"No, stop joking. Play the piano?”
"Who among us can play the zither?”
"Did you?"
It was this question that interrupted He Yuhao's words.
He looked speechlessly at the silly brother on the stage.
He chatted with Guan Xiaoguan for two to three minutes.
Why did he go up again?
The powerful plot push was irresistible?
"How…"
Guan Xiaoguan looked at his expression and was a little confused.
Just as she was about to ask, He Yuhao stopped her.
On the small stage in front, Han Chunming's 'performance' continued.
"As long as there is one, this bro will call him master.”
Suddenly, he looked at He Yuhao.
"Haozi, can you do it?"
He Yuhao's face froze.
This question, hiss ~
Bro, you're putting me in a difficult position ~
He Yuhao was a literary and art worker, and he was part of the system.
The piano was considered a relatively advanced social skill. How could he not master it?
When Han Chunming saw his constipated expression, he smiled knowingly and gave him an apologetic look.
He Yuhao nodded helplessly.
Han Chunming smiled and looked around.
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
In the end, he looked at Yang Huajian, who was acting as the host.
"If there's no one, I'll go down."
As she spoke, she had already arrived offstage.
He Yuhao didn't have time to look at Cheng Jianjun's expression.
He turned his head and leaned towards Guan Xiaoguan's ear.
"After staying in Murica for so long, do you know how to play the piano?”
" Yes, I'm not good at it. Level 8."
Guan Xiaoguan's beautiful eyes stared at his erect nose. She didn't understand what he was thinking and only answered truthfully.
He Yuhao nodded. Level 8 was indeed so-so.
"Alright, get ready to go. Play any song. Nocturne, waltz, do you know?”
"You like Chopin?"
"No, it's just that some of Chopin's songs are more basic.”
He Yuhao replied softly while looking at Cheng Jianjun.
Inadvertently, he pretended to be cool again.
Guan Xiaoguan, who had some knowledge of the piano, thought that he was joking.
"If you don't know how to play, does that mean that no one in the world can play?”
"Everyone, right?"
He Yuhao stood up slowly after Cheng Jianjun finished speaking.
First, he gave Han Chunming a look, signaling him not to speak.
Then, he put on a faint smile and glanced at everyone in the hall.
In the end, his gaze stopped on Cheng Jianjun.
Trying to show off? Did you ask me?
"Chunming, I have to talk to you about this.”
As he spoke, he patted Guan Xiaoguan's back with his left hand.
Guan Xiaoguan stood up straight and elegantly.
"Look, aren't you careless?”
"Next, let my friend, Guan Xiaoguan, who is also someone's primary school classmate, play a song for everyone.”
"Later on, if anyone thinks that their standards are high, they can go up and compete, okay?”
As soon as he said this, everyone immediately clapped.
They were all cheering in unison.
Cheng Jianjun's face darkened.
He Yuhao's obscure gaze was obviously provoking him!
Originally, this moment belonged to him!
Amidst the applause, Guan Xiaoguan walked to the stage like a swan.
The moment she sat down on the piano chair, the applause stopped abruptly.
Guan Xiaoguan still didn't know He Yuhao's intentions, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
Her slender fingers touched the black and white keys, and her small leather shoes stepped on the pedal.
Her hands and feet worked together at the same time, and a beautiful night song slowly flowed out from between her fingers.
In the entire hall, not many people had heard the nocturnes before.
As for Cheng Jianjun, He Yuhao was very satisfied with his face.
Bastard!
It was probably that bastard who reported him when Wang Yong came to arrest him.
Originally, he didn't intend to interfere too much in Han Chunming and Su Meng's matters.
Now, he wouldn't even leave Cai Xiaoli for this bastard.
"Alright ~"
"It sounds good!"
"Beautiful lady, another song ~"
“……”
After the song ended, even more enthusiastic applause rushed to the roof.
Guan Xiaoguan ignored them and looked at He Yuhao.
After the latter nodded slightly, she stood up, bowed slightly, and walked back to her original position.
Han Chunming was a little shocked, but he was still happy.
When Guan Xiaoguan brushed past him, she pinched her throat and called out.
"Grandpa ~"
He deliberately changed his voice, causing the hall to burst into laughter again.
Amidst such lively and joyful sounds, there was only one person whose face was so gloomy that it was about to drip ink.
Cheng Jianjun glared at He Yuhao and gritted his teeth.
In her heart, all sorts of curses were thrown at He Yuhao.
He Yuhao only glanced at him indifferently, then looked at Guan Xiaoguan, who was walking over.
"Amazing, really amazing!"
"Nonsense! He's studying in Country M."
Just as Cheng Jianjun was about to explode from anger, the discussions around him gave him a flash of inspiration.
"I didn't embarrass you, did I?"
Guan Xiaoguan's peach blossom eyes smiled like two crescent moons.
"No, no. Please sit down."
He Yuhao stood up and pulled out a chair for her.
When she sat down, he reached out his hand and gestured for her to press down. The scene fell silent again.
"Alright, alright, everyone. Chunming shouted just now, and the piano music stopped. Whatever's next, let's do it.”
With that, he bent his knees and sat down.
His words had different meanings in different people's ears.
Han Chunming understood it as helping him avoid disaster.
Cheng Jianjun understood that this was to destroy his chance to show off his talent in front of Su Meng.
The others understood it as the 'announcement' of the next program.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded.
"Haozi, what's wrong with letting a girl who went to Country M to study show off at our class reunion?”
Cheng Jianjun did not stand up and just sat there.
Obviously guilty! Shameless!
What are you, a man, if you want to argue with a girl?
However, although his words did not match the hearts of the men, they did match the hearts of some women.
It was normal for women to compare and be jealous of each other.
He Yuhao's lips curled up as he straightened his legs and moved his fingers.
Her eyes darkened as she looked at him calmly.
"Oh, then what do you think we should do?”
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