Tang Xin just felt the anger in his heart came up.

But after the performance, Helan laughed scornfully: "didn't any of you come out to fight? Also, how can you barbarians have such elegant musical instruments? "

Just ready to take out the lute Tang Xin, frowned, she this is intentional? Let them compete with her on the piano?

Tang Xin stood out and stood in front of the other five people, looking directly at Helan with sarcastic eyes.

The tone was cold: "Miss Helan, I'm afraid you don't know that there are more excellent musical instruments in our country. They appeared much earlier than piano. They are the transmission of civilization and art."

"I think you need to listen."

She waved, called the little orange up, and said to her, "you go to my office and bring me the zither I put there."

Little orange's eyes lit up, nodded hard, turned around and ran quickly.

Tang Xin is going to perform guzheng. You know, she has never performed in front of the audience, because it belongs to her interest and has a very special memory.

Just as little orange left, Helan felt that they were retreating.

"You are afraid. What about other instruments? Piano is the most elegant instrument in the world. You can't do it."

She looked at Tang Xin and went directly to him with a scornful smile - "you are a failure!"

The audience would like to rush into the screen and beat her. At this time, Xiaobao and qian'er, who are processing the background data in the live studio, are also very angry.

Two people look at each other, explain the things that people need to pay attention to, and then leave the position, get up and run out quickly in one direction.

However, in the face of such provocation, Tang Xin had no other way. Their piano was really not as good as her. In fact, there was nothing to perform, which was easy to cause public punishment.

Xiaoju still used to play guzheng, but now, even if she performs guzheng, she may leave a gap for others to blackmail them.

"Let me try." Yang Ze came out. He won just now and can continue to play.

Just as Tang Xin was about to nod his head, a familiar and loud voice suddenly sounded not far away - "Ma Ma, let's come!"

Tang Xin stares at the two babies who are running towards him. They are still wearing the lovely clothes they have given them. But now, they come to her hand in hand just like a magic weapon.

They stood in front of Tang Xin with a cold little face. Facing Helan's face full of trembling, they said softly, "Miss, can I compare with you?"

Helan looked down at them. The disdain in his eyes became heavier. He held his arms and laughed sarcastically: "OK, why not." She glanced at the six of them again. "I just don't know that you are such a rubbish. You even need to send two little kids on the stage."

Cheng stands out from behind Yang Ze. Before Yang Ze can hold him, he rushes to Helan and says, "we don't want to send two kids on the stage, but to deal with you. We only need two kids."

Helan's face turned black with a brush.

However, compared with her, the audience was excited.

"Just now!"

"I like such people! What the hell is that woman pulling! It's the piano, when none of us can do it! "

"Ah, it's our Xiaobao and qian'er. Long time no see. They are more handsome. They have completely inherited the advantages of their parents!"

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