After playing a few more games, Zhang Zheng lost interest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhu Xiaowen also knew the truth of being too much, so when he saw that Zhang Zheng was out of interest, he beckoned a few people to prepare to leave.

"Dude, next time we have time to play together." When Zhang Zai and Zhu Xiaowen were about to leave, the handsome young man sent an invitation to Zhang Zai.

"There's a chance." Zhang Zheng nodded.

"My name is Fan Pu. Nice to meet you. It turned out that his name was Fan Pu, and Zhang Zai kept this name in his heart.

"Zhang Zheng, the same." The two shook hands. It's kind of an acquaintance.

"Hey, Bugatti! Everyone, pay attention, there are local tyrants nearby. After the five of them left the Internet café, Zhu Xiaowen's eyes were sharp and he found a luxury car parked next to the Internet café. Zhang Zai followed Zhu Xiaowen's gaze, and sure enough, he found a sports car parked in the parking space, and there was a security guard guarding there, and some young men and women took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"I'm supposed to be here to surf the Internet." Zhang Wei said without thinking about it.

"Big brother, why does this car cost 30 million. People drive such luxury cars and come to such a shabby place to surf the Internet? Stop it. Something should be temporarily parked here. Hearing Zhang Wei's words, Zhu Xiaowen was the first to disbelieve it.

After a few more discussions, Zhang Zai and the others left slowly. Although the Bugatti Veyron is relatively rare, several people didn't pay much attention to it, and it was just used as an after-dinner conversation.

Not long after Zhang Zai and the others left, a young man came out of the Internet café and left the Internet café in the luxury car they were talking about.

Watching Fan Pu leave, the security guard who was guarding there just now breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, there weren't any baskets. Otherwise, even if he sells it, he can't afford to pay for it.

On the way back to the hotel, Zhu Xiaowen kept asking Zhang Zaiwan if the hero just now had any tricks or something.

Zhang Zheng naturally knows Zhu Xiaowen's thoughts, after all, everyone who has just played a game has a determination to challenge the world. He wasn't like that at the beginning.

In the next two days, Zhu Xiaowen completely turned into a dog skin plaster, followed Zhang Zai whenever he had free time, and also encouraged Zhang Zao to go to the Internet café to play games from time to time. However, the music and cultural exchange festival is about to start, and Zhang Zai will have the leisure to play games with him. I didn't even think about it, so I just refused.

Just when the music and cultural exchange festival was about to be held, I don't know who turned out the news that Zhang Zai was in the microcircle and Wei Junchi called each other out. And this small flame is becoming more and more prosperous under the strong wind of the music and cultural festival.

In the end, almost everyone who came to the music exchange festival knew the grievances and hatred between the two. If it was before, they would definitely think that Zhang Zai was killing himself by hitting a stone with an egg, because Wei Junchi is a veteran musician.

But now, I can't make up my mind. There's no way, the data given by Zhang Zheng is too dazzling. released the album for the first time, and the number of sales on the first day caught up with the two major singers. It's a place they wouldn't even dream about.

On November 9th, the cross-strait music and cultural exchange festival officially kicked off at the music hall in Fuzhou. This is a feast for the Chinese music scene. A number of media and TV stations have competed for interviews, and the National Music Channel has broadcast the opening ceremony live throughout the whole process, which is second only to the Voice of China in scale.

This day can be said to be a festival for all musicians in China, and no one can steal the limelight. Pan Ming can't do it, Yuan Gang can't do it, and even some national news has to avoid its edge.

"Zhang Zheng, hurry up, it's about to start." Early in the morning, Sun Xu knocked on Zhang Zai's door. Zhang Zheng looked at the time, and it was not yet seven o'clock. It is estimated that this is also the earliest time that Sun Xuqi started. Zhang Zai thought with some malice.

"Here we are." Zhang Zai, who had already packed up, heard Sun Xu's shout, and immediately replied, and then went out with his belongings.

"Zhang Zai, why are you dressed like this, don't you have formal clothes?" Coming out of the room, Wang Yajun looked at Zhang Zai as usual. It was still T-shirt jeans, and he immediately patted his forehead. It looked like he had been defeated.

At this time, Zhang Zai found that including Wang Yajun and Sun Xu, they were all in formal attire.

"Do you have to wear a suit?"

"Nope." Wang Yajun thought for a moment and then shook his head.

"That's the end of it. Let's go, it's running out. Zhang Zai didn't take the matter of clothes to heart.

"Hey." Wang Yajun looked at Zhang Zai like this, and sighed helplessly. Let's hope no one gets weird.

When I arrived at the music hall, it is not an exaggeration to describe the Fuzhou Music Hall as crowded at this time. Groups of three or two, discussing their respective topics.

"Let's go first." Sun Xu, as a person who came over, naturally became an old driver, and walked to the gate of the music hall with Zhang Zai, Wang Yajun because he didn't play music, so he could only regretfully stay outside and wait for Zhang Zai and them to come out.

"CCTV, CCTV. Audience friends, welcome to watch the live broadcast of the 4th Cross-Strait Music Exchange Festival brought to you by CCTV. I'm the host Lin Xue. As you can see, behind me is the Fuzhou Music Center. ”

Lin Xue said this, and the camera lens also followed Lin Xue's instructions to the modern building behind her. It's like a square music box.

"Today, friends who love music from all over the country will gather here. Enjoy this feast brought to them by music. Although I didn't understand music, I was also infected by the warm atmosphere of the scene. ”

"I got the news that the music hall is open at this time, and those musicians have already started to enter, so let's follow their steps and go to the music hall together." After Lin Xue finished speaking, she took the photographer and walked towards the entrance.

At this time, most of the audience in the country had already sat quietly next to the TV and tuned the TV to the national music station. Although they can't sing, that doesn't stop them from enjoying the festival.

"As you can see, there are four entrances to the Fuzhou Music Hall, which are the four gates of the east, west, south and north, and the place where we are is the north gate of the music hall. Let's interview a random musician and hear what they think. ”

After Lin Xue finished speaking, she quickly searched for it in the crowd from the moment she turned around. It's a random interview, but after all, it's a top TV station like the National Music Channel. The people who watch this show today don't know how to do it, and there are naturally not a few foreign friends, so it is impossible to find some crooked melons and cracked dates to damage the country's image.