Pulling the female boss into the Hongyan group, I was exposed

Chapter 154. 153. The Essence of Pretendance
The door of the Music Private Collection was opened in full view.

For a moment, Qin Yunchu felt a dark and majestic power coming from inside, but then, with the soft sound of "噗噐", the high-brightness ceiling light with a large number of lamp beads in the room turned on, illuminating the entire room.

In the room, everything is in sight of everyone.

It’s an unobstructed view, but it’s really not much content—the entire room is bare except for a touchpad display in the middle.

"Hastily, Xu Xiangxiao really opened it, why does she know the password?"

"What the hell happened? I'm completely confused, isn't this just given to Jiang Xinhai?"

"Stupid! Doesn't this mean that Zhiji and Xu Xiangxiao know each other? Just a short distance is the end of the world!"

"Didn't you say that you can't be the end of the world? How can one person make so many songs in three years?"

……

The clutter of the barrage was about the same as everyone's hearts at this moment.

Especially Yan Yunzhuo, her mouth was so wide open that she couldn't close it.

Yingzi was not as restless as her apprentice, but she was not much better either.

She couldn't understand what was happening in front of her eyes, and even thought it was just a prank at first.

After accepting the news that "Xu Xiangxiao has opened a private music collection", her first reaction was: she might have been tricked by the program group.

The program group deliberately raised the mentally handicapped issue of "Jiji and Tianya are the same person", and deliberately seduced all of them into jumping into the trap.

Wait until everyone has been fooled, and then reveal the truth and tell everyone that they have been scammed.

Thinking of this, Yingzi showed a contemptuous expression.

She smiled coldly, crossed her arms, moved her legs first, and walked into this so-called private music collection.

"I want to see what tricks you guys can play for me."

When she passed by Xu Xiangxiao, she said this sentence, which made Xu Xiangxiao stunned.

Afterwards, Xu Xiangxiao looked back at Jiang Xinhai, and grabbed her arm.

"Xinhai, you and I... go in together."

Before Jiang Xinhai could figure out what happened, he was dragged in.

Everyone walked in together noisily, and the camera followed at the end.

The cameraman held the camera very understandingly, and took a picture around the entire music private collection, and the whole picture of the room was revealed to everyone.

This is a three-story building with a circular interior and a church-like vault design. It is surrounded by wooden bookshelves, and the bookshelves are equipped with glass. The glass is made of frosted material, and the contents inside cannot be seen clearly.

The cameraman pulled the glass doors on the bookshelves with his hands, only to find that they were all locked and could not be opened.

In front of the door, there is a glass curtain wall. It is pitch black at this time, and I don't know what it is used for.

There is also a spiral staircase in the room. Through the stairs, you can reach the second and third floors. Standing in the center of the room, you can see that the second and third floors are full of bookshelves with unknown meanings just like the first floor.

At this time, everyone was gathered around the touch screen similar to a podium in the middle of the room, and the camera followed and started shooting at that object.

I saw a line of words lit up on the screen:

"Welcome to the Music Collection."

"This museum was built in 2018, and it collects all the music works of Mr. JX, as well as the collections of all the musicians who collaborated with him."

"The purpose of this museum is to thank Mr. JX and all other great musicians in the world for their outstanding contributions in the healing of human souls."

After reading the three paragraphs on the screen, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Xu Xiangxiao and Jiang Xinhai stood at the front, and they were looking at each other.

"Who is Mr. JX?"

"do not know."

Originally, Jiang Xinhai was heartbroken because Chen Ya didn't give her the private music collection to her, but she was overwhelmed by all the things in front of her, and she didn't have time to shed tears.

Xu Xiangxiao said: "It seems that this screen can be pressed, let me try it?"

"Try it."

She carefully tapped her finger on the screen, and sure enough, there was a change.

However, it's not the screen that has changed.

Instead, the curtain wall facing the crowd suddenly lit up, with black words printed on the white background, exactly the same as the text on the middle screen.

Xu Xiangxiao was a little at a loss.

"This place seems to be used for exhibition," Gao Xiaobai said, "Xiangxiao, please try again."

Xu Xiangxiao clicked again, and the words on the touch screen changed together with the words on the curtain wall——

"The museum is currently in a private collection mode and is not open to the public."

"If you want to view all items in the collection, please obtain the permission of the library owner first."

"Do you want to verify the identity of the owner?"

"whether"

Looking at the two buttons on the screen, Xu Xiangxiao panicked.

