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Yang Huajian shouted and asked the three of them to sit down: "The prince is still a deterrent. Good guy, when you come in, everyone will pay attention."

He introduced Wang Yan to everyone without being ostentatious, because everyone actually knew about Wang Yan's situation. Moreover, Wang Yan was really not familiar with them, so he couldn't even talk to them. He just gave him three pieces of thin noodles to join in the fun and have a meal.

After Wang Yan got married, when he met acquaintances and chatted for a while, it was inevitable that he would talk about the current situation of the people he was still in contact with. Celebrities like Wang Yan, who were in the same world as them, could not be avoided no matter what. In addition, Wang Yan even used a one-page national report along with the photo of the twisted waist taken by the Times, and it was even more impossible for them to forget.

Even if Wang Yan disappeared from everyone and lived a mediocre life, then they might still have some pleasure in talking. After all, few people can resist the pleasure of schadenfreude. Knowing that someone who was once awesome is now in decline, the pleasure is indescribable. People are just so weird.

So people here know that Wang Yan is still awesome. He married a school beauty, gave birth to a son, and was specially approved by the leadership to go to Beijing University. They don't know much more. It's just a general situation.

"What kind of deterrence? It's like I'm bullying others. It's because my classmates respect me." Wang Yan waved his hands and said with a smile: "I was watching when I came over just now. All these people were looking at was Su Meng, and they were all thinking. Why does this beautiful woman follow such a gangster?"

Su Meng gave Wang Yan a wink and said, "It's good if you know, it will give you an advantage."

"Your Majesty is just making fun of himself. You are not a hooligan. At that time, serious college students and scientists were very powerful." Yang Huajian waved his hand: "I won't talk to you for now. Your Majesty, Chunming, you just sit down and I'll go take a look." Is everyone here? Let’s go through the formalities and then we’ll serve the food.”

Han Chunming waved his hand with a smile, turned around and started chatting happily with the people at the table, and asked about the secretary when they jumped in line, asking how he was doing, whether there had been any changes in people's lives in Xiaoqinghe, and so on.

The number of people Su Meng knew was actually limited. After all, most of them were not in the same class, but most of them looked familiar. It was not that there were no people in the same class as her, but only very few. She looked at the environment in the venue. There were eight tables in total. Finally, she looked at a piano placed on the table in front of her. She grabbed Wang Yan beside her and said, "Hey, look here, there is a piano in front of me."

Such a big thing was standing on the stage, and Wang Yan saw it when he came in. I don’t know if the Casserole House in original time and space had such a big place that could accommodate ten tables. I don’t know if there is such a rare Kawai piano from Japan in this era. But according to the living father's urine, no matter where he eats, there must be such a big venue and there must be such a Kawaii piano.

Wang Yan was indeed free. He came over to have something to eat and drink, and to see if Han Chunming still called him "Master". He immediately sat there comfortably, picking up peanuts, eating melon seeds, and drinking high-quality tea.

Yang Huajian walked around to count the heads and see if all the people who had promised to come were there. He also encouraged two female classmates to come on stage to complete the program and sing a popular song.

As people applauded the female classmates' singing, the high-spirited Yang Huajian stepped onto the stage like a veteran cadre, pressed his hands to silence the noise in the venue, and after the venue quieted down, he took the microphone and said: "Brothers and sisters, We, all the educated youths who jumped in line, dear classmates, for this gathering of ours, we specially invited Secretary Yang from the Xiaoqinghe Party branch when we jumped in line in Fangshan. Everyone is welcome. Secretary Yang can come up and tell you two things. sentence."

Secretary Yang, who was sitting next to Han Chunming, laughed and stood up, waving to the people present, just like in the original play, and went on stage to say a few words briefly.

Now this group of people are still willing to listen to what Secretary Yang has to say. Twenty years later, they won't even be able to remember who Secretary Yang is. If Han Chunming hadn't called Secretary Yang during the second class reunion, no one would have mentioned it.

