"Mr. Huang, Xiang Tianhan knows many instruments?"”
Yang Chaoyue, Zhang Han, and Du Haitao all looked at Huang Lei.
"He knows how to play the violin, piano, guitar, harmonica, and sax. I know that, but I'm not sure if he knows how to play other instruments.”
"The last time we had dinner at home, Xiang Tianhan played a sax song: Go home! After my daughter heard it, she clamored for him to teach her.”
Qiwei, Du Haitao, Zhang Han, and Yang Chaoyue were dumbfounded.
Xiang Tianhan knew a lot of musical instruments.
"Compared to him, I'm just trash!”
Du Haitao cried bitterly.
It was already impressive for others to know one instrument, but Xiang Tianhan knew many instruments.
Not only did he know how to do it, but his skill level was definitely not low.
"It seems that I still have a lot to learn." Zhang Han smiled bitterly.”
"Xiang Tianhan said before that he learned many instruments to shape his character in the future." Huang Lei laughed.
His pursuit of acting skills is the most gratifying thing to me.
With the external conditions and packaging hype, he could quickly become a small fresh meat in the entertainment industry.
Zhang Han and Qiwei felt ashamed.
Du Haitao was the host. It didn't matter to him whether his acting skills were good or not.
Yang Chaoyue debuted as a singer in a girl group. He was still a singer and participated in some variety shows to make his presence known.
Acting skills?
It doesn't exist!
"The entertainment industry needs traffic. Without traffic, ordinary people can't handle the consequences.
Only with traffic would there be a topic of conversation and attention.
If there was no traffic, who would care about your works and everything about you?
The market has decided. We can only adapt.”
Qiwei sighed.
Zhang Han agreed.
Why did he always have the image of an overbearing CEO?
For the audience, for the market.
When he wanted to transform into a capable actor, if the audience did not buy it, he would be completely disappointed.
It was difficult to reach the top of the mountain, so who would want to go down the mountain?
The prelude of the song started with a guitar SOLO.
Detective Heart, the audience, and the guests at Signal Hut were all attracted by the guitar sound.
Before Xiang Tianhan could speak, the guitar SOLO had already told everyone that his guitar skill was not inferior to the violin.
Pressing the bowstring!
Xiang Tianhan held his guitar and looked at everyone with a deep gaze.
"Today will be an unforgettable day for me! It's deeply imprinted in my mind."
Even if they saw each other, they were just passersby.
Xiang Tianhan started playing the guitar again.
He chanted,
The sun is warm,
Shining into my heart,
Without you,
How did I end up like this…
The parallel world that Xiang Tianhan was in did not have Boss Xu.
For the rest of his life, he would make the people of this world like Boss Xu's songs.
Xiang Tianhan played and sang by himself, completely immersed in his emotions.
He recalled.
In his previous life, he had saved up money for a long time just to attend Boss Xu's concert.
The second time he attended Boss Xu's concert was with his first love.
Xiang Tianhan sang, reminiscing, and closed his eyes.
Good songs could always be sung into the hearts of the listeners.
Zheng Qinxin, Zhong Peiyan, Xue Yixing, and Peng Cuo were all stunned. None of them said a word.
The detective and the audience were all attracted by the song.
There were tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, and the bullet comments had been flooding the screen.
"F * ck! What's going on?"
"Could it be that the third season of 'Heartbeat Signal' is over? There were tens of millions of robots hanging around. How ruthless!”
"This song! Oh my god!"
The viewers who had just entered the live broadcast room were no longer in the mood to send bullet comments.
Didn't he enjoy listening to music?
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