I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 108 I, Chuhe, Win
In today's society, there are not many stunned youths like Janan.

But he is very open-minded, and he doesn't make troubles in a sneaky way, much better than Jiang Yu'an.

He just stared at Chuhe in a daze, trying to defeat Chuhe.

Chuhe smiled: "Okay, please sit down first, and I will play with you later to satisfy you."

Chuhe didn't want to say more, it was useless to reason with this stunned young man, not to mention that there was Jiang Yu'an behind him.

Janan didn't speak, just sat down like a general, and waited for his show to start.

Jiang Yu'an smiled slyly, he was very afraid that Chuhe would refuse to perform, and everything would be in vain.

Now, steady!
Jiang Yu'an laughed: "Brother Chu is big, if you don't mind, I'll start a live broadcast. Many fans don't have time to attend the comic show. They definitely want to watch the show."

After Jiang Yu'an finished speaking, he immediately started the live broadcast without waiting for Chuhe to refuse.

He also wrote an exaggerated live broadcast title: Chu Dahe, the first brother in the music area, and Janan, the great god of southwestern cucurbit silk, play the piano (Jiangcheng Manzhan).

Jiang Yu'an himself had a lot of fans, and when he started the live broadcast, his popularity rose immediately. Coupled with the influx of black fans and eye-catching headlines, the live broadcast room quickly exceeded 10 people.

"Hey, Yu'an Yu'an, the mortuary of my life, do you have time to start a live broadcast? Live broadcast in the underworld?"

"Where is Dahe? I don't want to see your doggy face!"

"Who is Janan? Your uncle?"

There were too many black fans, but Jiang Yu'an didn't care, he smiled and pointed the camera at Chuhe and Jianan, and said enthusiastically: "Everyone, please watch, the protagonist is here, and it's their turn in two or three more shows. "

Chu He frowned, this Jiang Yu'an really committed suicide.

Su Muyan snorted, and forcibly entered: "Hi everyone, I am Xiaoyanmiao, Dahe's younger sister, and I love you all!"

"Compensation dating meow, don't block the mirror, I want to see Dahe!"

"Little Yanmeow, why does your brother want to play the piano? Did the manga exhibition require it? Such a bad taste."

The barrage became denser, and Su Muyan said in a strange voice, "It's not that someone wants to take revenge and insists on bringing in a big brother to bully my brother, ha ha."

Many smart people in the barrage immediately thought of something and cursed Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yu'an's face didn't change for a moment, and he introduced Jianan on his own.

"This Mr. Jianan is a rookie in the southwestern cucurbit silk circle, and his master is the famous musician Fang Guangsong..." Jiang Yuan exaggerated Jianan's worth.

And his live broadcast here also attracted people nearby, and many people came to watch the fun.

Someone whispered: "I heard from the big boss in the music area that Jiang Yu'an wanted to take revenge on Chu Dahe, so he specially invited the Hulusi master to suppress him."

"Besides, if Chuhe plays the pipa, which he is not good at, he will probably suffer."

It is impossible for any circle to be clean, the same goes for the Two-dimensional circle, and the same goes for the Guogak circle.

The conflict between Jiang Yu'an and Chu He was no secret, and this concert was going to tear one's face, so it caught people's attention.

At this time, Sweet Dream came over.

She changed her clothes, wore her long hair, and looked relaxed and comfortable.

She came over to say hello to Chuhe: "Chu Dahe, I saw the program just now, and you still have to play with Janan. Would you like to replace your pipa with a conch?"

This program was submitted by Jiang Yu'an, under the common name of the bigwigs in the music district, and it has already been booked.

At this moment, Tianmeng actually said that she could replace the pipa with a conch, and she obviously wanted to help Chuhe.

Chuhe was a little surprised that even Tianmeng knew about his conflict with Jiang Yuan.

Things are getting worse.

"Sister Tianmeng, Chuhe's pipa is very powerful, there is no need to change it, and the pipa and cucurbit silk will play "Mythology" better." Jiang Yuan bit the bullet and interjected.

The barrage exploded in an instant, and everyone scolded Jiang Yu'an for being shameless.

Chu He looked at Jiang Yu'an and thought it was funny, he looked like a clown.

But it is undeniable that this clown is disgusting.

"There's no need to change it, just use the pipa. I like killing people."

Everyone was stunned, killing people?What's the meaning?
Everyone was a little confused, but seeing Chuhe's sullen face, it was obvious that he was angry.Chuhe is not easy to provoke, he is going to go back.

Soon, several performances were over, and it was the turn of the national music performance.

Since Sister Yaoyao hadn't come yet, she could only be kicked out.The bigwigs in the music area also didn't come, they were disgusted by Janan.

Therefore, there are only two people in this national music performance, namely Chuhe and Jianan.

Jianan brought the cucurbit silk by himself, and Manzhanfang prepared the pipa for Chuhe, which was specially ordered by Jiang Yu'an, and he was very "attentive".

"Brother Chu, come on!" Jiang Yu'an shouted excitedly as he watched Chu He come on stage with his pipa in his arms.

Chuhe looked back at him, as if looking at a piece of shit.

