The system forces me to be a male god

Chapter 108 The Queen's Little Shou?

No one applauded.

Su Shengchen raised his head suspiciously, but saw a few old men and women looking at him with the same eyes as seeing special dishes in the market. The eagerness to try and the certainty to win made him shiver.

"That... my performance is over, thank you everyone?" Su Shengchen tentatively asked.

"Thank you! I should thank you!" The braided old man stood up with a "hoo", and rushed to Su Shengchen's side in three steps at a time, and grabbed Su Shengchen's hand, beating with his right hand.

It made Su Shengchen inexplicably think of the old people picking watermelons, seems to be the same method?

Is your melon ripe?

Hua Jun did not expect to meet such a good seed here today. As the chief erhu of the Huaxia Folk Music Symphony Orchestra, he is very confident in his own knowledge.

Like the song just now, it must have never been released before.

Could it be...

"Who wrote the song for you just now?" His eyes were fixed on Su Shengchen, as if he would ignore some important information otherwise.

"I wrote it myself."

Without blushing, Su Shengchen took the credit for this achievement on himself. Anyway, it wasn't the first time he did such a thing, and his face had already been trained to be indestructible.

"You really wrote it yourself!"

This time, not only Hua Jun, but also the barcode old man next to him didn't care about the cynicism and sarcasm he had just given to Su Shengchen, and looked at Su Shengchen full of shock:

"My God, you shouldn't, you shouldn't be so young."

"Old Lu, we still have to admit that in this world, there are indeed some people who are born to eat this kind of food." Hua Jun said with some emotion: "My little friend seems to focus on the exciting music style, and it is the pride of heaven to be able to achieve such an achievement." ah."

They are not like the crazy recruitment of students from the piano side before.

In the eyes of Chinese people, folk music is more equivalent to a kind of inheritance engraved in the bones. The matter of recruiting apprentices is not just a matter of scratching one's head.

What's more, their seniority is here. Most of them have disciples and grandchildren, and the disciples and grandchildren are all in their fifties. Let them come over and call Su Shengchen a teacher?
Wouldn't it be a big tooth to laugh off people!
When Su Shengchen went out, he was a little dumbfounded. It seemed that the transformation of the system was awesome, and the level of a master was enough to calm them down.

"System, how is my task going?" Su Shengchen asked the system consciously.

"Congratulations to the host, the task [Master is here], today's completion rate: 100%" the system replied happily.

"So awesome? Everyone has been conquered?" Su Shengchen said in disbelief.

"The host, please don't underestimate yourself. Your level has surpassed each of them. It is very easy for a real artist to achieve unity with your performance. Compared with tomorrow, it will be more difficult." The system analyzed.

"what do you mean······"

"According to the competition system, the host's performance tomorrow should be open to the public. Wanting to conquer all audiences of different levels is the difficulty of this mission." The system said in detail.

Su Shengchen's face was heavy, indeed.

Sometimes Yangchun Baixue is kept at a respectful distance by everyone, and people in Xialiba dismiss him. How to find a balance in it is Su Shengchen's current task.

"Huh~" With a deep breath, Su Shengchen's consciousness returned to reality, and he scratched his hair in distress, making it a little more messy—the girl who pretended to follow along the road blushed.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Su Shengchen shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"du~du~"

"Hello, Brother Chen?" Ye Lingyu answered the phone.

"Yezi, what are you doing now?" Su Shengchen asked.

"Playing basketball." Ye Lingyu, who was in the police compound in Shanghai, dribbled the ball with his mobile phone in one hand, took advantage of a gap in the opposite direction, stepped forward, and easily sent the ball into the basket.

"Yeah!" Ye Lingyu clenched his fist and swung it fiercely.

"A goal?" Su Shengchen asked with a smile.

"Haha, enter the net hollowly, Brother Chen, let me tell you, you were really handsome just now!" It was obvious that Ye Lingyu was very satisfied with herself, and she felt a little elated when she spoke.

"Cut, wait, I'll let you know what real basketball is when I get to Shanghai!" Su Shengchen provocatively said.

"Hmph! I'll come if you come, I'm afraid you won't make it? Brother Chen, don't think that I can't beat you in wrestling, and I will be cowardly in basketball. What should you do if you lose then?" Ye Lingyu hummed unconvinced.

"Then I'll call you sister from now on."

"make a deal!"

Ye Lingyu hurriedly agreed, fearing that Su Shengchen would regret it and added: "Lies are puppies!"

"childish."

"you!"

Almost all girls have an unusual enthusiasm for the title "sister", as if this title is like a badge of honor worth showing off.

"Hmph, if I win, you have to agree to one condition." Su Shengchen raised his eyebrows.

"What do you want to do? If it's too much, I can refuse." Ye Lingyu said very vigilantly.

"Where are you going, you little brat who has just grown up, my teeth are not that good yet." Su Shengchen laughed.

"Ahhh! I'm so mad, do you have anything else to do? I'll hang up if it's okay!" Ye Ling threw the ball she just received to the basket in a tone of voice.

"Bang!"

He didn't make a shot, but the huge basketball hoop shook violently, and the rest of the basketball players shut their mouths obediently, especially the black iron tower on the opposite side who was just about to rush up to grab the ball, because the brakes were too hard and he almost fell over. fell to the ground.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Ye Lingyu reminded Su Shengchen that he remembered it, and said, "Tonight at nine o'clock to watch Yangma TV, there is a surprise."

Ye Lingyu's appetite was whetted, and she was about to ask something, but Su Shengchen hung up the phone with a snap.

Look, look, look!

Is this what people do?
Ye Ling's tone was itchy, why didn't Brother Chen play his cards according to the routine?

Do you think I can't do anything to you no matter how angry I am?

Well... it seems to be true.Having a boyfriend who is a male god is such an annoyance.

Ye Lingyu struggled for a while, but decided to turn around and play a ball to vent the anger in her body.

So, this afternoon, a few friends from the police station in the Shanghai police compound experienced a scene that they will never forget for a long time.

Ye Lingyu, who always regarded herself as the eldest sister of the police academy, suddenly went crazy. That guy scored a goal with a bang, and the two elders couldn't stop him, and the Black Iron Tower was knocked down by this sister.

So scared, so scared.

I heard that someone took the head of his eldest sister, she is really a warrior, how can she be so strong?

Could it be the legendary queen's servant?
(End of this chapter)