Shenhao: I am the villain, understand?Villains!

"Ah."

Lin Chen nodded with a smile.

He also knew about Yi Nan being arrested.

"Ah, Brother Lin Chen, do you know Elder Yi?"

Seeing this, Mo Li asked curiously.

"There was a relationship."

Lin Chen pinched Mo Li's pretty nose and replied.

"Oh."

Mo Li didn't pay too much attention to these things. With their identities, Yi Nan is not a rare figure.

But Yi Nan became active after seeing Lin Chen.

In the past, I selectively forgot about Lin Shao, but Lin Shao is still there now.

If Lin Shao makes a move...

Soon, the difficulty and difficulty went through the amazing side of Lin Chen's playing in his mind like a horse on a horse.

Although it has been a long time, but the singing sound is like a knife in his ears, and traces have been scratched in his mind.

Indelible marks!

Even the memory has already made Yi Nan have another intracranial orgasm.

But soon, Yi Dian snuffed out his thoughts.

Lin Chen's wishes and ideas are not something he can interfere with.

He didn't want to go into the little black room again.

Therefore, when Lin Chen and Mo Li were flirting, Yi Nan didn't speak, nor did he look up.

Just stood aside, silently.

After a while, Lin Chen turned his head and said:

"Old Yi, if you have something to do, you can go first."

"Li'er and I will stay here to watch for a while."

"Oh, alright."

Hearing this, it is difficult to dare to move.

But Yi Nan didn't leave, but sat in a secluded place in the last row.

He was going to leave because this competition was hopeless.

But the appearance of Lin Chen gave Yi Nan another ray of hope.

Sitting in the back row, Yi Nan looked at Lin Chen's back with his eyes, and clenched his hands tightly into fists on his thighs.

On stage,

Because the place where Yi Nan and Lin Chen met was in a blind spot where Higashino Masata was located, Higashino Masata did not notice the communication between them.

At the same time, I didn't realize how difficult it was to sneak into the back row when I was supposed to exit.

But on the stage, showing off his might.

Although the competition is not over yet, Higashino Shota has already put on the appearance of a winner.

The spectators in the audience were also dissatisfied with his attitude, you know, this is Xia Guo!

It was a hundred years ago that the last time the foot pot chicken man showed his might in this land.

But now, the scene reappeared... because of the incompetence of himself and others.

Everyone in the audience gritted their teeth and watched.

He intends to stop it, but he can't do anything about it. He has arrogant strength.

I can only secretly blame myself for not being good at learning.

"Don't you all claim that the Guzheng belongs to you?"

"Why are there so many people in the audience but no one dares to answer?"

After the voice fell, seeing that the audience was still silent, Higashino Shota became more and more arrogant, and then said loudly:

"I knew that the zither belonged to our Yamato Ming clan, not only the zither but also the kimono, as well as our national flower cherry blossom and the national bird crested ibis (three tones of huan)."

Hearing this, even Lin Chen frowned slightly.

What I have to say is that in the country of Foot Pot Chicken, Lin Chen always felt that it was quite similar to a certain country in his previous life.

Whether it is some kind of colored specialty of this country, or its shamelessness.

It was hard not to arouse Lin Chen's hatred.

This is true of Lin Chen, let alone the witnesses of this history.

"Bullshit!"

"It's just nonsense!"

"You yellow-mouthed kid, it's fine to insult us, but you shouldn't be so brazen!"

A white-haired old man stood up tremblingly, pointed at Dongye Masata with a red face and reprimanded him angrily.

Facing the white-haired old man's accusation, Higashino Shota didn't care, glanced at the white-haired old man and said:

"I'm just telling the truth. If you don't want to hear it, you can go out."

"Or, come up and compete with me, we will meet friends through literature today."

Hearing Higashino Masata's contemptuous tone, the white-haired old man swayed in place, and finally the people on the left and right helped him back to his position.

"The boys from Nancun deceived me to be old and powerless, so I can bear to be a thief!"

"Hate!"

The old man wailed.

Yi Nan, who was sitting in the back row, was already tugging on his thigh, and his fingernails had sunk deeply.

He didn't want to care about anything at this time, so he was going to go straight up and ask Lin Chen to help.

If you enter the small black room, then enter the small black room.

What's more, the current situation is all caused by his inferior skills.

But before Yi Nan got up, he found that the person he was expecting had slowly stood up.

……

"That person is really hateful!" Even though she was as gentle as Mo Li, she waved her little fist angrily when she saw this kind of scene.

But no matter how you look at it, there is no deterrent effect.

Lin Chen still smiled, and took Mo Li's small fist into his hand and asked softly:

"Li'er, do you want to hear me play a song?"

"what?"

The span of communication was a bit long, and Mo Li was stunned for a moment, before reacting and nodding:

"Of course I want to."

"Then I'll play a song for you."

Lin Chen gently put Mo Li's hand back on her lap, got up and patted Mo Li's head and said:

"wait me back."

And although Lin Chen was sitting in a relatively secluded place, standing up alone in such an empty place was quite conspicuous.

Higashino Shota quickly noticed too.

Ignoring the surrounding discussions, Lin Chen went straight to the stage.

"Xia Guolin Chen."

Lin Chen suppressed the smile on his face, and said calmly to Masata Higashino in front of him.

And Lin Chen's indifference suddenly made Higashino Shota panic.

But soon, Higashino Shota laughed at himself in his heart.

Can a young man let himself feel fear?

Where is the spirit of Bushido?

After some self-reflection in his heart, the panic in Higashino Masata's heart disappeared.

He replied calmly:

"Football chicken country, Higashino Shota."

Then went on to say:

"Little friend, are you going to come up to make fun of me?"

"Although there is no threshold for today's competition, isn't it a bit disrespectful for Xia Guo to send someone like you here?"

After finishing speaking, before Lin Chen answered, the people in the audience couldn't hold back.

A younger generation like Lin Chen dared to go up, but these old guys still hide behind for their own reputation?

What is this?

"Son, come down and let me meet him."

"You young people, remember today's events and today's shame, that's all."

"It doesn't matter that we lose face, it doesn't matter."

The former white-haired old man walked up behind Lin Chen with a cane, patted Lin Chen on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.

He is the most powerful person in this place besides Yi Nan.

But if he lost everything, how could he win?

Therefore, he is already determined to lose.

Losing is not as simple as a simple word.

Today's matter, although there is no big deal, but as long as the defeat is certain, then the foot basin chicken country will definitely not let go of the opportunity to paint on this matter.

And Yi Nan and this old man will become sinners.

After all, people on the Internet don't care how hard you try, as long as you lose, they will scold you.

They don't care how many times you win, but as long as you lose once, they will mercilessly attack you.

This kind of thing should not be borne by a child like Lin Chen.

So the old man stood up.

He is old and not afraid of these things.

But Lin Chen didn't seem to appreciate it, and turned his head to look at the white-haired old man who was facing an enemy.

Lin Chen shook his head and helped him back to his position.

"Old man, watch it."

"Qin, play like this."

Lin Chen's words were very rude, but when he said them at this moment, the old man couldn't help but laugh.

"Forget it, just look at the young people today."

"Although I am old, old man, it is still no problem to protect a young man."