After a few steps on the stage, Chuhe and Jianan sat in their respective positions, and the audience was all excited, and they could watch Chu Dahe perform again.

They were innocent and didn't know that it was a piano fight.

Chu He smiled slightly and adjusted the pipa.

Jianan next to him was unfazed by favor or humiliation. He held gourd silk in both hands and looked sideways at Chuhe.

In front of the two, the host was explaining passionately.

"Mr. Jianan, a disciple of Fang Guangsong, the president of the Southern Cucurbit Silk Association, won the first prize in the [-]th Southwest Cucurbit Silk Bau Competition! The special prize in the National Cucurbit Silk Cultural Competition! He is our special guest at the Jiangcheng Comic Exhibition!"

The host controlled the field very well, and immediately ignited the passion of the audience.

"The other one must be known to everyone, Chu Dahe, No.1 in the music area of ​​station B, the male god of the Two-dimensional circle, the little prince of conch!"

Chuhe's mouth cramped up when he heard it, you're just talking nonsense, can you introduce him seriously.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and then applauded for Chuhe.

These two-dimensional young ladies and younger brothers don't think that the ensemble is just a piano fight, and they don't understand the meaning of it, they just want to watch the performance.

After the host's introduction, the program begins.

Janan sucked the mouthpiece of the gourd silk, and looked at Chuhe coldly.

Chuhe stretched out his hand: "Please."

Janan was not polite, and immediately let out a puff of air.

The desolate prelude of "Mythology" sounded immediately, like a gust of cool wind blowing through the burning clubhouse, it made hundreds of thousands of people quiet down.

Everyone showed amazement, and their eyes all focused on Janan.

Janan closed his eyes, as if immersed in another world, his concentration was amazing.

Jiang Yu'an's barrage immediately went crazy.

"Damn it! Is this cucurbit silk?"

"Nimma, isn't it too much? Goosebumps are coming up!"

"That's how I felt when I first heard Dahe's "Ya". The masters are among the people! Dahe is in danger!"

Jiang Yu'an looked at the barrage and laughed wildly in his heart, and finally achieved his goal.

Janan became a blockbuster, what can Chuhe do without the conch?

Jiang Yu'an pointed his phone at the stage, hoping that Chuhe would lose embarrassingly. Facing a master of Janan's level, ordinary musicians would have no way to pick up the sound.

As long as the sound is picked up, it will be harsh immediately, and Chuhe will become "the accusation of thousands of people".

At this moment, Chuhe can be said to be stared at by tens of thousands of pairs of eyes.

He was holding the pipa with one hand, his cheek was slightly tilted, and he was holding the string of the pipa with one hand, motionless.

When half of the syllables of the prelude to "Mythology" passed by, Chu He moved his finger.

In the desolation, it was like a drop of water.

Immediately, the melodious notes of mountain springs seamlessly merged with the notes of cucurbit silk.

The monotonous cucurbit silk has an extra sound of pipa.

Cucurbit silk is elegant and soft, but lacks sadness. Even if Janan is a great god, this shortcoming cannot be completely changed.

The main theme of "Myth" is sad.

Therefore, when the pipa is played, the mournful sound flows through, which changes the overall tone greatly.

The audience also recovered from the astonishment just now, and then they were amazed by Pipa again.

Janan paused with his fingers for only a few tenths of a second, but this few tenths of a second declared that he had become a supporting role.

He opened his eyes to look at Chuhe in astonishment, and found that Chuhe hung his head slightly, concentrating on the pipa, as if he was independent from the world.

The two instruments complement each other, and their sounds are mesmerizing, and the sound of the pipa has guided the sound of the gourd silk.

Janan pursed his lips and tried to resist, but once the airflow in his mouth changed, it would immediately destroy the sadness of "Myth". He tried several times on the edge of the syllable, but finally gave up.

Already defeated.

The venue was completely silent, and all eyes were on Chuhe. Those who don't understand music know who is the protagonist now.

Jiang Yu'an's mouth was opened wide, cold sweat was pouring out, and his face was as pale as the stinky porridge from the previous night.He is a pianist, so he can tell who wins and who loses.

How can it be!

Tian Meng hummed a few times along with the tune, and praised: "Little Yan, your brother is really a genius."

Su Muyan blinked: "Really? I think Janan is also very good at blowing."

She hasn't heard the outcome yet.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage exploded again.

"Damn it, I thought Pipa was doomed to lose, and Dahe was too big, right? Is this killing someone? Jiang Yu'an must want to die!"

"Damn it, the conch is so big, and the pipa is so big, it's really killing people, you can kill people without conch!"

"Hey, Chu Dahe is really handsome. I guess the Compensated Meow and Her Lady Queen have fallen for a long time. They are sleeping together every day, playing with ponytails and high heels casually. I don't believe they are sisters!"

"Hahaha, luckily my goddess is Sister Yaoyao, otherwise I'd be so angry, I'll protect the best Yaoyao in the world (ω)"

(Oh, let's go to bed after pretending to be cowardly, or you will scold me and cry. There will be no more at night.)
　Thanks to the cat for the 100 starting point reward for reading the book.

　　Thanks for tipping 100 starting coins only for pure dependence.

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