The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

Zheng An knew that his boss cared a lot about the kid named Tang Huan, and he was the one who contacted the organizer of the competition. He knew about this matter as soon as it happened, so he didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly told Fu Mingzhou about it. .

Fu Mingzhou touched his chin, "It's okay, let's see how that little guy will deal with it."

Zheng An looked at the smile on the corner of Fu Mingzhou's mouth in surprise. Fu Mingzhou seldom smiled. As an assistant, he knew this very well, but now he only mentioned one person, and Fu Mingzhou's expression was as gentle as if it was about to drip water.

"Then Boss, should I say hello to the organizer?" Zheng An asked.

"No, it depends on how he handles this matter. You help me look after him and don't let him be bullied."

"Yes."

Zheng An responded, turned around and left. Although he felt that that guy was unlikely to be bullied, he naturally dared not disobey the boss's order.

In the hotel room, Tang Huan flipped through the forum, Chen Yibei was even more restless than he imagined.

Now the Internet is full of scolding and spurning voices against him, saying that he was able to get to the present only by going through the back door.

Of course, there were also some people who knew Tang Huan, knew his strength, and wanted to speak for him, but they were drowned out by thousands of insults.

There was a knock on the door of the room, Tang Huan walked over to open the door, there were several people standing outside the door.

"Hello, we are members of the competition committee. You are the contestant Tao Ai, right? We need to know more about something from you."

Tang Huan expected the arrival of the competition committee members, "Please come in."

People from the competition committee asked Tang Huan about the rumors on the Internet, nothing more than asking him about his relationship with Fu Mingzhou, and Tang Huan answered truthfully.

"You know, if this matter is not handled properly, it will have a great impact on the reputation of our competition."

Tang Huan laughed and tilted his head, "The strength of the competition is the real thing. I remember that the games after the preliminary round were all broadcast live on the Internet, right? By then, they will naturally be able to stop their mouths."

The leader was a middle-aged man. Seeing Tang Huan's confident appearance, he was not affected by the rumors on the Internet at all, so he nodded, "Then look forward to Mr. Tao's performance."

Originally, the people from the competition committee came here just as a formality. Who would dare to move from Fu Mingzhou?

Besides, there were videos of the previous auditions and preliminary rounds. To put it bluntly, Tang Huan's strength is enough to crush those contestants.

After seeing off the competition committee members, Tang Huan glanced at his phone, and it was the IP address of the post he found out.

Although Chen Yibei used a small account, the IP address remained unchanged.

"Hey, I thought Chen Yibei would do something interesting again, like steal my phone and destroy it, but that's all it is?" Tang Huan sneered disdainfully.

【Chen Yibei cares too much about his face. This kind of person is very timid and dare not do anything too outrageous. 】

"Don't dare to do something out of line? Isn't one life out of line?" Tang Huan dropped the phone twice, his eyes gradually turned cold, "In the original plot line, what is Chen Yibei's position?"

[... the champion of the violin competition. 】

"The competition system for violin and piano is the same. When it comes to the finals, everyone has to come up with their own original works. If I remember correctly, Chen Yibei's so-called original works are all Tao Ai's."

Tang Huan took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and stuffed it into his mouth, "The highlight is coming later."

419 probably knew what Tang Huan wanted to do. After all, Tang Huan had already made it so obvious, and he wasn't stupid.

As long as Chen Yibei dares to take this championship trophy, Tang Huan can make him a complete joke.

The knockout matches after the preliminary rounds are broadcast live, so dress more formally.

Tang Huan was wearing a white tuxedo, his slightly long hair was tied in a small knot at the back of his head, and he had to draw lots before going on the stage. His luck was pretty good, and he was in the middle position.

Those who participated in the competition, everyone will probably get to know Tang Huan's strength. The people behind him look so disappointed, and some people have a look of decadence. After all, compared with the people behind him It's too obvious, if it fails to meet the referee's expectations, the score will naturally be low.

The people in front performed well, and it was Tang Huan's turn to play. He could be said to be the one most expected by the referees in this competition.

After bowing on stage, Tang Huan looked up, but behind the judges' seat, Tang Huan saw an unexpected person.

Fu Mingzhou?Why is he here too?

Tang Huan subconsciously smiled at Fu Mingzhou, sat down in front of the piano, and tried two notes.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Huan's slender fingers began to jump on the piano keys, playing a beautiful note.

Tang Huan chose a more cheerful piece, which matched his image very well. When he got excited, he couldn't help shaking his head. The lively appearance made people like him for a while.

The lively notes make people feel like they are in another world. There are flowers and grass in that world, as well as some lively little animals. The little animals don't recognize life at all, and play around people one after another.

This feeling of nature can make people feel happy.

When the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, everyone suddenly turned around, but with a little bit of unfinished meaning.

Tang Huan stood up and bowed, waiting for the judges' marks.

This time is probably not Tang Huan's best performance, but Tang Huan's piano sound is very contagious. Other players can only make people feel the emotion in his piano sound, but Tang Huan can bring people into another world.

This is a big advantage, and it is also the gap between other players and him.

It was the first time for Fu Mingzhou to hear Tang Huan play the piano. Until now, he still felt his heart beating wildly in his chest, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

Tang Huan ranked first with a perfect score, and he went off the stage satisfied. Before reaching the waiting room, he was stopped by someone, "Boss Fu, how is my playing?"

Without saying a word, Fu Mingzhou dragged Tang Huan into another room.

"Boss Fu? What's the matter?" Tang Huan looked at Fu Mingzhou in surprise.

"Don't you want to use me? I'll give you this chance." Fu Mingzhou sat on the sofa, pulled off his tie, and felt a little more comfortable.

For some reason, when he thought of Tang Huan playing the piano on stage just now, his throat felt a little dry.

Tang Huan was confused by Fu Mingzhou's actions, "Boss Fu, you really don't understand."

baffling?Maybe, he also felt that he was a little inexplicable.