Then, Yang Huajian livened up the atmosphere again and said, "Come to think of it, we haven't seen each other for two years, and some for five or six years. I don't know what changes have happened to everyone. The prince married Su Meng, As you all have seen, I will tell you a piece of news that most of you don’t know. Han Chunming got married. He gave birth to a big fat boy to another beautiful girl in our No. 3 Middle School, Cai Xiaoli. Chunming, Xiaoli Why didn’t you come together?”

Han Chunming smiled and said: "The child is young. She is taking care of the child at home. Later, I will also bring the child with me."

"Chunming, you're not a very particular person, so you're going to do something as big as your wedding secretly?"

"Yeah, that's so ungrateful. Do you look down on us poor buddies?"

...A crowd of people below were denouncing Han Chunming. They seemed to have some objections to not being invited to attend the ceremony, which showed his good popularity.

In the words of Han Chunyan, Han Chunming's second sister, Han Chunming is a living Bodhisattva who is good to everyone. In the original plot, he only worked at Yili Food Factory for three or two months. When he was fired, the workers cried and wiped their eyes to see him off. Even the janitor felt sorry for Han Chunming's departure and insulted Cheng Jianjun. Full of water. Although this is somewhat unrealistic, in this world, Han Chunming has such charm and is so popular.

Looking at the commotion in the field, Yang Huajian greeted: "Han Chunming, come up and explain to everyone. If everyone is not satisfied, you will suffer."

Han Chunming smiled, bent over, waved to apologize to everyone, took the microphone in his hand and said: "I'm sorry, everyone, there's nothing I can do, the conditions at home are not enough, and the place is small. I really can’t open so many tables. When my brother gets rich in the future, I promise to treat everyone to delicacies from all over the world for three days and let my son pour wine for his uncles and aunts. Don’t argue with me. I asked about it before. , there are so many of us, but not many are married, so you should hurry up."

Of course, no one cared about this, and those people were not being serious, they were just making noise. It's not like some of them are unmarried, but they don't call others, they are all like that.

After saying a few good words about his wife, Han Chunming patted Yang Huajian on the shoulder: "I remembered it when I saw Secretary Yang. You kid must bow to Secretary Yang to thank Secretary Yang for saving his life. It was the 20th of the twelfth lunar month in 1973. Third, we, Comrade Yang Huajian, secretly spent a small year for ourselves..."

From the beginning of these words, Wang Yan knew that this matter could not go away. They are all scripted. These words are the beginning, and the topic of performances will definitely come up soon, and naturally it can also be brought up to play the piano.

There is only one way to avoid this happening, and that is not to come. As long as he comes, with Han Chunming's good popularity and prestige among these classmates, he will definitely go on stage to say a few words. For a group of people who have a common experience, it is inevitable to talk about the interesting things they have experienced together. If they talk quickly, they can always put on a show to entertain everyone.

So it was just like before, Han Chunming chatted happily with the stage about the things he had experienced before, everyone shared the same feelings, and then wanted to leave. Yang Huajian grabbed him and coaxed him to perform a show. After a few words, Yang Huajian patted the piano and said, "Tell us about a piano. I can tell you, I found this place just because it has a piano and the little one just now." Fang La’s accordion allows us to play well while eating and drinking well.”

"Stop teasing, play the piano? Who among us old guys can play the piano? Is there any?" After waiting for a while, no one responded, Han Chunming spread his hands: "Look, no. As long as there is one , my buddy calls him Master. Map Mao, can you do it..."

Cheng Jianjun couldn't sit still anymore. When he heard Han Chunming threatened to call him "Master," he straightened his body even more.

He can play the piano because he tunes the piano in the piano factory, but he doesn't know how to tune the piano. If he goes on stage now and plays a song that makes it difficult for Han Chunming to get off the stage, he will definitely be a big star, and these classmates will definitely look down on him.

He muttered and rolled his eyes for a long time. He raised his head and wanted to speak, but he saw Wang Yan looking at him with a smile. He was frightened, and he quickly looked away and retracted.

Then he took another look and saw that Wang Yan didn't look at him anymore. He let out a sigh of relief, but when he saw Su Meng picking up peanuts for Wang Yan next to him, he couldn't help gritting his teeth. He knew that Su Meng was a woman with eyes on her forehead, but seeing Su Meng like that made him angry.

