Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

Inside the concert hall.

Ling Mama: Chick Chick~Zimo ignores me, Zimo doesn't kiss me and provokes Chick Chick~Obviously he was so cute when he was young!It's so swollen and so cold now, TvT, but he's really handsome~

Ling Zimo sat quietly on the sofa with the violin in a daze.

Yes, you read that right, Ling Zimo was sitting on the sofa in a daze...to ask why...

That's the wall of the concert hall!

Although two days of rich life made him more or less used to this way of treating money as dung, he still couldn't hold it when he saw the walls of the concert hall at first glance...

Ciao, it's all money... Fuck, are the gems on the wall over there? !Fuck, the decorations over there are South African diamonds, right? !Fuck, these are all priceless things!Is it okay to just put it here so casually? !Can he go up and steal one... Then his life for the rest of his life will be completely secure!

"Why are you sitting here? I've been looking for you for a long time, and I'm exhausted." The sofa in front of me was randomly occupied by a man.He sighed and sighed: "Zimo, I didn't expect you to come to the concert. It's really strange."

Ling Zimo looked at the man in front of him, not surprised at his casualness at all.Because I met him two days ago, his hard-working cousin Ling Yuhan.

Ling Yuhan is also a good-looking talent, with a handsome face, gentle temperament, outstanding talent and a smile on his face all the time, he is born with the image of a prince that little girls like.It's a pity that Ling Zimo's original owner was more talented than him, and his appearance was better than him. Even his stiff expression turned into an iceberg temperament, which forced Ling Yuhan's status to a higher level.

But after two days of getting along, Ling Zimo understood thoroughly - this person is definitely not as innocent as he appears on the surface, but he is definitely a smiling face with a dark belly.

As for how he knew... Hmph, he will never tell you, that's because he was tricked time and time again to sum it up!

As for why Ling Yuhan appeared here today... According to his own words, it was because he was worried that he would be abducted?

Master, seeing how innocent you are, what should you do in the future?

To shut up!

Ling Yuhan was not surprised to see that Ling Zimo didn't speak. In his opinion, if his cousin really agreed with him, then he would definitely think that either he had transmigrated or his cousin had been transmigrated.

"What piece are you going to play at today's concert? Use the violin?" Ling Yuhan leaned on the sofa, arms crossed, "After all, this is the first time you have appeared in public."

Ling Zimo glanced at Ling Yuhan and said, "Song of the Vagabond."

Song of the Vagabond was originally a novel written by Hesse, a German novelist in his original world, and this violin piece came out after it was adapted into a movie, which is a very difficult piece.

Ling Yuhan froze for a moment, but couldn't think of this song, so he asked: "The song of the homeless? Who wrote it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"A friend of mine..."

"You?" Ling Yuhan asked suspiciously, "Your friend?"

"Well" His world... probably will never go back, "but it's already passed away..."

"Oh? Then I have to listen carefully." Ling Yuhan said with a smile, "It's almost your turn, let's get ready."

Then Ling Yuhan got up and left.

"Master." Ling Yun jumped out.

"En? What's the matter?" Ling Zimo glanced at Ling Yun.

"Look at that man, it's the man with the violin." Ling Yun pointed at the man in front of Ling Zimo.

The man was dressed in a black suit, with black shattered hair, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin pale lips under his straight nose were slightly pursed. He just stood there casually, like an elegant leopard, beautiful and elegant, It also seems to attack you at any time.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Ling Zimo asked.

At this moment, the man seemed to sense the sight behind him, turned his head, looked towards Ling Zimo, and then smiled at Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo was startled, and quickly turned his eyes away.That look just now made him understand that this man was very dangerous.

"I can feel his mental power, it's very strong." Ling Yun said solemnly, "It's on par with yours, even much higher. This is the first time I've seen an ordinary person with such a strong spiritual power !Even you have such a strong spiritual power because of your previous identity plus the blessing of the system and the identity of the celestial being. But he has a higher spiritual power than you..."