"What should I do? It can only be unlocked by the owner of the museum."

Chen Xi said from the side: "Sister Xiangxiao, have you forgotten? You know the password, so you are the owner of the museum?"

"But, but, how do I verify it?" Xu Xiangxiao said, "Will you take a photo of me and send it to... Will you pass it to Zhichi?"

No one knows the answer to this question.

Things have progressed so far, which has completely exceeded everyone's imagination.

Wang Feng walked around and said, "All the cabinets are locked and there is no way to open them."

"Can it be broken?" Gao Xiaobai shook his fan, "The builders here didn't think well. If someone came in with a chair and smashed all the glass, wouldn't they be able to see the collection?"

Wang Feng knocked on the glass with his hand and said, "I think it should be difficult to break open. It seems to be tempered glass."

Barrages floated across the live broadcast room:
"Don't hold your breath! I really want to see what's inside."

"It must be all the works of Zhiji and Tianya. You can expect this when you open the door."

"It's a trick to make it so complicated."

"Yichi was always a talkative person, and he also likes to pretend."

……

Xu Xiangxiao looked at Jiang Xinhai helplessly, Jiang Xinhai said sourly: "Tap it and try it."

There seems to be no other way than clicking.

She tapped "Yes" lightly with her hand.

New text appeared on the screen again:

[You need to answer the following questions in turn based on your understanding of Mr. JX himself. 】

[You have one chance to make a mistake, but only one. 】

[If the answer is wrong, the museum will enter a dormant state, please leave in an orderly manner and wait for the next opportunity to try. 】

[You have the opportunity to call for off-field assistance, but you may not get the correct answer. 】

After these words slowly surfaced, new words appeared on the screen.

[Question [-]: If the ultimate pursuit of life is one of the following options, which one do you think Mr. JX should choose? 】

【A. Money】

【B. Opposite sex】

【C. Pretentious】

"..."

After reading the topic, everyone was speechless.

Xu Xiangxiao waited for a long time, but didn't wait until the fourth option came out, and then realized that there were only these three options.

"Ah? No ideals?" Xu Xiangxiao asked in surprise, "Why these three?"

Jiang Xinhai covered his face: "He probably didn't expect that this answer would be broadcast live nationwide..."

Now, Xinhai is very sure that the so-called Mr. JX is Chen Ya.

It's totally his style.

His terrible first question was directly embarrassing in front of the audience all over the country. Jiang Xinhai's toes were about to dig through the floor for Chen Ya.

"Choose B, opposite sex," Jiang Xinhai whispered, she wanted to pass this question quickly, "The answer to this question is B."

Xu Xiangxiao was a little surprised: "Ah? Is it the opposite sex?"

Qin Yunchu was also speechless for a long time, nodded and said: "Yes. It is the opposite sex."

The two of them already knew Chen Ya quite well.

What more can a guy who can make a "broken boy shelter" look for?
Xu Xiangxiao hesitated for a while, and chose B.

As a result, the screen turns red.

【wrong answer!You have one more chance to answer. 】

"How come?!" Jiang Xinhai yelled, "It's not the opposite sex, could it be money? Well, he's not short of money anymore..."

Xu Xiangxiao looked at her and said, "Xinhai, I think it should be C."

"why?"

Xu Xiangxiao did not answer, but directly clicked option C.

Sure enough, the screen turned green.

【correct answer! 】

Jiang Xinhai's face collapsed.

The correct answer turned out to be "pretend".

Yan Yunzhuo let out a "puchi" laugh.

"Sure enough, it's just like the online rumors, it's a pretender."

Her disgusted expression of "what a mess" on her face resonated with the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Before, I acted as if my ambition was lofty, but the ultimate pursuit of life is to pretend to be aggressive..."

"Should I say he is real, or a villain?"

"To be honest, this private collection is quite pretentious. If you have this money, it's better to use it to improve the lives of the poor."

……

Xu Xiangxiao explained: "No, once, I was drinking juice with Tianya, and I asked him..."

After seeing the expression on Jiang Xinhai's face, she quickly explained:

"Because I want to protect my throat, we usually don't drink alcohol. After the concert, we will drink juice together, and then it became a regular program..."

After the explanation, it would be better for Jiang Xinhai not to explain.

Xu Xiangxiao blushed and continued:

"I asked him what is the purpose of making music.

"He said that at first it was because of love, and if the love is too much, you can make some money with hobbies.