Just when he was stunned, Han Chunming had already walked off the stage and was about to go back and sit down.

Yang Huajian said: "Since Han Chunming is not good, we won't force him. Let the waiter come..."

"Don't bother." Cheng Jianjun loudly interrupted Yang Huajian's words and said, "Han Chunming, it's not right to overturn a whole boat of people with one pole. Just because you can't talk about it doesn't mean that others can't talk about it. Isn't that right, everyone?" "

When he spoke like this, others didn't know what he meant. In the spirit of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, a group of people below started to boo.

Mao Tutu, the one who peed on the bed twice while cutting in line, shouted: "Jianjun'er, can you do it? If you can, just come with me."

"Okay, Chunming, I'm going to call you this board today." Cheng Jianjun stood up: "What do you think I'll do if a sound pops up?"

"I'm not talking about just making a sound, I'm talking about playing the music." Maybe Han Chunming forgot, maybe he didn't understand that you need to be able to play the piano to tune the piano, or maybe he believed that even if he lost, Cheng Jianjun wouldn't know how to play the piano. To be honest, it really embarrassed him.

In fact, it is true that if a normal person were in Cheng Jianjun's position, he might not be in such limelight. Even if you are in the limelight, after you actually play a song, you should not really ask Han Chunming to call him "Master", but just express it generously, forget it is a joke. In this way, he not only shines in front of his classmates, but also leaves a good impression on the people present. His popularity among classmates will immediately become much better. After all, no one likes a fussy person.

But if Cheng Jianjun did that and asked Han Chunming to call him "master", then he would be inferior. Although Han Chunming was indeed embarrassed and made a fool of himself, Han Chunming's popularity was actually better because he could afford to play.

"Okay, just play a piece of music." Cheng Jianjun clapped his hands and affirmed, walked around the people and stood in the central aisle: "Your Majesty, what do you say?"

As soon as these words came out, some of the people who were still shouting and arguing were speechless. They all looked at Wang Yan, wondering if he would lift the table and violently beat Cheng Jianjun.

Wang Yan ignored their looks and looked at Cheng Jianjun with a smile: "You are challenging Chunming and asking me what I think? What, you also want to take a bet with me? It seems that you have a problem with me..."

"Your Majesty, judging from what you said, who here doesn't know how majestic you were back then? How dare I have an opinion against you."

Facing the smiling Wang Yan, Cheng Jianjun certainly felt weak, but now that the words were said, he had no reason to retreat. We all live in the same hospital, so it's okay to beat him when he was a child. The parents don't care and the police don't arrest him. There is nothing we can do. I can't believe that now that he has a wife and children, Wang Yan still dares to beat him. It would be better if that were the case. Anyway, he believed that even if Wang Yan dared to beat him, he would not dare to beat him to death. As long as he was beaten, he would immediately call the police. He sent Wang Yan to the hospital today, so that he would not have to look at Wang Yan's stinking all day long. Getting se also relieves the hatred in my heart.

He calmed down and pretended not to care: "Su Meng is a famous golden voice in our No. 3 Middle School. In the past, there were many performances in school activities. I thought it would be boring to just play the piano without singing, so I wanted to ask you. , can you let Su Meng sing, and I will accompany her. I didn’t want to bet with you at first, but since you said so, I’ll just bet on it. What do you think, Your Majesty? Everyone, tell me, Your Majesty, do you want to bet? "

As he started, at first there were two bold people who were hiding in the background and began to make noises. Gradually, they gathered together, all encouraging Wang Yan to gamble.

At this point, Wang Yan could no longer afford not to gamble. If he retreated, it would be a huge blow to his power. But Cheng Jianjun is really good at this. Didn't he mean to challenge him by saying that? After he spoke, he turned back to make amends and pulled Su Meng out, as if he was rushing to gamble and he was looking for trouble first.

