Chapter 147: The First Young Zhuang Piano Master in Southern Zhejiang (Third Update)

"Like we're getting closer?"

Han Jincheng smiled slightly, and said with a little meaning.

"Our relationship is one step closer?" Chen Qingfeng frowned, "Is our relationship far away now?"

"It's not far away, it's probably at the stage of soul fit. The smile on Han Jincheng's face became a little cheap, and said: "But this is just a spiritual distance, in terms of identity, we are just two ordinary friends, and if we get closer, it will be convenient to do a lot of things." ”

"It depends on the situation, he is talking about me and Cher, meaning that he wants me to be Cher's boyfriend, so that it can be considered a family. Chen Qingfeng's mind turned, thinking about the meaning of Han Jincheng's words, "But I just treat Xue'er as a Taoist friend and sister, how can I be her boyfriend?"

"Why? I see that you are hesitant, because you don't want our relationship to be any closer. Han Jincheng took advantage of Chen Qingfeng's time to think and said again.

Chen Qingfeng stopped thinking about the relationship with Yun Xiaozhu in his heart, smiled, and said, "Landing like a brother, why bother with flesh and blood." Although we have only known each other for two days, the relationship between us has actually surpassed that of many friends who have known each other for a long time, and I really can't imagine that there is anything else that needs to be further advanced before it is convenient to do. ”

"Ahahahaha!" Han Jincheng laughed, "You are really straight, straight." ”

"Huh?" Chen Qingfeng looked confused.

He thought that Han Jincheng was talking about him and Yun Xiaozhu before, who would have thought that what Han Jincheng was talking about was the relationship between two big men, it was really ......

"Okay, okay, no kidding with you. Han Jincheng tried hard to contain his smile and said: "I still have important things over there, if you don't have anything else to do, just thank you, then you don't need to say anything more, I have deeply felt your sincere gratitude." ”

Chen Qingfeng also laughed self-deprecatingly, and said, "Then you continue to be busy, I won't bother." ”

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly his mind moved, and he remembered one more thing, so he stopped his body and said, "Oh yes, I want to say something to you, I will definitely try my best to help Xue'er get the first place, this matter, I want to tell you." ”

"Isn't this what you should be?" Han Jincheng replied and said, "But in the current situation, it is difficult for you to get the first place!"

Chen Qingfeng nodded, "Yes, now our popularity is too much worse than the first place, and the first place Ling Ran has never taken the initiative to increase her popularity by pulling fans for herself, in this case, we can't win her, let alone that she still has so many resources that have not been used." ”

Han Jincheng said: "I have estimated the peak of the popularity limit of the two of you live broadcast rooms, in fact, it is you and Xue'er that your live broadcast room has more popularity potential, but you wasted your potential at the beginning." If you pay attention to your popularity from the beginning, even if you have gone through the big thing just now, there is a huge decline, but now you can still quickly improve again. ”

"It takes time for the potential to explode, but now time is running out. If you want to get the first place, you have to burst out as much as possible in the only one week left in your live broadcast room, so that with the efforts of my side, there may be some hope. ”

"Your efforts?" Chen Qingfeng heard the key to Han Jincheng's words, and immediately asked, "What good way do you have?"

"Come in and I'll tell you. Han Jincheng got out of the way and motioned for Chen Qingfeng to come in.

Chen Qingfeng nodded, walked into the room, and then followed Han Jincheng all the way to the desk in the study.

Han Jincheng walked to the computer, knocked on the screen, and then turned it to Chen Qingfeng, "Did you see my Facebook private chat, who do you guess the other party is?"

Chen Qingfeng took a look, and the avatar was a middle-aged man playing golf, and his name was zheng.

And the message records are all letters, not English, because Chen Qingfeng, who is very good at English, can't see the content of the chat at once.

"You know, you wouldn't guess it, the message was in French. Han Jincheng glanced at Chen Qingfeng, who was full of questions, and teased with a smile, "You old antique, now you know how important it is to know more of a foreign language." ”

"......" Chen Qingfeng was speechless.

"Forget it, I'll just tell you. This person is your biggest opponent in the live broadcast, the man behind Ling Ran. ”

Han Jincheng's words were astonishing.

……

Inside a villa by the West Lake in Hangzhou.

Leaving Huang Jiajie from the hospital, he sent Yang Yi and those people, sat on the sofa and thought for a while, and then began to make calls.

The caller was his aunt Huang Yunxin.

The call was answered quickly.

"Jiajie, you little guy, calling your aunt so late?"

"Then what's the matter, I miss my aunt, I want to talk to my aunt. ”

"Yo, I haven't seen you for the past few days, and my little mouth is even sweeter, let's say, what's the trouble again. ”

"Auntie, why do you say that I just want to cause trouble......"

"Because my aunt doesn't know what else to do besides not causing trouble. ”

"......" Huang Jiajie was speechless, "It turns out that in my aunt's eyes, this is the impression......"

"Okay, okay, don't be wronged, my aunt is wrong, we Jiajie never cause trouble, okay. ”

“……”

"Say it quickly, I still have to settle accounts with your uncle here, so if you have anything, just tell me quickly. On the phone, Huang Yunxin's tone was finally no longer so abusive.

Huang Jiajie was slightly stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you looking for my uncle to settle accounts?" I just want to ask my aunt for my uncle's phone number. ”

"What do you want your uncle to call for?" Huang Yunxin wondered, "Didn't you never dump him?"

"Didn't I hear my aunt talk about it before, my uncle has run a traditional culture industry, I have a good friend who wants to do this, so I want to ask him about the situation of this industry. ”

Huang Jiajie made up a reason.

"It's been a long time, and it's in vain for you to ask him. And you shouldn't have read the news of your uncle on the Internet, he is a big celebrity now, and now he has no time to leave you for these things, I made a few phone calls, all said busy, hang up for me. Huang Yunxin was indignant, "This guy is going to rebel!"

Huang Jiajie didn't expect to encounter such a situation when he made a phone call, so he immediately became embarrassed and asked softly, "Auntie, listen to your tone, is my uncle cheating this time and was exposed by the paparazzi?"

"She didn't have the guts. Huang Yunxin interrupted Huang Jiajie's words, "Okay, I'm hanging, don't look for him." ”

"Okay, goodbye, auntie. ”

"Well, goodbye. ”

The two hung up.

Huang Jiajie wondered.

Originally, he wanted to ask Huang Yunxin's husband Ning Haiyun, knowing that he didn't know which one in China could play the piano well, so he recommended it, and then he went directly to find this person.

But I didn't expect to directly encounter Ning Haiyun's big event, Huang Yunxin didn't let him go to Ning Haiyun, although I don't know what the matter is, but listening to the tone of his aunt Huang Yunxin, and the situation of hanging up the phone in a hurry, Ning Haiyun's incident this time will never be a trivial matter.

However, Huang Jiajie has never had a good impression of his uncle, so after hanging up the phone, he didn't think much about it.

He walked back and forth in his room a few times, then went to the study, turned on the computer, and began to search the Internet for things about the luthier.

"Who plays the piano the best now!"

As soon as the keywords came out, a bunch of entries came out immediately.

The most conspicuous thing is the promotion link of the first three - one is an advertisement for a piano class, one is a game with the profession of a luthier, and the other is a link to a seemingly news.

The entry for this link shows the title: "Mr. waved his hand, a hundred miles of pine wind" The legendary life of Song Zhizhi, the first young Zhuang pianist in southern Zhejiang......