burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

Without superb skills, most people would not choose this piece of music voluntarily.

[Ah ah ah, I'm going crazy. Can anyone tell me if this is the level that an amateur should have? 】

[Are you sure you are not a professional violinist? I thought he was bronze, but he turned out to be a king. 】

[In this romantic drama Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, you really can’t underestimate any of the guests, because in the end, you will find that you are the only clown o(╥﹏╥)o]

[Who would have thought that Chi Chi, who is indifferent on the surface, would actually have a strong heart hidden inside. Oh my god, the contrast is so cute. 】

Shao Wenci, who was backstage, was also a little surprised: "It's so amazing. Everyone is hiding their secrets. I feel a little stressed."

"Fortunately, you are in the middle. I am the last one. Wouldn't it be more stressful?" Jiang Muhan said with a bit of joking.

The next performer was Shen Yan.

Before entering the court, he deliberately walked around Sang Si with his chin raised.

A soft "hum" escaped from the corner of his mouth.

He was wearing a tailored black tuxedo suit, specially given to him by the Shen family. It had a high-end feel, but coupled with his slightly artificial look, it was a bit awkward.

I don’t know what he is doing to be superior.

Sang Si looked at the stage speechlessly.

[Ah, our Yanyan is performing next. Wow, Yanyan is so handsome today! 】

[We at Yanyan have never played the piano in public. Hum, you are in luck today. 】

When Shen Yan appeared on the stage, I didn't know whether it was intentional or not. Only Shen Yan's crazy fans were jumping up and down in the live broadcast room.

A passerby couldn't help but say: "Isn't it just a piano? Why are you so proud? Eight out of ten artists can play the piano. I'm speechless. What's there to be so proud of?" 】

[That’s right, there are hundreds of musical instruments, but he only learned one. Is he very good? 】

[Hmph, you are just jealous. 】

[Tsk, if you are bitten by a dog, do you have to bite it back? Forget it, let me be generous, I won't argue with idiots. 】

[Who are you saying is stupid! You are the one who rides the horse and is mentally retarded. 】

[Whoever responds will do it. Besides, I didn’t name him by name. Why are you so anxious? Or do you think you finally have some self-awareness? 】

The live broadcast room was constantly noisy.

Shen Yan on the stage raised his chin slightly, revealing his long and slender neck, and his fingers flew skillfully on the piano keys.

Occasionally, his eyes glanced towards the backstage, with a trace of pride flashing across his eyes.

Have you seen it, Sang Si, this is an art that you will never be able to achieve in your lifetime.

Today, he will use his best piano to completely crush you.

You are destined to be stepped on by me, Shen Yan, and serve as my stepping stone.

Thinking like this, Shen Yan pressed his fingers harder on the keys, activating his various dazzling skills.

The beautiful melody became a little noisy due to the intense playing. The audience below frowned slightly, but the person involved did not notice it at all.

With a smile on his lips, he was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

The audience in the live broadcast room was different. While covering their ears, they did not forget to complain:

[I’m so damn speechless. Is this an eighth-level pianist? He’s just bragging. 】

[If you don’t know how to play, don’t play. It insulted my ears. Can you afford to pay for it? 】

[Didn’t you say level 8 piano, that’s it? Don’t you even draft a lie? Even beginners can play better than you. Can this noise stop? It’s annoying to listen to it! 】

Finally, under the great expectations of the audience, the song finally ended.

Thinking only of the sparse and perfunctory applause, Shen Yan frowned, showing some dissatisfaction on his face.

But the staff had already come to urge him to step down, so he had no choice but to give up.

Backstage, the staff said: "Sang Si, you are next, get ready to go on stage!"

Sang Si nodded.

When he stood up, his wrist was held by the person next to him. Sang Si lowered his eyes and looked at the person holding him.

Gu Qingfang gently let go of Sang Si's wrist, rubbed his thumb across his palm, raised his lips and chuckled: "Come on, little guy!"

Sang Si's eyes fell on his wrist, and the scorching heat seemed to still remain on it to attract attention. Hearing Gu Qingfang's words, he raised his eyebrows as if in response.

The lights on the stage dimmed again, and the sound of "ta-ta-ta-ta..." footsteps came closer and closer in the darkness.

The audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room were all guessing who the next guest would be.

Suddenly, a beam of light came down, and the beautiful face of the young man on the stage suddenly entered the camera lens and entered the hearts of the audience.

The barrages in the live broadcast room were still for a few seconds.

Then an even more violent screen swipe erupted.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhh, fuck me! ! 】

The screen is filled with marmot screams! ! !

The other fans were shocked.

[Didn’t you say that he is a small-time artist? Are you sure you got it right? With this popularity and activity, are you sure it's not someone from the top? 】

[I’m afraid you may have misunderstood Buka. 】

[Si Bao’s skin is so white, his lips are red, and his eyes are like stars. He is not handsome, but absolutely beautiful! ! 】

[Tsk, it’s just makeup, what’s there to brag about?]

[Wow, it’s so sour. Something happened! 】

[But someone can’t look this good even if he puts on makeup. 】

[What is Si Bao going to perform? Will it be singing and dancing? 】

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Si in the center of the stage made a gesture.

The music started to play.

"Grudges and grudges are no longer separated, please forgive me..." The young man's cold and slightly hoarse voice was like a bunch of cold arrows piercing the sky, and it suddenly lifted the hearts of the audience.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also stopped unconsciously, and everyone looked at the stage without blinking.

The music became louder and more intense, and the young man's speech became faster and faster. He could switch between high and low voices freely, and his singing voice captured everyone's ears.

At this moment, a young man with a strong aura in the center of the stage walked towards the edge of the stage. He tilted his head slightly and suddenly raised the end of the lyrics to a very high pitch.

The natural and smooth treble makes everyone’s eyes light up.

There was a wanton and determined light in the young man's eyes, as if he was the master of this world.

And they are his most sincere subjects.

Be willing to follow him.

After the last chorus was sung, everyone thought it was over.

I saw the young man in the center of the stage suddenly put down the microphone in his hand, lifted his body into the air with help from the spot, and landed cleanly and steadily with a backflip.

Director Zheng in the background quickly said: "The camera is focusing on his face."

Under the light, the young man's fair and delicate face was lightly painted with makeup. He seemed to notice the camera, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

This smile seemed to break the silence.

However, the audience and fans in the live broadcast room had not had time to send out the barrage halfway through.

The music suddenly became intense, and the young man's body was seen beating freely in front of everyone's shocked eyes.