But Wang Yan didn't care. He wouldn't kill anyone easily in a plot like this that was not about killing and was in a peaceful environment. It’s not interesting anyway, just play.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the people who were cheering fell silent. Then he looked at Cheng Jianjun: "Chunming is a stupid boy with no brains. He knows that you are tuning the piano in the piano factory and he makes a bet with you. This is meaningless. Why don't we do it alone? , this way, if I play a tune, you call me "Lord". Guys, tell me, will Cheng Jianjun bet with me? "

The crowd, which had been quiet for a while, started shouting again, even more joyfully than before.

Cheng Jianjun couldn't be as calm as Wang Yan. He had been smiling and pretending not to care just now, but he was already embarrassed, and he was riding a tiger. Because Wang Yan bet on whether he could play or not, he was sure to win. Now he wants to bet on whether Wang Yan can play... He is sure that he has never seen, let alone heard that Wang Yan can play the piano, but looking at that calm and composed smile with no hint of the need to beat, he is not sure whether Wang Yan can play the piano. Even if you pretend to scare him just to save face, you still really know how to play.

Han Chunming on the side was stunned for a moment, looked at the booing classmates, and slapped his mouth hard. He was having a lot of fun just now, so he didn't get close to Cheng Jianjun in the past two years, so he ignored Cheng Jianjun's matter. Of course he knew that Cheng Jianjun was naughty, and he didn't know what happened. Ever since he jumped in the queue and returned to the city, Cheng Jianjun had been at odds with him, especially after he started dating Cai Xiaoli, so there was a little gap between them.

He didn't think that with Cheng Jianjun's petty mind, he would be so generous that he would not call him "Master", and he would definitely look at him with pride and a victor's attitude. So he doesn't regret it now, because there is no place to regret it. He just blames himself for being too carried away and not thinking enough, and not having enough skill...

Su Meng has been pulling Wang Yan under the table for a long time. Although she has always had great confidence in Wang Yan, they have been together for two years and have never heard of him being able to play the piano. She believed that Wang Yan was just pretending to be calm to scare Cheng Jianjun away for the sake of face. She teased Wang Yan just to keep him calm so that things wouldn't end badly when the time came. It's a pity that the words have been spoken, and the students are not too concerned about the excitement, so they can't take them back...

Finally, Cheng Jianjun gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "It's a gamble."

He had been silently paying attention to Wang Yan. Although he was lucky enough to go to university, he majored in physics. I come back early every day and don't seem to spend much time in school. It doesn't look like I have time to join school clubs and develop hobbies. He couldn't believe that a gangster could fucking play the piano.

Wang Yan nodded and stretched out his hand to signal: "Go ahead, you and Chunming will come first."

Seeing that it was difficult to collect the water, Yang Huajian, who was standing silently on the stage, greeted him: "Come on, guys, let's see if Cheng Jianjun has this ability."

Amid applause, Cheng Jianjun came on stage and Yang Huajian stepped down.

Ignoring Cheng Jianjun and the pretentious stroking of the piano keys, Yang Huajian sat next to Wang Yan and said, "Your Majesty, are you okay? You didn't want to scare Cheng Jianjun, but you didn't scare him?"

Su Meng also came forward: "That's right, we have been together for two years, and I have never heard the word "piano" from you. If you call me "Master" soon, then your majesty as a prince will be completely lost today. .”

"We'll find out later?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Chunming who was covering his face with a smile. The sound of piano sounded in his ears: "Are you stupid?"

"I'm so proud..." Seeing Cheng Jianjun's proud look, Han Chunming sighed: "I'm so embarrassed today. Don't tell Xiaoli when you go back. It will destroy my image of being wise and powerful in her heart."

"Hey, it's already this time and you're still poor?" Yang Huajian said funnyly: "I guess Cheng Jianjun can't let you really scream. You two grew up and you are too fat to wear a pair of pants. It's just a joke. He shouldn't be able to So serious."

Han Chunming sneered, shook his head and sighed at his own stupidity...

Cheng Jianjun's song "The Night in the Suburbs of Moscow" ended. Amid a burst of applause, he stood on the stage and said condescendingly: "Let me tell you, everyone, I have finished playing the piano. Regardless of how good it was, it is a complete piece of music. Does someone have to call me?" Did you call me Master?"