"I asked again, after earning money?
"He said, take the money back to the music, and make the music that he wants to make the most in his mind."

"And then? What if all the music you want to make is finished?"

"Then all that's left is to pretend."

"Pretentious?"

"Pretending to be aggressive is an attitude in life," Chen Ya said, "It's hard for human beings to understand each other, you understand?"

"Ah?" Xu Xiangxiao felt that his words were violent.

"No matter how good your music is, facing a person who has no artistic talent, all music is just beating gongs and drums to him. You say you are doing art, and he says you want to sing when the funeral is over. He is forever You can't understand people like us, do you understand?"

"Uh..." Xu Xiangxiao couldn't believe that such a person really existed.

But it is true that people often say that she can't speak clearly when she sings, and even many media say that.

So she could understand what Chen Ya meant.

"So, at this time, it's time to pretend," Chen Ya said, "Facing that kind of person, he can't understand the beauty of music itself, but he can understand how much money you make. You drive a Maybach to In front of him, he will respect you even though he doesn't like your music at all.

"He can also understand that your music is on the charts, and the people next door who are much richer than him like your songs.

"The language of art can't impress people, but pretense can impress people, you know what I mean?"

"I don't understand it very well, but I seem to understand it a little bit." Xu Xiangxiao said.

"This is the essence of pretense," Chen Ya said, "pretending is to use a drastic method to make other people understand you deeply. You are only covered by four appearances, you are above and below, Weijia is at home, and the world is good... I understand. right?"

Xu Xiangxiao didn't understand at all.

... After finishing speaking, everyone, like Xu Xiangxiao, didn't understand what it meant, but they felt very powerful.

Yingzi sneered and said, "Pretending to be coercive is just pretending to be coercive, and no matter how much you talk about it, it's still pretending."

Jiang Xinhai glanced at her, she wanted to say, you're putting on a good show too.But in the end he didn't say it.

On the touch screen, the content of the text changed again, and finally a line of text appeared:
[Congratulations, you have unlocked the new classic snow area! 】

Xu Xiangxiao clicked, and the screen changed again.

This time it is no longer monotonous text, but a colorful picture emerges.

On the screen, a beam of sunlight passes through a prism.

Refracted, that ray of sunlight turned into a rainbow.

Then, a line of handwritten English appeared below:
"Pink Floyd."

Xu Xiangxiao was stunned: "What does this mean?"

Jiang Xinhai stared at the picture and said, "Like a poster?"

Gao Xiaobai closed his fan, and suddenly shouted: "Pink Floyd!"

Everyone turned to look at him.

"This is the name of the band, Pink Floyd," Gao Xiaobai said, "This is the poster of their band!"

He looked a little excited.

"This used to be the most famous band in Britain, an outstanding representative of progressive rock and psychedelic rock...in short, it's quite awesome."

After finishing speaking, he came back to his senses: "Exactly, why is there a poster of Pink Floyd here?"

Xu Xiangxiao turned her head and said, "The songs here are all composed by... JX, so that means he has collaborated with this band?"

"How is that possible?" Gao Xiaobai immediately denied, "Do you know when this band came from? They have been popular for half a century, and they are a hallowed rock band!"

Yan Yunzhuo frowned: "Is it so powerful? Why have you never heard of it?"

Gao Xiaobai wiped the sweat off his brow, smiled and said, "It's not very popular in China."

Yingzi said lazily: "Rock and roll is just yelling, it's nothing to listen to."

Cui Dayou suddenly spoke:

"Pink Floyd was the band I used to listen to a lot when I was a kid."

"I drew a lot of inspiration from their songs. When I was writing songs in the early days, I also absorbed and transformed their styles."

After he finished speaking, Yingzi opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Yan Yunzhuo frowned and said, "Why put up this poster? Is Tianya close?"

She reached out and tapped on the screen.

Then, another picture appeared on the screen.

This is a photo. In the picture, an old man with white hair is sitting on the sofa, smiling and facing the camera.

Beside him, a Chinese man, wearing sunglasses, put his hands to his mouth, crossed his legs, nestled in another sofa.

Below the photo, there is a line of English writing.

The translation is:
"To JX:

Your song made up for the band's last shortcoming after I left.

Bless you, but I am more happy that you are coming back soon.

Hope you don't come again.The greatest spoiler ever.

—Roger Waters. "

　Asking for a monthly ticket, the renewal of the ticket can be made faster, I tried it, it is true ()

　　
　
(End of this chapter)