The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 204 Uncrowned King
music hall.

There was a tripod piano on the white round platform, and the man in the white shirt on the crescent-shaped seat had a pair of clear and clean hands resting on the keys, jumping and dancing.

The music came like a flood.

The prelude is like walking under the moon, seemingly lingering and lazy.Gradually, the rhythm became strong and lively, like the bright moonlight rippling on the calm water, setting off layers of ripples.Faster and faster, the sea sparkled, the silver light slanted, the moon rose higher and higher, passing through the clouds like strands of light gauze.The wind is blowing on the sea surface, and the bright waves are rushing towards the shore...

The music stops.

The hands with distinct bones are resting on the keys, the fingertips are white and free of impurities, revealing the beauty of a work of art, vaguely seductive.

"Clap clap-"

The middle-aged man leaning against the hall door applauded excitedly.

"Xi! As I said long ago, if you develop in the piano industry, your achievements will definitely be no worse than ancient instruments!"

"It's so wonderful! Is this Yatlin's 'Music Son'? Xi, you will definitely have a place in the music history of the mainland in the future!"

"Thank you." Xi Wennian showed a gentle smile, showing no color.Standing beside the piano, he seems to be integrated into one body, with the unique elegance and purity of the piano.

He picked up the coat that was on the shelf next to him, "Thank you for waiting for me, let's go."

Kwon Hyun was still excited beside him, and persuaded as he left the concert hall: "Xi! Come to our band, we need you!"

Xi Wennian tidied up the clothes on his wrist with one hand, and politely declined: "The Music Association is busy with work, I may not have extra time to travel around the world."

"It's okay, it's okay! Then you will be our resident member in the imperial capital! I don't bother you at ordinary times, and you can do everything according to your time, absolutely free!"

The right to show a warm invitation.

"OK then."

Xi Wennian thought for a second and didn't refuse.

Quan Xian's eyes lit up, and he pushed forward: "Then the next concert..."

Xi Wennian smiled lightly: "Maybe you can go on stage and try."

"Great!" Kwon Hyun exclaimed in surprise: "Xi, thank you, it is my honor to invite you to participate!"

Xi Wennian said modestly: "I'm just kidding, it's my honor to be able to personally participate in Mr. Quan's concert."

Quan Xian's orchestra is well-known in the world, he himself has very high musical attainments, and his reputation in the music association is also excellent.

Quan Xian waved his hands, apparently not paying attention: "No, no, Xi, you are the hope of the younger generation!"

"You are the uncrowned king of music!"

This praise was beyond words, and Quan Xian was so excited that he didn't hide his voice, which was very clear in the long and quiet corridor.

"laugh."

Suddenly, someone let out a disdainful scoff.

A man with half-long hair came out of the oblique path, surrounded by several young men and women behind him.

The man was wearing a red and black contrasting color shirt, black trousers on his lower body, half-length hair hanging down the back, and a crystal clear jade flute in his hand.He had a slightly delicate face, but at this moment, he showed disdain and arrogance, completely destroying that beauty.

Quan Xian's originally agitated expression was a little cold, showing displeasure, and asked straightly: "What are you laughing at?"

The man didn't look at him, but fixed on Xi Wennian's face with gold-rimmed glasses: "The uncrowned king?"

The tone is full of strong sarcasm and ridicule.

Xi Wennian stood where he was, the simple tailoring perfectly set off his slender and upright figure, his whole body was clean, and he didn't seem annoyed at being forced to come to provoke him.

Under the glasses, a pair of phoenix eyes turned slightly, Xi Wennian turned his head slightly to look at the somewhat angry Quan Xian, and reached out his hand to stop him: "Mr. Quan, I still have some doubts about the piano piece just now, and I would like to ask you, why not go to Sit down at the coffee shop next door."

He turned a deaf ear to the other party's provocation and humiliation, Quan Xian looked at him in surprise, finally thought about it, and endured the anger first.

Seeing that the two were about to pass by, the man stood in front of them: "Xi Wennian."

He looked sideways at Quan Xian first, then turned his head and looked playfully: "You really think everyone is a fool?"

Xi Wennian looked at him indifferently: "What do you want to say?"

"Why don't you tell Senior Quan how did Deng Shuwen die?"

Xi Wennian smiled: "Yang Xian, so you are so sympathetic."

Yang Xian hummed twice.

"Mr. Deng Shuwen died in a car accident. As his former student and colleague, I am deeply sorry. If you have any questions, you can ask the Tabei police who did the appraisal."

Yang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Before you have any evidence, please shut up."

The smile on Xi Wennian's face fell, and his glasses reflected under the bright sun. Yang Xian couldn't see his expression clearly, but somehow felt that the gaze that fell on him was full of undisguised contempt.

Yang Xian was enraged: "You...!"

"Mr. Quan, let's go."

At the same time, Xi Wennian turned his head and spoke softly to Quan Xian, and the back of his head to Yang Xian, which made him feel bored.

Until the backs of the two completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, Yang Xian's eyes were still gloomy.

Someone behind him came to please him, and said disdainfully: "This Xi Wennian, really thinks that with the title of 'Music Son', he can be lawless?"

"That's right, but also the 'uncrowned king'? I am! It's really embarrassing for him."

"Let me see, how can it compare to Teacher Yang's half talent?"

"What kind of power is that? I think it's deaf and black-hearted, talking nonsense with eyes closed. It's really not good at all."

"..."

Yang Xian glanced at the speaker, and said ironically, "Quan Xian's band is famous internationally, and I am even more famous. If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, you are illiterate."

"Xi Wennian was able to get in touch with him, and even became a special member of their band. It's a piece of shit luck. No matter how good things are, he got it!" The last sentence turned into a bit of anger and aggrieved.

The speaker choked up, knowing that the horse's ass was being slapped on the horse's leg, and shrank back in embarrassment, not daring to make a sound.

"It doesn't matter." Yang Xian's gloomy expression suddenly changed, and he raised a smile: "The selection of core members of the Music Association can't just rely on the help of outsiders and killing relatives and teachers."

It is also necessary to combine rigorous investigations from all aspects, as well as the votes of core members and the support of the lower classes...

There was a strange light in Yang Xian's eyes.

On the other side, Quan Xian raised his high eyebrows: "Xi, are you in trouble?"

Xi Wennian spread his hands slightly, and admitted generously: "I am on the candidate list for the selection of the core members of the Music Association."

Quan Xian widened his eyes in surprise, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong, and said in disbelief: "My God! You are only 28 years old, you, you, you..."

The core layer of the Music Association, in a sense, broke away from the simple and pure category of "music", but rose to absolute power and high prestige across the world.

With the identity of the core layer of the Music Association, he can almost go sideways in the international arena. Even the president of a country will give him three points of respect and respect, and warm hospitality.

And this person, this person is only less than 30 years old, and he has already been selected!
(End of this chapter)