"Good, good, good…"
"This name is really good…"
After listening to Zhang Chen's words, Teacher He thought about it for a while. The more he felt that this name sounded better, the more excited he was.
"Good name, I'm wet…"
"I love you, I love you. Even the name is so interesting…"
"Hubby, when are you going to marry me?”
"Don't be so wild upstairs. It's raining. Hurry up and put away the blanket…"
"That's right. Fujoshi like you don't deserve Zhang Chen, and only a fierce man like me is qualified to have him.”
"I'm convinced…"
"Ugh…"
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room immediately became restless.
From then on, these two blue peacocks were called Caiyun and Zhinan.
After walking for a while, everyone was a little tired and began to return to the pavilion to rest.
"Squeak squeak…"
A few sparrows flew over from the top of the pavilion and were chirping.
It added a few colors to the slightly hot weather.
It seemed like they hadn't come out to do a show for a long time. Everyone was a little tired and sat in the pavilion to chat.
"Peng Peng, show me your talent…"
Mr. He glanced at Peng Peng, who was in a daze by himself, and raised his eyebrows.
"Ah, oh…"
"Then I'll go and see what instruments I brought…"
Peng Peng was stunned when he heard Mr. He's words. He suddenly remembered that he had brought a lot of musical instruments with him when he came here, so he turned around and walked towards the mushroom house.
"Ta Ta…"
After a while, Peng Peng walked over with a black guitar in his hand.
"Come, come, come. Let Peng Peng show us his talent…"
Teacher Huang shouted, obviously intending to let Peng Peng create an atmosphere for the scene.
Although they were chatting here just now, they couldn't keep chatting.
He still had to find something to do. Otherwise, the viewers in the live broadcast room would look a little boring.
"Yo, so you can play the guitar?”
On the other hand, Zhang Chen was surprised. Wasn't this kid from an art school?
"Hehe…I'm interested, I'll play it when I'm bored.”
Peng Peng scratched his head shyly. Although he was from an art school, he also liked music very much.
When he was young, he often played and sang, but because he joined the acting industry, he didn't have much time to familiarize himself with it.
Thump, thump…
Peng Peng placed the black guitar in front of his chest, then strummed a certain string in a slightly unfamiliar manner.
Although there was a sound, it was not very coherent. It seemed that he was a little rusty with the guitar.
"Damn…I haven't played the guitar in a long time…"
"That's why I'm a little rusty…"
After the song ended, Peng Peng put down the black guitar and said in a low voice, slightly embarrassed.
If it was just in front of Teacher Huang and the others, he wouldn't be embarrassed. However, because the audience in the live broadcast room was also watching him, he was very embarrassed now.
"Good, good, good…"
"This song is simple but not simple. Although it's not coherent, it doesn't hinder the beauty of this song…"
Mr. He praised him in an exaggerated tone, making Peng Peng even more embarrassed.
"Peng Peng, let me see the guitar…"
Zhang Chen took the guitar from Peng Peng's hand and touched it a few times with a familiar technique.
"What? Big Brother, you know how to play the guitar too?"
Looking at the familiar posture of Zhang Chen holding the guitar, Peng Peng's face was a little curious.
Although the other things seemed easy to learn, it was very difficult to play it well.
Mr. Huang and Mr. He also showed expressions of great interest. The little guy, on the other hand, opened his eyes wide, and his curiosity was even stronger.
She didn't know that her good brother could play the guitar, nor had she ever heard him play it.
"Ahem…"
"I'll take advantage of this moment to sing a song for everyone!”
Zhang Chen said with a smile.
In the past ten years, other than making a name for himself in business, he had learned a lot of various skills and interests.
He didn't know if it was because he had transmigrated, but he would learn something very quickly. Some things could be memorized after a cursory glance.
Sometimes, he could completely learn what others had learned in a month in a day.
Perhaps this was also his trump card.
This also allowed Zhang Chen to learn a lot of things in these ten years.
Playing the guitar was a piece of cake for him.
"Wow, is my husband going to start playing the guitar?”
" Wait, wait…"
"Hmph, playing the guitar is nothing. I know how to play it too…"
"Previous poster, do you play the guitar with a keyboard?”
"Hahaha…there's nothing wrong with it. It's really good to play with the keyboard!”
" Silence…Silence…"
It was as if everyone was waiting for Zhang Chen to play. Not only did Mushroom quieten down, but even the audience in the live broadcast room also tacitly slowed down.
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