"Yes, Chunming!"

"That's right, call me daddy!"

"Chunming, what are you waiting for?"

A group of people were shouting and making noises from behind. Yang Huajian waved his hands and said, "I'd better forget it. Everyone is just joking. Why should you be so serious?"

As soon as these words came out, they also attracted the approval of others. Of course, Cheng Jianjun disagreed. He glanced at Wang Yan, who was still smiling and extremely calm, and said, "It's not that I'm serious. It was Chunming who just guarded the big guy and said Yep, just call whoever plays "Master". You can't just say that everyone can't play just because he can't play? That's too disrespectful. I have to let him remember it for a long time. What's the matter, Chunming? You want to regret it? That can't be done. Ah, I have a fight with the prince later on, what about that moment?"

He even added an accent to the word "Prince", which was full of provocation.

After playing the song, he found his confidence and strengthened his ideas. He knew how hard it was for him to learn the piano, and he didn't think Wang Yan, a reckless man who only knew how to hit people and use his fists to show off his power, could do it.

Listening to the various voices of the students below, Han Chunming prepared himself mentally, took a deep breath, and stood up. Although his face was ugly, he still admitted defeat, just like in the original play, he said respectfully: "Suggestion." Jun plays the piano very well, but I look down upon others. My dear, I am blind and blind, so please bear with me."

The noisy classmates fell silent again. Although they were shouting happily just now, at the moment when Han Chunming called him "Master", they still felt a little guilty.

Su Meng's face also dropped, but this time he was not thinking about Han Chunming, but thinking about Wang Yan, who had always been mighty in her eyes, and like Han Chunming, calling Cheng Jianjun a villain. That scene, she thought It feels so scary just thinking about it...

Cheng Jianjun nodded with satisfaction and looked at Wang Yan as if he had already won: "My lord, if you regret it now, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Otherwise, if you do it later, you will regret it." It’s too late.”

Wang Yan stood up with a smile, patted Su Meng's shoulder, and reassured her. Under Han Chunming's expectant eyes, he slowly walked up to the stage. Under Cheng Jianjun's fast eyes, he walked up to him, stretched out his hand and gently She slapped him on the face and said softly: "Seeing that we all belong to the same hospital and don't look up to meet each other, I will let you go this time. If you dare to talk to me next time, you will cause trouble with me." , I will break your legs."

The threat of breaking the leg in the end was whispered, and only Cheng Jianjun heard it. Seeing the fear flashing in his eyes, he slapped his face with a little force and pushed him directly to the stage.

Threatening people is boring, but often useful. Especially considering Wang Yan's past, no one would suspect that he was telling lies. In this way, a lot of trouble will be saved. Although Cheng Jianjun is petty and will definitely hold grudges, this experience will make him remember better and stop looking for trouble without thinking...

After walking to the small stool in front of the piano and sitting down, Wang Yan also stroked the keys to find the sound, and then raised an eyebrow with Su Meng, who was staring at him intently below.

As the slender fingers traced across the piano, notes sounded one by one, converging into impassioned music...

The people below didn't hear anything about the cheerful prelude at the beginning, but as the music suddenly became more urgent and generous, Su Mengbian followed the music with dignity and started singing.

Arise, hungry and cold slave,

Arise, you wretches of the world!

The blood in my heart is already boiling,

Fight for the truth!

Although her voice was soft and lifeless, her flushed face showed that she was really working hard, and maybe she was also excited to get to know the man she had slept with for two years.

As she sang, Yang Huajian also sang along. Gradually, others joined in. Secretary Yang stretched his neck and shouted. Han Chunming, who was immersed in embarrassment, was also infected by the atmosphere and shouted until blue veins appeared. .

The sound gradually changed from chaotic to neat, and became sonorous, covering up the sound of the piano, penetrating the barrier of the wall, resounding throughout the restaurant, and reaching the streets outside...

Only Cheng Jianjun stood blankly in the central aisle. Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is just a gangster...

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