Chapter 29: The War of Music

"I'm going to see the money right away. Wang Buan still didn't let go.

"You'll regret it!" Xu Lei picked up the phone and informed the financial staff to prepare a sum of money.

Wang Buan took out his bank card just right.

Xu Lei coldly reported the card number.

Then, he sat down.

He and Wang Bu'an sat face to face, looking at each other, not giving in to each other.

Wang Buan was undaunted and unflinching.

Xu Lei wanted to speak and stopped.

"Mr. Xu has something to say. Wang Buan said indifferently.

"Boy, if I were you, I'd find a place to hide now. Xu Lei said coldly.

"Why?"

"Because the puppet is not guilty of his guilt. ”

"Really?"

"Perhaps, can you tell me where your technology comes from?"

"Dreamed of. ”

"Haha!"

Xu Lei laughed arrogantly.

Dream?

It's really a dream!

Still daydreaming!

Such a big hen that can lay golden eggs will immediately belong to him Xu Lei.

"Actually, it was given to me by aliens. ”

"Haha!"

Xu Lei laughed again.

Also aliens?

Do you think someone else is an idiot?

No matter where you got your technology, it belongs to me Xu Lei now.

"Really. ”

"I believe it. ”

"Do you really believe it?"

"I believe you were kidnapped by aliens and subjected to heinous sexual assault......"

"Hmm......"

Xu Lei laughed proudly.

His laughter came to an abrupt end.

His eyes became as sharp as pins and needles.

"I've investigated your identity. Xu Lei deliberately dragged out his tone, "Abandoned by your own mother and disgusted by your stepmother, your life is not easy, right?"

"So what?" Wang Bu'an replied coldly. There was not the slightest change in the expression on his face.

"I want to see what special skills a child who was abandoned by his mother at the age of five will have?"

"Fighting wits and courage with my stepmother, I can die at any time, and then I have lived to the present. ”

"Yes, it's a bit of guts. ”

"Huh. ”

A few minutes later, Wang Buan received a text message.

His bank card earned 18 million yuan. It's eighteen million, not thirty million. There is a difference of 12 million in between.

Xu Lei sneered.

Want 30 million?

Lao Tzu can give you 18 million, you are already snickering in your dreams.

When Lao Tzu gets your production line, you will have to spit out even the 18 million. Otherwise, you just wait and see how Lao Tzu tortures you.

"Okay!"

"You won. ”

Wang Buan said stupidly.

He had to back down.

This guy in front of him is really hard to deal with!

Xu Lei noticed Wang Buan's eyes. He felt like he had won. The other side has been forced to give in.

That's how he likes.

It was as if he had seen the flying bills again.

"In the evening, I will hand over the production line to you. However, you need to give me the final payment. Wang Buan said slowly, "If you don't give me the final payment, I'll be over with you." ”

"Rest assured. I'll definitely pay. Xu Lei's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Still want the final payment?

Dream!

Who do you think you are?

Without the production line, who still knows who you are?

A child who was abandoned by his own mother, disliked by his stepmother, and whose father didn't care about it, is a rootless duckweed, what to fight with him?

As long as he wants, he can pinch the other party to death by stretching out a finger casually.

Xu Lei stood up coldly. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my feet, and my body suddenly lost support and fell backwards.

"Poof!"

A muffled sound came.

The back of Xu Lei's head just hit the stone.

And then

There is no then.

After he fell, he didn't get back up.

His body lay limply on the ground, motionless, as if he were dead.

"Mr. Xu!"

"Mr. Xu!"

The others were taken aback.

They hurried up to inspect it. It's okay not to look at it, but I'm shocked when I see it.

No more breathing!

There is no pulse!

He's dead.

Dead completely.

I accidentally fell, hit my head on a rock, and died.

"Send to the hospital!"

"Hurry up and get to the hospital!"

However, Wang Buan seemed to be very calm and said unhurriedly.

Xu Lei's subordinates woke up like a dream, hurriedly lifted Xu Lei up, hurriedly carried him into the car, and then hurriedly sent him to the hospital.

Wang Buan silently took back the bank card.

It's hard to make money!

It took so much saliva to make 18 million.

I thought I could design and earn back 30 million. Unexpectedly, his Taoism was still a little shallow, and in the end, he was intercepted by Xu Lei for 12 million.

A newbie is a newbie after all.

encountered a person like Xu Lei, after all, it was a failure.

Fortunately, Xu Lei died.

Naturally, no one mentioned the matter of the production line.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know!"

"It looks like a dead man?

"I fell to my death! Maybe I hit my head and hung up on the spot. ”

"Wouldn't you?

The people around were whispering.

Wang Buan's face was calm.

Under normal circumstances, of course, you can't fall to death.

However, if the No. 1 robot elf does something to do something, it's hard to say.

Maybe not a fall?

Maybe it's just a myocardial infarction?

Or maybe a blood vessel burst in the brain?

"Satisfied!" Wang Buan quietly used his consciousness to communicate with the No. 1 robot elf.

"Satisfied! so satisfied!" replied One, excitedly.

