country. It is not surprising that there are musical geniuses in the family, but they are eye-opening today, because Ling Zimo's performance has made them redefine musicians.

Of course, there are many singers or professional pianists who do it again. In their eyes, Ling Zimo's music is not only for appreciation, but also for judgment.But obviously, Ling Zimo's performance was very successful, as can be seen from their expressions.

There are accidents, just as it is a truth that you will never be able to make everyone like you, and Ling Zimo is the same today.

"It's nothing more than that." In the quiet music, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, everyone turned their gazes over, and Ling Zimo also noticed this side from the corner of his eyes.

In the most conspicuous place in the center of the crowd, stood a young man in a white suit. The young man was a little fat, which made his face a bit round, but his facial features were still pretty, but his eyes looked unkind , at least, in Ling Zimo's eyes.

It's him?

Ling Zimo's mind skipped a beat. Is he the boy who was defeated by him at the concert?Lin Xufan.

At that time, he won the first place and defeated Lin Xufan, who was almost equally excellent. Everyone only saw himself who won, but seemed to ignore Lin Xufan, but he did not forget the existence of this person, because in his own heart, Lin Xufan's performance on the piano His accomplishments are indeed very high, but he seems to have some knots in his heart that have not been opened, so his performance always gives people a sense of hazyness, which makes people feel that it is not very real. Maybe this is where he is not as good as himself.

The sound of the piano fell, and Ling Zimo's performance ended successfully.

At this moment, everyone's attention has shifted to Lin Xufan.

Someone in the crowd recognized Lin Xufan, pointed at Lin Xufan's back and secretly commented: "Isn't he the son of Lin Feng from Lin's real estate, Lin Xufan? It is said that he has been very talented in music since he was a child, and the Lin family also attaches great importance to him. He invited John, a well-known pianist in the music world, as his piano teacher."

When the people around heard the word John, their eyes lit up immediately.

"Is John the pianist who once performed in the Spring Festival Gala?" A middle-aged woman dressed as a lady asked.

The bald man beside her nodded quite positively: "Yes, he is already very popular in our country now, and it is difficult for many people to see him, and I heard that John has a weird personality, and rarely Someone who can communicate with him perfectly."

"What you said is very reasonable, but every genius has a very weird personality, and I have heard of John's personality, so if you say it this way, this Lin Xufan must have something extraordinary in order to be able to get John's favor, personally Come and guide him in music." The noble lady looked at Lin Xufan with different colors in her eyes.

"Who said no, I just don't know why, a genius like him was given to Ling Zimo at the last concert." The bald man said in disbelief.

Everyone's timid discussions filled Ling Zimo's eardrums.

"Damn it? Master, is that defeated general here to make trouble? If he is not convinced by you in his heart, he won't say it sooner or later, but he said it on this occasion. Isn't this obviously looking for trouble?" Ling Yun was about to explode. He had already cursed Lin Xufan a thousand times in his heart.

"It seems so." Ling Zimo tried his best to keep himself calm, but there was already a huge wave in his heart.

Lin Xufan didn't accept it, he didn't accept it, damn, what is the occasion today, and the most important thing is that he still has a task, if he really got embarrassed today, wouldn't he be a dog?

"Hello, Lin Xufan." However, as a kid from a rich family in the upper class, he was told that even if he wanted to be furious, he still had to pretend to be fearless in the face of danger.

Ling Zimo nodded politely to Lin Xufan, looking extraordinary.

However, Ling Zimo's reaction was beyond Xiao Jingcui and Ling Hua's imagination. When Lin Xufan stood up, they were always worried that Ling Zimo would immediately jump out to fight him, but fortunately, their precious son didn't do that Do it, otherwise today's celebration banquet will become a shameful banquet.

Feng Che sat leisurely on the VIP seat, his kind eyes like stars shone with an unpredictable brilliance, he glanced at Lin Xufan indifferently, then calmly raised the goblet, and drank it to Ling Zimo. a mouthful.

There were quite a few people sitting in the VIP seats, but Feng Che was the one sitting in the best position, so it was very difficult not to attract Ling Zimo's attention to his every move.