Chapter 101
After a day of exhaustion, Chu Yi started to watch the live broadcast, wanting to see what the plagiarist could do.

Xu Wei smelled the breath of the Shura field, and followed along with great interest.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room, a bunch of people are playing poker.

There are not many cards, even if there are two decks of cards, there are not many people who can divide them, which makes the difficulty lower and lower.

The game is Fighting the Landlords, peasants fighting the Landlords.

Because it was Tan Suyan's live broadcast room, they saw all of Tan Suyan's cards, and thought they could probably be described in one word - rotten.

But this man with a bad hand caught the landlord.

Both of them were shocked, and Chu Yi said: "My sister probably thinks that the hidden card is a good card. If you are lucky, you might be able to make a wave of Wang Bo."

After the words fell, the hidden cards were uncovered, one against three and one against four. Since there were no two types of cards in the original cards, they were perfect discarded cards.

Chu Yi: "..."

Xu Wei sighed, "This one is going to be cold."

Chu Yi was not reconciled: "Sister is so good, she will definitely win."

Hearing that Xu Wei felt that this person was hopeless, the filter was as thick as 800 meters.

If he can still win this bad card, he dares to wash his hair upside down!

At the same time, Mr. Chu Jiang was also muttering: "Taking the opportunity, the little pair that is destined to be thrown out first..."

After the words fell, a zero card was thrown out.

After a moment of silence, Chu Jiangjun began to calculate again, "It's okay to play a single card first, seeing how calm she is, maybe she has a plan..."

After the words fell, a big card was thrown out, just to press a single ten.

"..." Looking at the handful of zero cards in the opponent's hand, Chu Jiangjun fell silent.

what is she doing
Following her uninterrupted play of cards, she lost in the last hand... Chu Jiangjun is a little bit heartbroken.

There were two other people who had a heart attack with him, but the parties involved were very calm, as if they didn't feel that their playing cards were outrageous.

Several other farmers also felt a little confused, but they didn't take it to heart.

It wasn't until later that they won a few more rounds that they finally discovered that this man's poker skills were terribly bad, but he still liked to take the landlord, grabbing every opportunity he had, and then losing.

If they were playing on a mobile phone now, they believed that Tan Suyan's beans would definitely be lost, and they might even be negative.

It's too ugly to lose all the time. Several people looked at each other and began to release water for Tan Suyan without any trace. In the end, they even opened the floodgates, but it was still very difficult for her to win.

"..." Everyone was a little silent, feeling very complicated.

It was the first time I saw a person with such bad poker skills, it seemed that he didn't know how to play at all, and his luck was not good... Could it be that luck is all on his face?
It's not that it can't be justified.

Tired of playing like this all the time, Xiao Hong tactfully asked Tan Suyan to go on.

Qin Suyan stepped back.

In fact, she quickly figured out the rules of the game. The reason why she kept losing was because she didn't want to use her brain. If she did what she wanted, it was naturally difficult to win.

I usually need to use my brain a little too much, so I don't want to waste any more on this aspect.

What's more, she was actually a little sleepy, but she didn't back down just seeing that these people were always in high spirits.

【2333333】

[Qin Suyan's card skill...]

[The croupier shook his head when he saw it. 】

[The tricksters are silent after watching it. 】

[I'm more curious why she likes to catch landlords, knowing that she can't win. 】

[Maybe like the feeling of being rich. 】

[Inexplicably feel that the truth upstairs...]

Instead of leaving directly, Tan Suyan walked over to the singer and sat down.

She has noticed this little brother for a long time, not because he didn't play cards, but because...he has been playing the piano, since after dinner, he has been sitting there, holding the guitar, with his head down, and the peaked cap is blocking the view. expression.

But the style of music changes, it seems to change with the atmosphere in the venue, like a qualified behind-the-scenes background sound maker.

The background voice behind the scenes sensed the movement, immersed in the guitar, looked up at her, his eyes flashed in surprise for a second, and he didn't understand why she approached.

Tan Suyan didn't speak, and watched him play the guitar carefully.

She can play the piano, but this is the first time she has seen this instrument. It is similar to the pipa, but it has a completely different feeling, which is strange and novel.

It would be nice if you could touch it.

She felt that the plain eyes fell on the singer's eyes, but they seemed to be very warm. The inspiration disappeared in an instant, her fingers froze, and she didn't play any more. The singer raised his head and looked at her fixedly.

Qin Suyan didn't understand, so he asked, "Please continue?"

The singer was also a little unclear, so he thought for a while: "Do you want to play a song?"

Tan Suyan was slightly moved, "I don't know how to do this."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can sing." He turned on the phone and asked her to choose a song. The singer didn't have the slightest intention to give up the guitar.

Seeing this, Tan Suyan felt a little regretful, and waved his hands and said, "I'm not very good at singing."

Not only is he not very good at it, but he really is not good at it. The last time he sang in front of people seemed to be when he was a child, and he sang casually, regardless of the occasion.

The singer only regarded her as modest: "Actually, you have a very nice voice, probably very suitable for singing."

"Really?" Tan Suyan hadn't sung much before, but she understood this thing very well, and she was a little excited at the moment.

She has always been more curious about new things.

It's a pity that after holding the phone for a long time, she didn't see a song title that she was familiar with.

what are these
Tan Suyan was a little puzzled. If the times were different, it would be fine if there were no songs he was familiar with. Why didn’t there even be music that he listened to at the master’s place?
Of course, she didn't know that the singer in front of her was more folk-style, and most of the songs were lyrical and loose, which was not in the same category as rock.

Swiping her fingers, she finally saw a familiar song title, and Tan Suyan heaved a sigh of relief, "That's it."

The singer glanced at it with a strange expression: "Are you sure?"

Tan Suyan looked serious: "I'm sure!"

Except for those rock music that can only be hummed a little, she only knows this one, and she learned it unconsciously from listening to children singing while passing by.

Hearing that the singer's expression was even weirder, it seemed that he was still a little bit hard to say, he hesitated to speak, and finally chose to play the piano in silence.

[Curious about what song my sister ordered, Pu Sen's expression is so funny. 】

[It won't be very sand sculpture, right? 】

[Upstairs is definitely not, my sister still has very good taste! 】

[As for what it is, we will know when the time comes. 】

[Quickly put on the earphones and prepare to take a screenshot. 】

Almost at the end of the sentence, the extremely familiar rhythm sounded, and some audience members couldn't help but hum along with the rhythm.

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind~"

The clear voice is very loud even without the microphone, it is very stylish, and the articulation is very clear.

"How loud the song of victory~"

Almost at the beginning of the first sentence, everyone was dumbfounded.

"??" All the poker cards in Anci's hand dropped.

Outside the studio.

"Pfft——" A sip of tea was sprayed out, Xu Wei hesitated to speak for a long time, and finally turned into a character with deep feelings: "Damn it!"

In the villa, Chu Jiangjun's mobile phone fell directly on the ground, just hitting his foot.

The painful injury didn't bring him back to his senses, he stared at the screen, slowly, his expression was quite indescribable.

(End of this chapter)

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