Shen Lang sat in front of the drum kit, first closed his eyes and pondered, he really knew how to play the drum kit.

This is thanks to the fact that Wu Xiaohui fell in love with a girl in the art department when he was a sophomore, but he didn't expect that girl to be a pure art lover, and the general money offensive was useless.

Shen Lang and one of the people in their dormitory were all pulled by Wu Xiaohui to form a group and establish a band called 503.

Wu Xiaohui also invested enough money to make a girl, in order to let them, the 503 band, really perform in front of the artistic girl, he really invited a teacher of a musical instrument to teach them for more than a month.

When did Shen Lang learn to play the drums, and he played quite well, and the owner of the musical instrument store really wanted him to be a drummer in the professional music world.

It's just that after Wu Xiaohui slept with the girl in the art department, the 503 band disbanded, and later Wu Xiaohui liked an e-sports girl, and pulled the people in their dormitory to form an e-sports team - the strongest team in the universe.

Of course, Shen Lang is a pit in playing games, and in the end, Wu Xiaohui can't soak in e-sports, and the girl has always complained that it is Shen Lang's pit.

Shen Lang recalled the score he had learned in his mind, opened his eyes, and knocked down the first note.

"Ding"

Everyone watched Shen Lang shake their heads slightly after knocking down the first alto drum. They are all professionals in the entertainment industry, even if they can't play the drum kit, they have heard a lot of masters knock it.

It's very unprofessional, and the phoneme is not accurate, a movement, a detail, there are too many flaws in it.

It seems that no one is omnipotent!

God has already given him a lot of wealth, if he is still allowed to play the drum so slippery, how can they be mixed up with people who play literature and art professionally!

But......

"Dingding......

After a few seconds, things seemed to take a turn.

Shen Lang began to percussion, at first he was a little nervous, for fear that he would hit the wrong tune, but then Shen Lang slowly found the original feeling of playing.

At the beginning, Wu Xiaohui paid a lot of money to ask him to play the drum, and the black brother once said that he was a talented person.

With the tapping, the feeling slowly came back, and Shen Lang suddenly closed his eyes again.

The yellow warbler a few meters away was suddenly stunned.

She clearly saw that Shen Lang had closed his eyes. At first, his percussion technique was quite jerky, unskilled, and even a little vibrato, but as time went on, he slowly began to become proficient, and finally he became a little fluent.

Everyone's movements stopped, and their hearts beat together with the rhythm of the drum kit that Shen Lang beats

Though......

Everyone's movements and behaviors were different, but everyone listened quietly.

It seems that they are all appreciating.

Even the audience who was watching through the screen forgot to hit the keyboard and send the barrage for a while, and they were all silent in the rhythm of Shen Lang's drums.

The drums beat in waves

, from the beginning, to the middle, and then gradually to the end.

No one wants this piece to end so quickly.

When the last note came to an abrupt end, Shen Lang stood up and opened his eyes.

"Smack, smack......"

Huang Ying was the first to applaud, and everyone woke up like a dream, followed by thunderous applause, and even the photographer who followed the shot forgot about the handheld for a while and applauded.

And the audience watching the performance was also a picture of no one complaining and shaking for a while, applauding at the computer or mobile phone in a daze.

I never thought that a single drum beat could be so powerful!

Shen Lang asked the staff for a napkin to wipe the sweat on his hands and forehead, and then carefully threw the napkin into the paper basket, and bowed to everyone very elegantly.

"Shen Lang, you are too powerful, what else can't you do!"

Ping Manfan was the first to run over and hug him, feeling the majesty on her chest, and Shen Lang blushed at the camera.

The audience in front of the computer and mobile phone suddenly became lively.

"Haha... Did you see it, Shen Lang blushed!"

"I thought that a rich man like him would learn to be 'bad', but I didn't expect him to be so shy. ”

"I feel like he's a proper innocent little virgin. ”

"Anyway, I'm a fan of him, I don't want a domineering president. Shen Lang, I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you!"

“......”

Shen Lang has a large circle of fans this time, and even his Weibo has more than 200,000 followers at once.

After the performance, Chen Leren naturally did not let the atmosphere fade down like this, and the current ratings have broken records to more than 8 million people to watch online, if you count the replays later, this episode of the program will definitely have a chance to break through 300 million hits.

There was a heart-to-heart session arranged temporarily, so that everyone could talk about the past, life, and love around the bonfire.

Everyone is an artist, and the most powerful thing is nonsense, although it is a temporary program, but there is no need to prepare a draft at all, and you can talk about it when you stand up.

For example, when Lan Song talked about his various sadness as a trainee in the country of sticks, his tears were like rain, the listeners were sad, the listeners wept, and he was a big circle of fans.

Shen Lang almost believed it when he heard it, and he couldn't help but think: "Who said that Xiao Xianrou eats with his face! Listen, everyone else insists on practicing dancing even if they have comminuted fractures in their lower legs! No.... But can you stand up with a comminuted fracture?"

After everyone talked about their past unfamous experiences, only Shen Lang and Huang Ying did not say anything.

Everyone looked at the two of them in unison.

"I'm not even famous yet, so I don't need to talk about it. Shen Lang directly pushed the burden to Huang Ying and said with a smile: "Let's listen to Huang Ying's story." ”

Huang Ying stood up and skimmed

He glanced at it and scolded with a smile: "You don't know my past best!"

What the!

Shen Lang knows her past best!

So what is their relationship?

Lover?

Or is it to be fostered and to be fostered?

is really a little diva who is now popular, and the other is a young talent with a net worth of billions. Even if it is a normal relationship between men and women, they can't help but think about what direction they will go.

After all, there are too many examples of beautiful actresses being raised by rich people in the entertainment industry, including many examples of little fresh meat being raised by rich women!

All of a sudden, the people who eat melons in front of computers and mobile phones are interested.

Ping Manfan on the side even coaxed and said: "Yes, Sister Huang Ying, how did you meet Mr. Shen? Are you young? Are you lovers, we are all curious!"

Others also followed suit, shouting for her to speak quickly.

Huang Ying herself became famous from the live broadcast platform and later switched to the music scene, and after a fight, many people are really curious about her past.

It's just that Tofu TV has always protected her very well because of Shen Lang's relationship, and few people know about her original identity as a wandering singer.

And the more this happens, the more mysterious it fills her, and the more curious everyone is!

(End of chapter)