"Spiritual power? Heavenly Blessed One? What is that?" Ling Zimo asked with black lines all over his face.

"Spiritual power is also the power of the soul. In layman's terms, it is willpower and talent. As for the favored ones, you don't need to understand this for the time being." Ling Yun continued, "His spiritual power is so high, I'm afraid there are some special aspects, maybe..."

Ling Yun seemed to have thought of something, and his face was a little strange, as if holding back a smile: "If that's really the case...then you don't have to worry."

"Huh? Hey, you haven't said anything yet? Hey? I don't have to worry about it? I'm scared when you say that? Isn't it something strange?"

"You will understand in the future." Ling Yun said, "But that person came over!"

Startled, Ling Zimo raised his head and looked forward, only to see the man walking gracefully just now.

"You are the youngest son of the Ling family?" The man smiled, "I just found out that you were looking at me. My name is Feng Che."

"Feng Che...?" Ling Yun rubbed his chin, "It's probably him..."

"What is he?" Ling Zimo stood up and nodded to the man.

"Nothing." Ling Yun spread his hands.

Hey, don't do this!It's really not good to hang people's appetite!

"En" Ling Zimo thanked the original owner for the facial paralysis for the first time, at least he was able to maintain this expression.

"I heard you are going to perform?" Mo Hua said, "Please do your best."

"Thank you." Ling Zimo said.

"Mr. Ling." A waiter came beside him, bent down to face him, "Your performance is about to begin."

"Okay." Ling Zimo nodded to Feng Che, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the stage with the violin in hand.

Feng Che looked at Ling Zimo's receding figure, lowered his eyelids, covering the glint that flashed in his eyes.

Then smiled slightly, turned and left.

The youngest son of the Ling family, Ling Zimo...

It's really interesting...

Standing on the stage, Ling Zimo looked at the pitch-black audience, feeling a sense of inexplicable peace in his heart, and faint heart palpitations.

Is this... the original owner's mood?

Could it be... the original owner, Ling Zimo, hasn't left yet?

Ling Zimo took a deep breath and clamped the violin under his jaw.

Who cares, the most important thing now is the concert, a concert where you may die if you are not careful!

Ling Zimo raised his hand and pulled down the first note...

Ling Zimo swung his arms from time to time, like a butterfly flying among flowers.

The wonderful music flows out slowly with the swing of the arms. The soul-stirring sadness and the superb performance skills of the performers weave a gorgeous world. The audience in the audience gradually closes their eyes and shakes their heads slightly with the music. Indulge in that gorgeous world.

It seems that the gypsy people can still maintain a lively and optimistic situation after being discriminated against in a poor life. Although they have never experienced that kind of barren life, the music of the performers has brought them into that kind of life. atmosphere.

Feng Che in the audience squinted his eyes, and an undetected gleam flashed in his dark pupils.

After the sound fell, he raised his hand and saluted.

Ling Zimo did it meticulously, slowly got up and looked straight ahead.

The audience was intoxicated by the wonderful music at first, and after a long time after the sound fell, they reacted and applauded.Ling Zimo bowed again, then turned and stepped off the stage.

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone discussed this little-known outstanding performer on the stage.

"Amazing..." Someone from a corner of the crowd uttered, "Han, is this your younger brother?"

"Hehe", Ling Yuhan lowered his head and let out a chuckle of unknown meaning, "Well, he is my younger brother, Ling Zimo."

"What a great skill!" The man turned his head and looked at Ling Yuhan excitedly, "Hey, can you introduce him to me?"

"Tsk tsk, people will take a fancy to you?" Another person said, "Ah Ning, he doesn't look crooked."

"Zhichen! Don't hurt my confidence!" Lu Ning said to Wu Zhichen.

"This piano skill is really rare." The person who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly said a word.

"What do you think, Xiaojing?" Ling Yuhan asked Cheng Jingxuan beside him with a smile, then turned to look at Lu Ning, "Are you sure? There are not a few people who have chased my brother for so many years, men and women, the second generation of officials Well, there are many rich second generations, even grass-roots women and grass-roots men, but he has never given a good face to any of them, are you sure?"

