My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 102 Pure Gold
Lin Yang looked at these comments and rolled his eyes.

"Stop bluffing, listen to me sing." Lin Yang said.

Sure enough, Lin Yang's words were still useful in the live broadcast room.

Everyone quickly quieted down and listened to Lin Yang's singing quietly.

At this moment, a black BMW x5 stopped at the entrance of the village.

A man in a black suit, about 1.8 meters tall, and with a marked appearance got out of the car.

He carried a silver suitcase in his hand and walked steadily,

He looked at the address recorded on his phone, and walked towards Lin Yang's home.

"The air here is really good." The man took a deep breath, feeling that he was much more energetic.

"With people like Mr. Lin Yang, this place is full of outstanding people."

The man walked towards Lin Yang's house with his head held high.

On the way, there was a sudden melodious and magnificent singing voice.

The man raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Who is singing?"

""Victory"? It is the most difficult track internationally."

"Could it be that besides Mr. Lin, there are other gods here?"

"There are no lyrics throughout the whole process, relying on a strong and stable abdominal breath, a stable throat position, and a skilled head voice."

"These. Without more than ten years of hard work and practice, it is impossible to sing!"

"And... is this a boy singing?"

The man was shocked!

He thought to himself, "The voice of a male voice can be so clean and clear, and...boys generally have a lower pitch than girls!"

"It's much more difficult for boys to sing this song than it is for girls!"

He stopped in place, his eyes widened, and he listened carefully to the source of the singing.

As a result, he raised his eyebrows, frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of Lin Yang's family in shock.

At this time, Second Uncle Lin Yang happened to pass by, and seeing the man standing here, he asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Only then did the man come to his senses, and quickly said enthusiastically, "Master, I'm here to find Mr. Lin."

"I'm Chen Bing, the president of the Youth Architects Association."

"I'm looking for Mr. Lin this time because there is an international variety show, and Mr. Lin is needed to win glory for our great country!"

The second uncle frowned, and looked at Chen Bing up and down.

He thought to himself: "To win glory for our big country, this kind of thing should be done."

"But this kid, won't he be like the two last time?"

The second uncle looked at the man vigilantly, and said, "Are you really asking Yang Yang to bring glory to our big country?"

"Isn't that so?" The man hurriedly asked, "Master, why don't you take me to his house?"

The man thought to himself, "With the uncle leading the way, it should be easier to talk?"

The second uncle thought for a moment, lit a cigarette, took two puffs of "ba da bada", and nodded.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." The man thanked him again and again, and followed his second uncle to Lin Yang's house.

On the way to Lin Yang's house, the sound of music became clearer and clearer.

The man lowered his head and frowned all the way, as if he was thinking about something.

"Could it be... Lin Yang really sang this song?" The man thought in his heart.

The second uncle looked at the man's appearance, and said proudly: "How is it? Yangyang sings well, right?"

"Is this really Lin Yang's song?" The man asked in shock.

"Otherwise?" Second Uncle said, "Do you think there are a few good singers in our village?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, but he was still secretly shocked, "It seems that Mr. Lin really knows nothing."

Soon, the man walked to the door of Lin Yang's house.

The second uncle knocked on the door and said, "Yangyang, open the door, someone is looking for you."

Lin Yang turned off the music and said to the door, "Here we come."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yang opened the door and saw the man in front of him at a glance.

The man combed his hair back, showing his resolute and clear facial features, and his eyes were shrewd.

He is 1.8 meters tall, tall and straight, with broad shoulders, giving people a sense of stability.

In his hand was a silver suitcase that looked like it was from The Matrix.

Lin Yang looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Yangyang, let's talk, I'll go back first." The second uncle said, "If there is anything wrong, just call."

"But I guess, this kid is not your opponent."

"Haha. Second Uncle, don't worry." Lin Yang said, "A few more will not be my opponents."

The man was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, "Looking at Mr. Lin's body, he doesn't look like a Lianjiazi."

But the man didn't say much, but said with a smile: "Sir, I'm Chen Bing, the president of the Great Country Youth Architectural Association."

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "What can you do with me?"

Chen Bing smiled, handed the suitcase to Lin Yang, and said, "You will know it after reading it."

Lin Yang turned sideways, made way, and said, "Come in and talk."

"Thank you." Chen Bing entered the room and sat at the tea table.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say." Lin Yang said.

"It's like this, "The Strange Man of the Great Country"—"

"Needless to say, I won't go." Lin Yang said, "I don't want to appear on any variety shows, or mainstream shows."

"No matter what big production it is, I don't want to go."

Lin Yang's words were decisive, and Chen Bing had no room to bargain at all.

Chen Bing was taken aback, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Sir, I promise, this will definitely be your favorite show."

"Mr. Smith, Mr. Jacques, and Mr. Doerr are all going."

"I won't go." Lin Yang said firmly.

Chen Bing was stunned, so he had no choice but to open his silver suitcase.

There is a delicate gift box made of peach wood inside.

This gift box is square and mahogany in color, with an auspicious cloud lock hanging on it.

"What is this?" Lin Yang glanced at the gift box and asked.

"This is an invitation letter for you." Chen Bing opened the box, and there was a card made of pure gold inside.

On the card, Lin Yang's name was engraved gracefully.

"Mr. Lin, this is specially made for you to invite you here."

"Absolutely pure gold, I hope you like it."

Lin Yang glanced at it, then looked away immediately, and said, "Take it back."

"I won't accept it, and I won't go either."

After Lin Yang finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation: "See off the guests."

Chen Bing wanted to say something, but seeing Lin Yang's firm appearance, he could only sigh and said, "That's fine."

"If Mr. Lin changes his mind at any time, he can come back to me."

"Okay." Lin Yang said, "But I don't think I will change my mind."

After the words fell, Chen Bing left.

But what Lin Yang didn't know was that the pot had already exploded in his live broadcast room.

"Damn it, I know him! This is the boss of the young generation in the construction industry!"

"Chen Bing is simply my idol! The anchor actually rejected Chen Bing?"　
(End of this chapter)