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" Brother Xiao, when will Master Qin Lun's performance begin? I've been waiting for half a day!

" Yeah, didn't they say that the performance will start at eight? Why hasn't Grandmaster Qin Lun appeared yet?'

" Grandmaster Qin Lun, please come out. Our entire family is waiting!'

" Yeah, my mom heard that Master Qin Lun will be performing today. She didn't even have to work the night shift and is waiting for Master Qin Lun here!'

"I beg Master Qin Lun to appear!"

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Xiaobo looked at the comments on his phone that were filled with people begging for Master Qin Lun to come out. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and say,"

"My dear audience, I'm just a staff member in charge of filming. How can I decide when Master Qin Lun will appear? However, I was informed that it was indeed eight o'clock, but for some reason, it was delayed. However, it's not too late now. It's only five minutes late. Grandmaster Qin Lun should be here soon.”

" Douyu platform can't be lying, right? Five minutes late? The piano master was very serious about time. When he said he would play, he would never be a second earlier or a second later! How could he be five minutes late?'

" That's right. I also feel that it's fake. Even if it's real, I'm afraid that Master Qin Lun can't act because of something.'

" Sigh, I've been looking forward to this for nothing. What a disappointment!'

" That's right, why would the Shark Battle Platform make such a blunder? This live broadcast room should be an official one, right?'

" Yeah, hey, look, someone's on stage!'

Just as Xiaobo was fretting over the dwindling number of viewers in his live stream, and the audience from the House of War who had come to listen to Master Qin Lun's performance were also complaining, Wu Xian, who was wearing a black T-shirt, was slowly walking towards the piano on the central stage!

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know. It should be a staff member, right? But why hasn't Grandmaster Qin Lun appeared yet? It's already past eight o'clock. Could it be that Master Qin Lun isn't coming?”

"That's right, I came here specifically to listen to Master Qin Lun's performance. Please don't let this War House fool us, right?”

"You don't know? The owner of this shop wouldn't do such a stupid thing, right?”

"Cough cough, hello, hello. Alright, everyone, please be quiet."

After adjusting the microphone's sound and seeing that almost everyone's eyes were focused on him, Wu Xian nodded in satisfaction and continued,"Regrettably, Master Qin Lun, who was supposed to be on stage at eight o'clock, is unable to perform for everyone due to an acute heart attack. However, the good news is that our Grandmaster Qin Lun is not seriously ill. He only needs to rest.”

Upon hearing this, whispers quickly rang out in the venue. What was going on? Grandmaster Qin Lun actually had a sudden heart attack?

"Quiet, please be quiet!"

After saying a few more words to calm everyone down, Wu Xian said calmly," Although Master Qin Lun is unable to perform for everyone due to illness, this does not mean that everyone has come in vain today. This is because, next, I will be presenting my new work, Split Rhapsody.”

After hearing Wu Xian's words, there was a brief silence at the scene. Then, with a buzz, almost everyone began to speak!

"He's not a staff member? W-what did he just say? He's replacing Grandmaster Qin Lun?"

"Who is this person? Why was he so arrogant? It was fine if Master Qin Lun couldn't perform today, but who did he think he was? How dare a little brat speak so arrogantly?”

"What's wrong with the House of War? Why did they send such an arrogant kid up? A new piano piece? Did he know how difficult it was to compose a piano piece? That was something only a Master could do! The piano piece he composed was good? It can't be that he's playing randomly, right?"

"What a joke! Substitute for Grandmaster Qin Lun? A new song he composed himself, some kind of Ukrainian Rhapsody? How arrogant! In the entire world, even the most talented pianist of his age would not dare to speak like this. What right did he have?”

Other than the discussion in the live broadcast room, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room were almost the same as those in the live broadcast room. The only difference was that the live broadcast room was said by someone, while the bullet comments were said by someone!

One minute before Wu Xian went on stage.

"Teacher, let's go."

In a dark corner of the hall, a middle-aged man in his forties was supporting an old man with white hair that was meticulously combed. They were about to leave.

"Sigh, I'm old and useless. I really didn't expect such a thing to happen.”

The old man smiled bitterly, his face still pale.

"At your age, just stay at home and enjoy your life. In the future, it's better not to perform all over the world. Your body can't take it anymore.”

The middle-aged man rebuked the old man.

"The piano is my life! Only when I show my skills to everyone can I feel the meaning and joy of my existence. Depriving me of my right to perform is more terrifying than killing me.”

Looking at the person who had followed him for nearly 30 years, the old man sighed softly. Then, he prepared to leave with the help of the middle-aged man.

But right at this moment, Wu Xian opened his mouth and said those few words from before.

"Arrogant! I must teach this kid a good lesson today!”

After hearing Wu Xian's words, the middle-aged man beside the old man looked furious. He looked like he was about to go and fight Wu Xian to the death.

"Sigh, don't mind it. This matter was originally caused by us not being able to play. I think the House of War just wants to make up for it. Pianists should be humble. Forget it, Sizhe, let's go.”

Waving his hand to stop his disciple from causing trouble for Wu Xian, the old man planned to leave. At this time, Wu Xian had already sat in front of the piano and unbuttoned his sleeves. He rolled them neatly up to his forearm and then closed his eyes for a while. Then, he struck the first note on the piano!

When this white-haired old man heard this musical note, his turbid old eyes suddenly burst with a bright light. He had already turned around and suddenly turned back, staring fixedly at Wu Xian on the stage!

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