Shenhao: Start With Eight Yuan And Eight Seconds To Kill Ten Sets Of Shops

Chapter 450

quiet!

Deathly quiet!

As soon as Charlie’s voice fell, the scene fell silent.

The crows are silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

Both Horch and Zhou Hui were stunned at the moment.

What did they hear?

Chen Lin actually challenged Chekov on behalf of Su Lang.

There will be a musical performance with Chekov in Beishan.

“this……”

Horch felt dry and speechless for a while.

Isn’t this deliberately having trouble with her?

Originally, Horch’s plan was to postpone the talk for a while, wait for a long time, and find any reason to withdraw Chekov, even if this is the case.

But now, Chen Lin suddenly came out like this, directly making his plan vanish.

At this moment, even if she wanted to procrastinate, she couldn’t procrastinate.

Horch looked at Chekov.

The latter’s face was dark and gloomy, as if dripping water.

“Mr. Chekov…”

Horch cautiously tentatively said: “We are not in a hurry about this…”

But this time, Chekov ignored Horch at all, turned his head to look at Charlie, and said sternly: “Charlie, book the ticket now. I’m going to Beishan now.”

As a world-renowned pianist, Chekov has not been challenged.

On the contrary, there are still quite a few.

However, the people who came to challenge him in the past were mostly pianists who were equally small and famous.

It was Chekov’s first time to be challenged by a “liar”.

Anger was burning in Chekov’s chest.

This time, he couldn’t bear it anymore.

He said everything he wanted to show to the young man who blasphemed music.

“clear!”

Charlie nodded, took out his phone, and directly booked a ticket online.

“Mr. Chekov…”

“Miss Huo, you don’t need to talk about it, I’m going to book this trip to Beishan.”

Before Horch could finish speaking, Chekov had interrupted his words.

Horch: “…”

He wanted to tell Chekov that this was to “death”.

But when the words reached his lips, Horch swallowed again.

He couldn’t really say such a thing.

…

North Hill……

Chen Lin put down the phone, a bright smile came up at the corner of her mouth.

Although, Charlie did not answer her accurately.

But it’s okay, just bring the words to you.

If you don’t agree next, it’s not Charlie’s business.

Click on Douyin and log in to the official media account.

Chen Lin directly released a message.

Beishan TV station will play a musical performance.

During the introduction, both Chekov and Su Lang will participate!

Boom!

It was like dropping a heavy bomb on the lake.

Suddenly, a huge wave was set off.

Everyone knows that this is the challenge signal from Young Master Su!

“Wow, Young Master Su is too awesome. He directly angered Chekov.”

“As expected of Young Master Su, he doesn’t have the slightest idea of ​​forcing Lai Lai to do it right away…”

“Come on, Master Su, we believe you…”

“Let Mao Laozi see what it means: “There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky.”

“…”

The fans of Su Lang’s face value in the comment area are frantically commenting.

Originally, after Chekov expressed his stance, they more or less questioned Su Lang.

But now, as Su Lang spoke, the doubts in their hearts suddenly disappeared.

If Su Lang was a liar, he would definitely not call Chekov.

Even more will not “make a fight”.

Therefore, it must be true that Su Lang played “Bumblebee Flying” with one hand.

Of course, it is not the only one who supports Su Lang.

In the comment area, there are also many Zhang Feng’s brain fans who are frantically brushing their presence.

“Hehe, there are people outside, there are days outside, I think it’s a dead duck with a hard mouth.”

“Mr. Chekov, take a good lesson and teach this brat boy.”

“@契科夫……”

There are even many people who are crazy about Etchikov on Facebook.

Simply, it didn’t make them wait too long.

Soon, Chekov responded on Facebook.

There are not many words, only a ticket to Beishan.

The silence speaks!

Airfare is the most favorable response.

Representative Chekov challenged.

“Haha, Mr. Chekov responded, what shit Young Master Su, just wait to get slapped in the face.”

“Mr. Chekov is awesome, the eternal god of Fengfeng…”

“Mr. Chekov, you must give this blasphemy guy a little bit of color and look at it…”

“…”

As Chekov joined the battle circle, at this moment, the entire Dou Yin was completely exploded.

Everyone was discussing frantically. In just a few minutes, the topic had rushed to the top 1 of the hot search and attracted millions of onlookers in an instant.

“Wory, Chekov confronts Young Master Su, this is a good show.”

“Good show? Haha… Don’t be disappointed.”

“Chekov is the world’s top piano master, and even he can’t complete the single-handed performance of “Bumblebee Flying”. How could other people complete it.”

“I don’t know if this performance will be broadcast live.”

“My neighbor lives in Beishan, you can live broadcast…”

“Good brother, begging for live broadcast…”

“…”

Anyway.

Anyway, Su Lang and Chekov’s “single fight” matter was completely hot.

Even the domestic music industry was shocked.

When many people knew that Chekov was about to face Su Lang, they did not hesitate to choose to stand on Chekov’s side.

“Playing the piano, anyone in this world who can play “Bumblebee Flying” with one hand, I immediately knelt down and called Daddy.”-A well-known musician said righteously.

“I’m Du Boyuan, who has been playing piano for more than 20 years, and I still can’t play “Bumblebee Flying” with one hand. I am ashamed of someone…”-a professor of a music conservatory said yin and yang strangely.

“Support Master Chekov’s fight against counterfeiting…”

“…”

Su Lang just smiled faintly in response to the shock of the music industry.

In this world, there have never been people who hold stinky feet.

Some people kneel for a long time, forget how to stand up, and then kneel down for the rest of their lives.

“Tingling bell~”

At this moment, the phone in Su Lang’s pocket suddenly rang.

The caller ID was the phone number of his mother Fu Xiaowan.

“Mom, you are looking for me…”

“Boy, when will you play the piano?”

when?

Yep.

About two days ago.

Of course, you can think that way, but you can’t say that.

“Two years ago…”

“How did you learn it?”

“watch TV……”

“Just watching TV?”

“certainly.”

Su Lang nodded decisively: “Mom, think about it, given our previous family conditions, even if I want to go to the piano shop to learn piano, I can’t do it.”

Fu Xiaowan thinks about it, there seems to be some truth.

Then he smiled openly.

“Old Su, did you hear that, our son has become a master of music just by watching TV. My genes are really good.”

Su Lang twitched slightly, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing: “…”

To be honest, this has nothing to do with genes.