Chapter 8 Fake Bullets
The host was interrupted by this voice, and it was not easy to refute the guest's face, so he asked Song Yin what he meant, and let Wang Siyuan take the stage.

Wang Siyuan smiled and touched the "guzheng" in her eyes, and impatiently stretched out his hand to play it.

Then a piercing sound resounded throughout the stage, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

The host hurried out to smooth things over, "This is pretty professional, maybe it needs professional training."

Originally, this was to ease the embarrassment, but Wang Siyuan didn't appreciate it, and went up to play it again, the sound was even harsher than before.

Then she stood up straight, with an expression like that.

When the host was about to invite the two of them down, Wang Siyuan opened his mouth.

"The lights were too dim just now, and we couldn't see Sister Song Yin's performance clearly. The key is that I have never heard of Sister Song Yin's talent before, so I look forward to her playing the guzheng for us again on the spot."

The meaning of Wang Siyuan's words is obvious, she suspects that Song Yin was just putting on a show, it was a fake bullet.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

[No, the tea art master has your business again. 】

[This is obviously jealous of my wife, she is so beautiful, how could it be fake? 】

【Heh, don't forget, what did Song Yin do before? She was a Pengci player. A Pengci player can play this stuff. You guys have been tricked...】

[I think there is a high chance of a false play. Have you watched the video of her debut in the draft before? 】

[That's right, you people were deceived by her looks. Didn't you hear what Miss Qingqian said just now? Song Yin doesn't know anything. They are friends in the circle. Can she not know about Song Yin? 】

[But how can you fake playing on this occasion? I've heard of fake piano playing, but you can fake guzheng if you haven't heard of it? 】

In the midst of the dispute, a different statement was mixed.

[That one doesn't seem to be Guzheng, I have a classmate who studies archeology, she said that it's called Se...]

It's just that the screen jumped too fast, no one saw this comment, and it was drowned out.

The on-site host looked at Wang Siyuan in a bewildered expression, how could this be a mess.

Somewhat at a loss, he looked in the director's direction, and the director kept waving his hands, signaling him to control the overall situation first.

But Wang Siyuan didn't intend to just let it go. If he could step on one, it would at least increase the popularity.

If you can step on Song Yin's position, it would be a good choice.

So without waiting for the host to say anything, he questioned more vigorously.

"I actually just want to hear Miss Song Yin play the guzheng. I really like it. Don't get me wrong."

host,"???"

He looked at Song Yin after asking for help, always feeling that this girl with a strong aura was more reliable than the director.

Song Yin calmed down, walked to the table calmly, did not sit down, but bent down and scratched the strings with her hand twice.

With just a casual tap and pull, the pleasant sound of the piano spread to everyone's ears in an instant.

The field went crazy again, and the audience shouted for another song.

Song Yin withdrew her hands and replied with a smile.

"The director won't give me any extra money again, I'll play it for you next time."

[I'm stupid, my heart, why was it hit! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, is this a fairy? 】

Everyone in front of and behind the scenes is crazy about it.

Song Yin's smile is simply Gu Pansheng's charming smile.

Everyone was hit, and Song Yin's song and this smile were endlessly swirling in front of their eyes.

After Song Yin finished speaking, she planned to step down from the stage.

But before leaving, he was very kind and gave Wang Siyuan a piece of common sense to Wang Siyuan who was stunned on the spot.

"It's not called Guzheng, it's called Se. It's an ancient musical instrument. Except for the seat at the bottom, there is no one like it. Don't confuse it."

Wang Siyuan, "..."

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

[What is Se? 】

[It seems to be an ancient musical instrument. I heard that there are not many people who can play it. How did this young lady do it? 】

Song Yin stepped off the stage and did not sit in her seat this time.

Because she was too close to Li Qingqian, it was annoying.

As soon as she was seated, all the guests cast a surprised gaze.

Isn't this the treasure girl in the world!

Compared with her beauty, Wang Siyuan on stage became a clown.

If she insisted on letting Song Yin play the piano on the spot, she could use her young age and want to see her sister play the piano to get away with it.

But she mistook se for guzheng, which is a joke.

Resisting the urge to scold the street, he walked off the stage disheartened.

Everyone looked at her with disdain.

The words scolding her in front of the screen came out endlessly. Wang Siyuan didn't black out Song Yin, but he himself was blacked out first.

He gave Song Yin a hard look when he passed by, and when he passed by Li Qingqian, he wanted to kill her even more.

They are a group of partners, playing tricks on her.

Li Qingqian felt wronged, she really didn't know when Song Yin would be able to play the piano.

She also wanted to know, what happened?
Why do I always feel that Song Yin is different from before!
Next came the voting time. There was no doubt that Song Yin won the last three votes and directly took the last captain's position.

The remaining guest performed a dance, and with Song Yin's program in front, the enthusiasm was less.

……

Zhou family.

Zhou's mother stared at the daughter-in-law on the TV in surprise.

How is this going?

Slowly, he looked back at his son and asked uncertainly.

"Zhou Han, come and pinch me, am I wrong? Xiaoyin just... played... played the harp?"

Others may not know much about this musical instrument, but some of the Zhou family's property is related to ancient culture, so Mrs. Zhou can't understand what the Se is.

This thing doesn't seem to be very knowledgeable, but in fact it is not easy to really play a tune.

What's more, like Song Yin's level just now, no one who has decades of skill can't do it.

But doesn't her daughter-in-law know nothing?

Zhou Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared straight at the people on the TV.

At this time, the camera was facing Song Yin. She sat there with a calm expression, seemingly enjoying the performance on the stage, but Zhou Han could tell that her mind was not on it.

This woman used to like acting very much, she played the weak and Bo sympathetic, but her poor acting skills made people bored.

It's just that it's a little different now!

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