"It's good to be satisfied. ”

"Kill me another one next time. ”

"No way!"

Wang Buyan couldn't cry or laugh.

This little guy is not a subordinate of the Decepticons!

Why do you like to kill so much?

Anyway, this is the earth!

"Doot toot!"

"Doot toot!"

The watch shows that another call has come in. But it's an acquaintance's number.

Spend a lot of money on Deng Haifeng.

Put through.

"Mr. Wang!" Deng Haifeng's loud voice came.

"What's the matter?" Wang Bu'an asked quietly, "Is there anything wrong with the steel drill?"

"It's not. No. Steel brazing is good. I'm talking about steel drills, too. Deng Haifeng said, "I have a friend who wants to rent a hundred steel drills from you, I don't know if you still have ......."

"Yes. Wang Buan replied affirmatively.

"Then I'll let her contact you directly?"

"I'm by the unnamed lake of Xinghai Art Academy. Tell him to come directly. ”

"Good. ”

Wang Buan hung up the phone.

Sure enough, I'm so busy! I just got Xu Lei, and someone is coming over again.

I don't even have time to spend money.

A hundred steel drills, trifles.

Anyway, the hydraulic press is idle, and it happens to be active.

In other words, I don't know if there is any difference between a 100 million ton hydraulic press and a 30 million ton hydraulic press.

Perhaps for earthlings, there is no difference at all.

"It's coming!"

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, the crowd around them began to stir.

Their eyes couldn't wait to turn to the small island in the center of Weiming Lake.

I only saw that in the swaying willow, a stunning figure appeared. Her hair was fluttering, her white clothes were fluttering, she held a violin, and she played intoxicatedly.

The sound of the violin is like a refreshing spring breeze, sweeping over the lakeside.

The people around me were fascinated.

Even the birds that were originally chirping have quieted down.

It was as if they were listening intently to the violin. From time to time, there are also small swallows skimming the water, stirring up layers of ripples, as if they are dancing for the violin.

Green trees, red flowers, white shadows, violins......

The lake, the spring breeze, the quiet birds, the blue ......

"A Good Man Has a Safe Life".

"Star Wish Heart".

"Don't Decorate Your Dreams".

Chu Yulan played a total of three tunes, then put down the violin and picked up a flute.

Wang Buan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Horizontal flute and vertical flute.

It would be nice if it was a.

The melodious sound of the flute seems to fly with the swing of the willow branches.

The sound of the flute is clearer, much more passionate and penetrating than the sound of the violin. People standing by the lake can naturally hear more clearly.

Violin, Western music.

Dizi, traditional Chinese folk music.

It is indeed rare for the same person to be so proficient in two completely different styles of musical instruments. At least, Wang Bu'an didn't encounter it.

If she also performs on the piano or guzheng, it will be even more powerful.

Unfortunately, Wang Buan didn't see the piano or the guzheng.

Chu Yulan's band does not have these two instruments.

"You say, will Princess Hulu appear today?"

"Who knows?"

"The two of them really have a deep hatred like the sea!"

"Yes! Last time, on the island of Weiming Lake, the two dubbed out, and in the end, Princess Hulu lost half of the game and had to give up the island for three months. ”

"Today, the three-month deadline has arrived. Maybe Princess Hulu will start the fight again. ”

"Weiming Lake also has a bloodless war!"

"It's a musical war!"

The people around were whispering quietly, and some people kept looking up.

Wang Buan was also very curious.

The war of music?

Still fighting for the small island of Weiming Lake?

Princess Hulu?

What a unique name.

Dare to call herself a princess, and I don't know what to rely on?

"It's coming!"

"It's coming!"

"Princess Hulu is here!"

Suddenly, someone screamed in a low voice.

Everyone is turning back. Wang Buan also turned around.

I only saw a beautiful figure on the school road in the distance. It should be the princess Hulu they were looking forward to.

But seeing her wearing a light blue backless chiffon sundress, she looked sexy, hot, and charming, attracting the attention of so many people, blue rhinestones inlaid on her chest, beautiful, elegant, so dazzling, so eye-catching, with many folds on the skirt, as pure and lovely as a fairy, and a halo on her head, it seems that she is in another fairy tale world.

Behind her back, a rectangular instrument is wrapped in dark purple silk.

Zither.

Wang Buan's heart moved slightly.

If you are not mistaken, this rectangular instrument should be a guzheng.

Chu Yulan did not have a guzheng.

Princess Hulu has a zither.

Could it be that there is any agreement between these two people?

"Guzheng!"

"Princess Hulu is carrying a guzheng!"

"Wow! It's a good show to watch today! It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it's better to see than to hear!"

"Guzheng vs. flute, who do you buy to win?"

"I'll buy a flute!"

"I'll buy a guzheng!"

"I'll give you fifty dollars!"

"I'll give you a hundred!"

"I'll give two hundred!"

Wang Buan felt a little dumbfounded.

How?

And such an operation?

Chu Yulan's flute, Princess Hulu's zither, can you still bet?