Wear it with the house, but I am a black household [Quick Transmigration]

Qiao Wei found it unbelievable, such a big satellite TV, but let people tamper with it at his party, and it was the precious props that they borrowed specially to destroy?

You must know that the guqin is the famous 'Fengweiqin', with a market value of more than 100 million. Satellite TV borrowed it from the owner of the qin for this evening party.

But now, under the protection of the TV station, someone cut off the strings!

This kind of behavior not only damaged Anxi's performance, but also damaged the reputation of Satellite TV.

What kind of brainless person did such a thing?

Is it just to prevent Anxi from taking power?But this is too much to gain.

After much deliberation, Anxi couldn't figure out who he had offended, could it be Young Master Wang?In the previous few contests, he was unwilling to lose, so he got it back here?

But is this possible?

This Young Master Wang really has such great energy, reaching out to the TV station?

Anxi looked at Qiao Wei questioningly, Qiao Wei shook his head, it couldn't be Wang Shao's, he didn't have any friendship with this satellite TV.

In order to be on guard against Wang Shao, he checked the affairs of Wang Shao and Hua Rui a lot, and there was no sign that they were related here.

"Have you found the murderer?" Anxi asked. He has played that violin three times and he likes it very much. It is really heartbreaking that such a good violin has been destroyed.

As for his own affairs, he was not too anxious, because he already had a backup plan.

But fortunately, after Anxi's inspection, he found that the person who came here was quite reasonable. He only cut off the strings and did nothing to the body of the piano.

The strings of this qin are specially made, but it is not impossible to buy them in the world. When the time comes, just buy them and replace them, and it will not have a bad effect on the qin itself.

The head of the props group wiped his face in embarrassment, "No, the surveillance was damaged and cannot be recovered. Since the last rehearsal, the violin has been kept in a compartment in the warehouse. These days, the crowds come and go. , can’t be sure who it is.”

"Didn't you check before?" Qiao Wei asked.

Generally speaking, before the performance, the props team will check all the props needed, and then send them to the guests who need them one by one, and then collect them one by one after their performance.

This is the responsibility of a dedicated person, and if something goes wrong, we will find someone in a targeted manner.

"Xiao Chai, who inspected it, was careless. He just saw that the piano box was intact in the room, so he didn't open it. We just wanted to send it to Teacher An, so we realized something was wrong." The team leader also knew about it. I can only blame Xiao Chai for not doing a good job, but this kid is an honest man, so he still wants to intercede for him.

"Mr. An, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I will bear all the consequences. Don't blame Xiao Chai, that child is not easy. I have sent someone to find Guqin urgently."

"That's too late."

Qiao Wei frowned and looked at the time. It was almost 7:[-], and there was only half an hour left before Anxi took the stage. Even if they found it, they would not have time to send it over.

At this time, the leaders of the stage and the host of the party also rushed over after hearing the news.

When they saw the damaged guqin, they were all very angry, especially the host, who borrowed it from someone through his relationship.

That friend of his treasured this piano, and if it wasn't for his sake, he wouldn't have borrowed it.

It's all right now, he borrowed it well, but didn't protect it well.

The host wanted to lose his temper, but seeing that Xiao Chai was about to cry, he couldn't say anything.

He knew this Xiaochai, his mother was seriously ill and had been hanging on with good medicine.In order to treat his mother, he did the work of three people alone, and some omissions were inevitable in the rush.

And the one who has suffered the most is Anxi. The guqin will be fine if the strings are changed, but Anxi's coming to the stage is delayed.

The host has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, but he is still soft-hearted. He saw the ugly face of the leader, thought about it, and helped the props team to speak well to Anxi, hoping that he would ignore Xiaochai's mistakes.

In fact, Xiao Chai really needs this job.

"Mr. An, I'm really sorry. This is the fault of Taili. I apologize to you on behalf of Taili." The host said very sincerely.

"Ms. Li is serious. It's none of your business. Maybe it's because I've got you in trouble. It's just that the strings of this qin have been cut off. It means that people didn't want to destroy the qin. Maybe it's just to prevent me from going on stage."

Anxi didn't care. To be honest, this kind of thing did him little harm.

Hearing Anxi's words, the leader of the station looked much better, and patted Anxi on the shoulder, "This is a mistake in the station. I don't think Guqin will be available for a while. How about we change it and let your show go smoothly?" Postpone it later."

"Hasn't the playbill already been sent out? If we change it now, there will probably be bad rumors." Qiao Wei asked. You must know that netizens can stir up troubles even if they have nothing to do, let alone such a big thing as changing the order.

At that time, if someone uses it to make a fuss, the TV station and Anxi will have a hard time.

"It's okay, the station will help you clarify when the time comes, so you won't let people guess." The leader said directly, at most admitting directly, the problem with the props is that, with such a big satellite TV, no one is willing to worry about such a trivial matter Offend them and fuel the flames behind their backs.As long as public opinion is controlled, netizens cannot make waves.

