City: My upper-class life after school started

After just a glance, Xiao Zihang ignored Han Zaibin and the others as if they were air.

You guys are only worthy of a glance from me.

A slap in the face?

Let's let the Crown Prince Huang Haolong behind you come out.

You don't really think that celebrities and capital can fight against each other?

Celebrities are just tools of capital after all, unless you can evolve into capital.

Seeing that Xiao Zihang didn't seem to be ready to take action against Han Zaibin and the others, Jiang Yuxuan beside him was puzzled.

He leaned close to Xiao Zihang's ear and whispered,"Hey brother, did you just take a look at that Han Zaibin?"

Don't you have a feud? Is it over now?

He must apologize anyway.

"He's just a dead man, why do you care about him?"

"dead?"

"Some people are alive, but they are already dead." Xiao Zihang's mouth gradually curled up, revealing a thrilling smile.

Just like a noble man walking in the world, watching the ups and downs of the world with a smile.

His eyes swept over Han Zaibin again, making the other party shudder.

That was a death glance!

It seemed that with this passing look, he was telling him

"You are already dead, socially dead!"

Arrogant, arrogant, ruthless, but Han Zaibin was helpless.

Xiao Zihang's appearance made the scene crowded. Everyone was curious about who had such power, just showing his face, and the other side was all shut down.

"What a handsome little brother, isn't he much more handsome than Han Jae-bin?"

A sissy actually represents the peak of traffic today, how sad and lamentable

"Isn’t this the school idol of Fudan? Isn’t this the piano prince?"

Would the people at the scene not know about the news on the hot search?

"It's really him, damn, he's actually a top second-generation rich man?"

How terrifying is the capital behind him to make Jiang Shaoye and others call him brother and boss?

"Piano Prince!"

This voice quickly exploded on the scene, and then spread in the form of sound waves.

"Friends, double-click 666. Do you know who this rich man who came down in a helicopter is? That’s right, it’s Mr. Xiao!"

"Speaking of Master Xiao, he is a legendary figure in our Magic City, as if he had fallen from the sky!"

Many anchors started to praise him, and the popularity in the live broadcast room also rose wildly.

"Now Mr. Xiao is studying in Fudan University, and is known as the Piano Prince.

As soon as the news came out, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"It's confirmed, this piano belongs to Mr. Xiao!"

Then, all the cameras and live broadcasts were all focused on the piano.

The person in charge of Steinway & Sons came up to bow as the piano was being transported.

"Mr. Xiao, your piano has arrived at the airport. Thank you for your support of our Steinway piano."

"Well, let me see this piano."

"Yes!"

Six maintenance and debugging staff pushed the piano to the square.

Then they lifted a transparent curtain covering the piano.

Before, because of the curtain, it was not possible to see how extraordinary this piano was.

But when the curtain was unveiled, it was like the light of the Milky Way!

Under the sun, the dark piano was twinkling with stars.

They were the gems inlaid in the piano, precious diamonds, transformed into stars in the Milky Way, shining brightly!

"So beautiful! Is this the piano worth 200 million yuan?"

"Wow, I'm really drunk, are the diamonds inlaid on it real?"

It's inhumane, and the expensive diamonds are just embellishments.

Countless people took pictures of this piano.

At this moment, Han Zaibin was ashamed.

"Did I lose to a piano, or did I?"

Looking at Xiao Zihang, who stood in the crowd and was as dazzling as a superstar, he felt only anger in his heart.

"I really can't beat you, but the Crown Prince of China will never let it go like this!"

Let's settle these accounts on National Day!

Let's settle these accounts on the F1 Formula One Grand Prix in late October!

As long as the National Day engagement is done well, and I attend the F1 Formula One Grand Prix with the Crown Prince of China, Huang Haolong, everything I lost will come back!

After showing the piano, the person in charge asked:"Mr. Xiao, is this piano shipped directly to your home? The transport helicopter for shipment is about to arrive, please rest assured"

"Well, you guys go over there, the property manager there will contact you then."

"I have something else to do. I'll be back later."

"Yes, everything will be arranged by Mr. Xiao."

Then, the person in charge ordered the 10 bodyguards,"Open the way!"

"Yes!"The 10 bodyguards were all over two meters tall, and they looked like giants at the scene.

Every step they took was filled with earth-shaking momentum.

"Awesome! Only Master Xiao could have 10 top bodyguards escorting a piano!"

"Are these bodyguards born as foreign special forces? With this size and physique, they can kill a tiger."

In the envious eyes of everyone, this team escorted the piano and walked out of the square step by step.

Two minutes later, there was a roar in the sky again!

"Another helicopter! Damn, a helicopter to transport a piano?"

This is a transport helicopter, which is smaller than Xiao Zihang's Sikorsky S-92 private helicopter.

Soon, they put the piano on the helicopter and left together.

"I guarantee that this Galaxy Star will be on the headlines tomorrow, otherwise I’ll be doing the butterfly stroke in a cesspool!"

"The camera is ready for you to show off. I look forward to your performance tomorrow, swimming champion!"

The scene and the live broadcast room were full of discussions about the 200 million pianos.

The Galaxy Star Piano left the scene, but it has not left people's hearts.

I don't know how many people want to listen to the performance of this piano.

It must be the most beautiful melody in the world.

"What should I do?"Qian Duoli froze here and dared not move. Boss Xiao, Young Master Xiao, this aura is too strong.

"Find a chance to leave!"

Every minute and every second Han Zaibin stayed here was torture.

Leave this place of trouble and go to the Magic City Drama Academy!

There are many junior students there, and it is a safe haven!

Since Xiao Zihang arrived, people's attention has shifted to him and Professor Yang.

"Did you know that this person who fell from the sky is a student from Fudan University?"

"Is he flying a helicopter to welcome Professor Yang from their school?"

This is such a sensation.

"Why not?"After reflection, many people felt that as an academician of a great country, Professor Yang should enjoy this kind of treatment.

Who said that scientists should be low-key? Why should we give exposure and popularity to those useless stars?

Isn't it better to give it to the pillars of the country ?

One step, two steps, three steps, Xiao Zihang, surrounded by Fudan students, walked towards Professor Yang standing at the door of the hall.

In his hand, he still held the box containing the parts of the lithography machine tightly.

"Professor Yang, let's go back to school."

Xiao Zihang's voice was not loud, but it pierced the ears of everyone present.

"Okay, let's go back to school."Professor Yang walked forward, his steps becoming more and more relaxed.

The way home was particularly easy to walk.

At this time, there was silence in the square.

Even Zhang Weila, a reporter from Magic City TV, stopped explaining and looked ahead quietly.

A professor walked towards the students.

I don't know who was the first to applaud in the crowd.

Soon, the sound spread to everyone present!

The applause rose up and soared into the sky!

Raising their hands, the applause from all directions gathered to the center, to Professor Yang and Xiao Zihang.

This was the first time that Professor Yang welcomed so much applause in public.

He was a low-key person and had been doing scientific research silently.

The sun shone on Professor Yang's face, very warm.

Professor Yang, whose real name is Yang Guangyuan.

From behind the scenes to the front of the stage, scientists should not be unknown.

At this moment, he is the source of sunshine...

(Is this incident over? No, it has just begun. Don't walk away, the next thing is the real explosion!)