Chapter 147 What is Lang Lang? Uncle is God!
"Uncle playing the piano is really amazing! This temperament is absolutely perfect!"
"Although I don't know how to play the piano, this kind of temperament is no worse than that of Langlang."
"Oh, don't step on it, okay? Our uncle doesn't compare with anyone, just play with himself, don't let a lot of black fans come to black uncle!"
"I don't care, my uncle is number one in the world, and all langlang stand aside."
"I heard it. What my uncle played just now should be Symphony No. 39, which our teacher taught."
Luo Feng didn't look at the barrage.
I don't know that the barrage is full of praise for myself.
He just followed the steps and played all the notes he knew in his mind and soul.
"sounds amazing!"
"Uncle plays really well!"
"Wonderful."
The little cuties started to get excited after hearing this.
He started shouting at the top of his voice.
"Does everyone know?"
"This is my uncle!"
"Tingting, this is not your uncle alone, but our uncle!"
"Yes, he is our uncle, isn't he amazing?"
A few little ones.
It is very face-saving at the moment.
It feels like everyone adores uncle.
Of course.
The live broadcast room became lively again.
"Wow, so many little girls, so cute!"
"Pfft haha! What are you cuties doing? Why are you looking at our video camera so strangely?"
"Maybe he thought his uncle was making a video call? Haha!"
"After the people in the live broadcast room saw the cuties.
The painting style suddenly changed.
Dense niece.
I am your aunt.
Instantly dominated the screen.
"Uncle, the people on these phones are so strange!"
Tingting tilted her head to look at it, and said again: "No one said anything, why did they send out some words?"
"Hahaha!, Tingting, this is a live broadcast, those people can't come out, they can only type, and they can't speak! This is a barrage!" Zhang Mengmeng stepped forward to explain with a smile.
"What is a barrage?"
"It looks like it's all small characters, and I can't read them clearly."
"Yes, it's not fun, it's better to listen to uncle play the piano."
When the little cuties saw that a piano had finished playing, Tingting smiled and said, "Uncle, it sounds so good, do you want to play another one?"
"Do you still want to listen?"
Luo Feng is ready to get up.
After hearing this.
Blinked his eyes.
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(end of this chapter)