"Don't be so troublesome," Anxi said, "I saw that you have swords here. I can directly change it to Dance Sword. My original Guqin song can be used as the background sound of Dance Sword. This is originally a sword song."

The leader and the host looked at each other, "Is this really okay?"

"No problem," Anxi said affirmatively, "I have been practicing sword dancing, and my proficiency is no worse than Guqin."

At the beginning, this song was composed by Hua Manlou when he was practicing swords in Anxi, and it was born in accordance with that set of swordsmanship.

In this life, although Anxi didn't have many chances to practice swordsmanship, every move he made back then was carved into his bones.

In addition, he has already cultivated his internal strength now, and the effect of swordsmanship will definitely not be bad.

Seeing Anxi's self-confidence, the leader and the host felt relieved. Of course, it would be better not to change the order, so as to save both face and confidence.

As a result, their evaluation of Anxi has increased a lot.

This is a tolerant and capable young man, a formidable young man!

With the help of the props group, Anxi picked out a sword that was convenient for him.

Of course, this is just a prop, and it cannot be compared with his previous real sword, but it is no problem to use it on the stage, at least, this sword is silver and white, and it looks very beautiful.

After solving this matter, everyone went to their own business.

Qiao Wei watched Anxi's right hand flutter and draw the sword out of the flower, and couldn't help humming heavily.

Anxi raised his eyes to see that his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose. He laughed and said, "Brother Qiao is still angry? Don't be angry, it's not good for your health."

Qiao Wei gritted his teeth, "Little brat, am I mad at them? I'm mad at you. I don't know how much you still have, huh?"

After a pause, he seemed not satisfied, and growled, "I'm your manager, you didn't tell me you could play the piano, you didn't tell me you could dance the sword, oh, if Xiao Fang didn't pay attention, I didn't know you only Sleeping for three hours, you say you, is it necessary to work so hard? I am not Huang Shiren, and you are not Yang Bailao!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Anxi couldn't help but sit down obediently, and stopped all movements of his hands, "No, Brother Qiao, I really don't need that long sleep, I have actually practiced martial arts, the kind with internal strength, All are more energetic than the average person, and three hours of sleep is enough, really!"

Fearing that Qiao Wei would not believe it, Anxi solemnly promised.

Qiao Wei really doubted, "Inner strength? Are you kidding me?"

"Really, I'll go back and find a corner where no one is around to practice it for you. Lightness kung fu is real, and so is inner strength!" Anxi doesn't know if anyone else in this world knows it, but he knows it anyway.

Qiao Wei couldn't help but get serious, he didn't think Anxi was lying, so he couldn't help but looked around, "Let's go back and talk about it, it's not safe here."

This is the legendary internal strength, so naturally we can't discuss it in the backstage of this busy TV station. If someone hears about it, they will think that Anxi has lost his mind.

Anxi nodded obediently.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Wei became unhappy again, "Say, what else do you want to do? Tell me everything! Don't hide anything! Do you hear me!"

Anxi smiled flatteringly, "Yeah, let me tell you everything, I have studied finance, I can write web novels, I can write scripts, I can play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, martial arts, the kind with internal strength, I can speak eight languages, and then I can write scripts. Medical skills, ancient Chinese medicine. Well... probably that's all, nothing else, really!"

Qiao Wei snorted coldly, and looked at Anxi suspiciously, "Who the hell are you, why do you have so many things?"

"I'm just a child in the countryside. When I was young, I worshiped a master. He taught me martial arts, medicine, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He has a wife, my teacher's wife, who can speak eight languages. They don't have their own children, so they both Taught me."

Anxi tried to make it up, "A few years ago, they all passed away, and then I was admitted to university. You have also been to my house, I am really an ordinary person, at most I have a smarter mind, and I was lucky enough to meet two Just a good teacher."

Qiao Wei seemed to be convinced by his words, "Okay... it's your turn to go on stage."

While they were talking, the party had already started and the first show was finished, the guests of the second show were about to go on stage, and Anxi was going to wait.

Anxi fled and left the dressing room. Qiao Wei's gaze was so penetrating that people couldn't look directly at it.

Standing in the background, Anxi calmed down, held the sword in his right hand, and slowly stroked the blade with his left hand, going through every move and style of the sword in his heart.

When the sword song sounded, he made a vertical leap and turned directly onto the stage. In mid-air, he stabbed out with his right hand, pointing the tip of the sword at the audience.

Then there was another rollover, the left hand landed on the ground, the body flew into the air again, and countless sword flowers were danced out of the right hand.

In the eyes of the audience, they only saw a figure surrounded by countless silver and white sword lights, but that figure was too fast, and they couldn't see the opponent's figure, nor could they see the opponent's face clearly.

But the shock at this moment is deeply in my heart!