The queen’s wife is on the show, I can’t hide it anymore

Just as "Hello, Please Come In" entered the interview stage, Zheng Yan also learned from his employer where his student is currently located.

The employer, worried that her son was fooling around outside, asked Zheng Yan to see what her son was doing.

As a tutor, Zheng Yan had every reason to refuse this unreasonable request.

But Zheng Yan finally agreed cheerfully.

Because the employer is not only his current boss, but also his mother's former sister in the same village, that is, his aunt...

Fortunately, the student's location was in a park around the community, and Zheng Yan walked for less than ten minutes to reach his destination.

At this time, the park was extremely lively, and a small stage was temporarily set up in the wide clearing, and a student was crying wolves on the stage.

The stage is also surrounded by seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls, full of youthful atmosphere.

Zheng Yan even saw someone holding professional live broadcast equipment for live broadcasting.

"Wang Yang is still really rich, a small competition actually invited Brother Hao, a million-level blogger of Douyin, to come and live broadcast!!"

"Just to fight for the false name of who is the strongest band in Changhae San, is it worth spending so much money?"

"You know a fart, going out to fight outside is a face, and Brother Yang is not short of money, so naturally he has to make the scenery."

"Wang Zhipeng's Feiyang Band has always ranked first in the school before, and this time Wang Yang has such a big battle, it seems that this first is about to change owners."

Approaching the stage, Zheng Yan heard the chattering discussion of the surrounding students, and his tone was very optimistic about the student named Wang Yang.

And from these students, Zheng Yan finally determined that the target he was looking for was here, gently patted the little sister who was talking to his classmates next to him, and asked:

"Classmate, do you know where Wang Zhipeng is now?"

"Huh? He.. He was behind the left stage.

The female classmate turned her head suspiciously, and the moment she saw Zheng Yan, her face flushed, and she stammered and pointed out the direction to Zheng Yan.

"Thank you!"

Zheng Yan smiled and thanked him, ignoring the reluctant eyes of the female classmates, and strode towards the back of the stage.

At this time, the back of the stage was divided into two parties, and the group on the right had a radiant look on their faces, and they looked confident.

The three high school students on the left are in a very low mood, as if they have defeated a rooster.

"You are Wang Zhipeng, I am your piano tutor, your mother just asked me to take you back, how long will it take for you to do things here?"

Zheng Yan saw Wang Zhipeng's photo, and at a glance determined that among the three, the young handsome man with a dull face was Wang Zhipeng, and immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"I still have to compete now, let's talk about it when I'm done."

Wang Zhipeng raised his head and after seeing Zheng Yan's handsome face, he quickly remembered that he was preparing to learn the piano in order to please the goddess.

However, where is he in the mood to go home to learn the piano now, he waved his hand to Zheng Yan weakly.

But in the next second, Wang Zhipeng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at Zheng Yan with bright eyes.

"Cousin, how are your guitar skills?"

"Well, it's okay..." Zheng

Yan heard Wang Zhipeng's address to him, and knew that Wang Zhipeng must have something to ask for, and gave an answer ambiguously.

"Cousin, the guitarist of our band is sick today and can't come to the scene, how about you come and replace him?"

"Don't worry, even if we lose this time, we won't blame you!"

"Cousin, you help me, even if I lose, I will lose in the game, not because of abstention."

Without waiting for Zheng Yan to speak, Wang Zhipeng continued to ask earnestly, his eyes were unusually firm.

When the other two students heard Wang Zhipeng's words, they also looked at Zheng Yan expectantly, hoping that Zheng Yan would agree.

"Okay, I promise you, but I can't guarantee that I'll play well."

Zheng Yan was still soft-hearted in the end, unable to resist a few pairs of pleading eyes, and helplessly agreed.

"Thank you cousin!!"

Wang Zhipeng and the two classmates next to him cheered in unison, and the low atmosphere was instantly swept away.

Next, under the introduction of Wang Zhipeng, Zheng Yan also met the two classmates next to him.

The thin young man with oblique bangs like a bamboo pole is the bassist of the band, the bamboo pole.

The dark-skinned, stocky young man is the band's drummer, Potato.

After the introduction, Wang Zhipeng quickly handed Zheng Yan the score of the song they were going to sing today, "After the Fall", and did not dare to say a word aloud.

It's just that not long after, Wang Zhipeng's face couldn't help but appear a trace of worry.

Now that the competition is about to start, to familiarize yourself with a song in such a short time, I am afraid that only those guitar gods can do it.

But Zheng Yan is a teacher who teaches piano and not guitar, and to demand Zheng Yan at the level of a professional guitarist, Wang Zhipeng himself feels that it is difficult for some strongmen.

Wang Zhipeng's nervousness did not affect Zheng Yan.

Zheng Yan's expression was very calm from beginning to end, and after calmly reading the score, he threw the score aside.

Then in the eyes of Wang Zhipeng and several people, they skillfully played, as if they had practiced thousands of times.

"Cousin, you are also too awesome, just read the score once, you can play it so well!"

"I feel that Brother Yan is better than the professional teachers in my training class."

"With Brother Yan here this time, we really won't necessarily lose."

Wang Zhipeng and the bamboo pole potato were still as wide as copper bells after Zheng Yan finished playing.

A few seconds later, the three jumped up excitedly, their mouths burst out of amazement, and their eyes were full of adoration when they looked at Zheng Yan.

"What are you doing so noisy? Isn't it just a new person who can play the guitar?

The band is not a solo player, no matter how strong the guitar plays, it can't integrate the team, it's just noise.

Wang Zhipeng, none of your guitarists came today, I advise you to give up this competition obediently.

"By the way, there is another way, if you sincerely beg me, I can also be the master to postpone this competition."

When Wang Zhipeng and several people were cheering, a soft-faced inch-headed young man walked over on the opposite side, and poured cold water on everyone who was on the head of Xing.

It's just that when this person looked at Zheng Yan's handsome and tall figure, there was obviously a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Wang Yang, who loses and who wins this time is not certain, don't be arrogant!"

Wang Zhipeng also felt that what Wang Yang said made sense in his heart, but the loser did not lose the battle, and he still replied with a tough attitude.

As for abstaining and begging for mercy, it is even more impossible.

Today's match is about the honor of the band, how can he bow to his opponent!

"You just have a hard mouth, and when the results come out, you will know to cry."

Wang Yang sneered disdainfully, and did not continue to entangle with Wang Zhipeng.

Before leaving, he glanced at Zheng Yan mockingly, and then took the little friends behind him and began to walk towards the stage.

The competition was about to start and they were the first performers.