"This piano skill can be ranked in the whole China, why haven't I heard it from anyone before?" Wu Zhichen asked puzzled.

"No," said the person who hadn't spoken, "it's not just piano skills...but also feelings."

The three of them looked back at Xu Qingze who was sitting on the sofa. Isn't this person usually silent?

Hey, what do you mean this person usually doesn't speak?Xu Qingze raised an eyebrow at the three of them.

Isn't it best for the boss to say nothing, and then a light flashes in his eyes, and then he starts hunting prey, and finally he ends with a big HE ending, and the cute little drama begins?You make us cry like this, okay? !The trio tried their best to convey their thoughts with their eyes, huh?What are you talking about that I don't understand? .Xu Qingze, who couldn't understand what the trio's eyes were twitching at all, rolled his eyes.

Can't communicate at all, okay? !This is simply cry!The three looked at each other.

"Brother?" Ling Zimo, who came over at some time, looked at his brother and his little friend twitching their eyes incomprehensibly, "What... are you talking about?"

"Hello," Xu Qingze stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand, "I'm Xu Qingze, your brother's friend."

Hey, what about the promised domineering leak? !Boss, you really are playing with us, right? !

——The trio whose eyes started to twitch again

"..." Ling Zimo looked at Xu Qingze firmly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Ling Zimo, hello."

I really cherish words like gold...

Ling Yun looked at Xu Qingze tilting his head in doubt, tugged at the corner of Ling Zimo's clothes, and said, "This person... has quite strong mental power..."

Ling Zimo squinted his eyes at Xu Qingze, staring at Xu Qingze's whole body.

Hey what are you looking at me for? !Xu Qingze's sharp eyes were stared at until Ling Yun's hair stood up: Do you want to kill him?

Author Jun: It's not right to feed the style of painting. !Keai came back, "Are you from the Xu family?" Ling Zimo finally found the topic after holding back for a long time.

Sir, please be our big brother!Look at this tone, look at this momentum, look at this face (emphasis is wrong), he is definitely much more funny than Xu Qingze, right?The forgotten trio thought tragically.

"Huh?" Xu Qingze was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Yes."

"Ah, look what we're talking about," Ling Yuhan stepped forward, pretending to touch his belly, and said, "I'm so hungry all of a sudden, Zimo, do you want something to eat? I'll get it for you."

Ling Zimo glanced at Ling Yuhan, wondering: This guy loves to eat so much?A foodie, the identification is complete!

Hey, what is that look in your eyes? !Don't think I can't see you with your paralyzed face? !It made me seem like a real foodie, don't look at me like that, shit!

Ling Yun suddenly said to Ling Zimo: "Master, that Feng Che has come over~ ah, he has come over~"

ha?Feng Che?That person just now?Why did it appear again~

Ling Zimo turned his head to look at the place Ling Yun said, Feng Che held a glass of wine and walked over slowly with a smile on his face.

"Zimo", Feng Che still walked towards this side slowly before anyone arrived, and only continued to speak when he stopped: "The performance just now was great."

Zimo...? →→When did I know you so well? !Why do you say such things, it makes people feel very affectionate.

"Ah." Ling Zimo nodded slightly, and agreed.

Feng Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this person was so cute, he would respond to compliments without hesitation, really...

Ling Zimo trembled for a moment, this feeling of being watched is swollen? !

Ling Zimo looked at Feng Che suspiciously, saw that he was smiling harmlessly, then looked at the three people around him, and finally fixedly stared at Ling Yuhan.

Good cousin, you are definitely plotting against me again!

Ling Yun spread out his hands, alas, so master, you are still tender

ha?what do you want to say? !What the hell did I do again, I didn't do anything, don't look at me! ! ! !My facial paralysis is about to fail again! !

O(∩_∩)O~ Feng Che continued to smile harmlessly.