Call Me Master in Person
Han Chunming teased the two of them and got back his dignity. Then, he thought about how to leave and hide his achievements and fame.
However, just as he was about to walk down, he was pulled back by the sharp-eyed Yang Huajian. He wanted to run away after mocking him. How could there be such a good thing in the world?
"Brothers and sisters, Han Chunming is ten minutes late for our gathering today.”
"Moreover, look at his attire. It's obvious that he doesn't care about us!”
"Do you think we can let him off so easily?”
"No!"
Under Yang Huajian's jeering, everyone was also watching the show.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Chunming quickly put his palms together and begged,
"Alright, stop jeering. It's not like you don't know me. I don't have any artistic cells in me.
I can't beat Xiao Gang in terms of my free work, I can't beat Yang Huajian in hosting, and I can't beat Su Meng in singing. Please let me go.”
Perhaps it was because Han Chunming was popular, everyone liked to watch him. They didn't want to let him off easily. They clapped and shouted,
"No, sing one, sing one!”
"My left throat!"
Han Chunming replied angrily.
"Then dance!"
Mao Tutu probably wanted to take revenge for the arrow he shot earlier, so he shouted the loudest.
"I didn't even move my arms and legs.”
"Then play the zither for us.”
Yang Huajian saw the piano prepared by the hotel, so he started playing the piano and teasing Han Chunming.
"No, stop joking. Play the piano? Who among us old men would know how to play this foreign thing?”
Han Chunming couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard that he had to play the piano.
"Whether or not there is, everyone here counts. As long as there is someone who can play the piano, this bro will call him master in front of him!”
After saying that, Han Chunming looked around at the educated youth students below the stage. They had all cut the queue in the countryside for three years. Who didn't know each other?
Zhang Zheng was sitting in the back seat, smiling as he watched his good brother in the limelight on the stage. From time to time, he would throw a peanut into his mouth, feeling very satisfied.
He had just received an advanced piano performance, and his hands were itching for it. However, he definitely could not go on stage and embarrass his good brother.
The audience looked at each other, but no one stood up to slap Han Chunming in the face.
"Cai Xiaoli, can you do it?"
"If you can do it, then I can!"
Cai Xiaoli was the other flower of the youth who cut the queue. Now that she was called out by Han Chunming, she retorted without showing any weakness.
"Go!"
Han Chunming waved at her.
"I don't think so. If there's no one, I'll go down!”
Han Chunming was naturally happy to see no one step forward.
However, just as he was about to return to his seat, a sudden voice sounded in the hall.
"Come on, Chunming, just because you don't know how to do it doesn't mean that others don't.”
Everyone turned to look at the source of the voice and found that it was Cheng Jianjun who had been silent all this time.
Cheng Jianjun had already found Han Chunming an eyesore, and now that he was in his way, how could he let him off so easily?
After all, he had been working in the piano factory for more than half a year. In addition, he was not stupid. He could already play a complete piece of music.
He had been practicing this song for half a year just to show off in front of Su Meng. Now, he could even defeat his enemy, Han Chunming. It was killing two birds with one stone.
"Alright, Jianjun, this is interesting.”
Han Chunming was caught off guard by Cheng Jianjun, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The other educated youths also looked at Cheng Jianjun as if they were looking at a giant panda. Mao Tutu even shouted,
"Jianjun, can you do it? If you can, hurry up and get one.”
"Alright, Chunming, I'll call you a board today!”
Cheng Jianjun pointed at Han Chunming twice, then turned to Su Meng and said,
"Su Meng will sing with my accompaniment. I will bring you a song called Night in the outskirts of Moscow!”
Su Meng cared about her reputation the most. Although Cheng Jianjun did not discuss it with her in advance, this was a good opportunity to show off. How could she refuse?
When she and Cheng Jianjun went on stage, she noticed that Han Chunming was a little unhappy. There was a faint bitter smile on his face.
However, even though she saw it, she still didn't consider whether it would hurt Han Chunming. She smiled and performed on the same stage as Cheng Jianjun.
When the piano started playing, everyone was surprised. They didn't expect Cheng Jianjun to really play the piano. After a series of whispers, everyone looked at each other and then applauded.
Zhang Zheng naturally saw all of this. Looking at his best brother's lonely eyes, he could not help but shake his head.
He had always disliked Su Meng, but Han Chunming just couldn't let her go. He hoped that after this incident, he would be able to see Su Meng's character clearly.
Although Su Meng's character wasn't that great, she had to admit that she sang really well. She lived up to her golden voice.
It was just that the piano that accompanied her sounded a little out of place to Zhang Zheng. From his perspective of advanced piano performance, Cheng Jianjun's piano level was no different from that of primary school students who learned the piano in the future.
After the song ended, Cheng Jianjun and Su Meng bowed with a smile, enjoying the praise from the audience.
After the atmosphere in the hall calmed down a little, Cheng Jianjun said,
"I say, everyone, I've finished playing the piano. Shouldn't someone call me grandpa?”
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。