Autumn is full of joy and the moon is hanging high.

The galaxy is beautiful, and the moon is starry.

……

Ming Lake Villas.

Lin Zhan returned to his place from Ye Zimei.

But as soon as he turned back to Minghu, he saw a few people staying outside the gate of his house.

And Fang Biru was talking to the other party about something.

Lin Zhan came from afar, and Fang Biru saw him at a glance. At that moment, Fang Biru stopped negotiating with the other party and ran towards Lin Zhan.

"Lin Zhan, you...... How did you get back? Who let you come back so early. ”

Fang Biru's tone was a little complaining.

Lin Zhan glanced at her.

Fang Biru kept glancing at herself.

Lin Zhan asked, "Is something wrong?" ”

Fang Biru looked a little anxious. It's impossible not to go out.

Lin Zhan provoked Yang Huanrong, her group association, a team composed of several top masters, it was absolutely impossible not to mention Yang Huanrong.

"Yang Huanrong sent someone to invite you, their team, planning to deal with you. I don't know where Yang Huanrong knew that you live here, and their people have been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

Fang Biru gestured to the group of people outside Lin Zhan's gate.

Lin Zhan was a little surprised.

However, it is not unusual for Yang Huanrong to know where she lives.

It's easy to find with a little bit of means.

At this point, Lin Zhan walked over.

Fang Biru was taken aback. She really didn't expect that Lin Zhan's courage was still so big.

That Yang Huanrong is backed by various complex forces, but it is not so easy to get out.

"Lin Zhan, these people don't know you, wait a minute, just say that you are my colleague, do you hear?" Fang Biru signaled to Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan ignored Fang Biru's words.

Coming to the door, Lin Zhan took out the key and prepared to open the door.

"Brother, are you Lin Zhan?"

The group came and spoke to a young man named Ma Teng.

Ma Teng is for the Guzheng Art Association, and Yang Huanrong does things on his behalf.

"Yes, it's me!" Lin Zhan replied.

These words made Fang Biru cover her face.

She felt that Lin Zhan was sometimes too arrogant, but she really didn't know where she got the capital.

When Ma Teng heard this, he immediately handed Lin Zhan an invitation.

I saw that on the invitation, there were a few big words written on the invitation card of the Taoyuan Guzheng Art Exchange Conference.

"Mr. Lin, Master Yang invites you to Taolin to exchange the essence of Guzheng art. Guzheng is a musical instrument that has been passed down in China since ancient times, Master Yang Huanrong and Guzheng Art Association, I hope Mr. Lin will go to the appointment immediately! Ma Teng opened his mouth and said to Lin Zhan.

Guzheng art and music exchange, Lin Zhan has never participated.

There has never been such an event at the border either. However, Lin Zhan remembered a person, that person had an outstanding demeanor, she could be called the first beauty in China, and her guzheng playing was absolutely unique. It's just a pity that she has a withdrawn personality.

Take back the invitation.

Lin Zhan replied: "You go first, I, and then I'll arrive." ”

Seeing Lin Zhan say this, Ma Teng waved his hand and led people away.

……

"Lin Zhan, are you crazy? This is clearly Yang Huanrong wants to deal with you, are you really going? ”

Fang Biru looked a little helpless.

As soon as Ma Teng left, she glared at Lin Zhan fiercely.

Lin Zhan smiled, turned around and said, "If the dog wants to die, the butcher should be a knife." ”

After speaking, Lin Zhan walked into the courtyard and got on the Mercedes-Benz business parked in the yard.

If the dog wants to die, the butcher is a knife.

Eight words, let Fang Biru stay where he was. The artistic conception of these words is not profound.

In this Jiang City, I'm afraid that the only person who can say these words is Lin Zhan, right?

"Who the hell is he?"

Fang Biru pulled her hair, she was a little dizzy.

Seeing that Lin Zhan was about to leave, Fang Biru suddenly opened the car door and sat down. "Then, I'll go with you, and by the way, see how you communicate with others about guzheng art songs."

"It's so late, aren't you afraid that I will abduct you? Don't forget, you're a big star, you're worth a lot. ”

Lin Zhan drove, turned his head, and laughed.

Fang Biru pretended to have a disgusting expression, naturally she didn't give Lin Zhan a good look. "Do you dare to borrow your guts, but they are taekwondo black belts, and they will take you down in minutes, hum!"

Fang Biru raised her little face.

On his face, he was filled with a somewhat cute look.

Lin Zhan shook his head and smiled, this woman is a little interesting.

……

Peach Garden.

Here, there is a peach forest. In autumn, the peach blossoms are gone, only the flying leaves sweep in the sky.

There is a resort hotel in Taoyuan.

It is this hotel that is gathering many people from all over the world at the moment. They are all invited by a master like Yang Huanrong, and they have three points of attainment in the guzheng music industry.

In the lobby of the hotel.

Yang Huanrong, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked around with a wine glass.

At the scene, there were more than 100 people, in groups of three or five, chatting with Yang Huanrong and others.

It didn't take long.

Namatten brought people back.

"Professor Yang, the notice has arrived, that Lin Zhan said, he will arrive later." Ma Teng said to Yang Huanrong.

When Yang Huanrong heard this, she waved her hand and motioned for Ma Teng to go down.

Everyone's eyes all fell on Yang Huanrong's body.

Yang Huanrong put down the wine glass, walked to the high platform, and stroked the piano with both hands. "Today, that kid made me lose face in the hotel. Wait for him to come, then settle the old and new accounts together! ”

The hall was full of people.

Yang Huanrong is a master in the industry, she is a public guzheng goddess, and even has hundreds of thousands of fans.

Its reputation can be seen in general.

But what happened today is tantamount to making her lose face.

"Professor Yang, in my opinion, that kid is just a stunned young man, if he dares to come today, we will definitely not let him go."

"Professor Yang's reputation is far and wide, how can your piano skills be comparable to that villain?"

"Tonight, our Guzheng Quyi Association will definitely seek justice!"

There was a lot of noise.

The people present are all people who worship Yang Huanrong and even the entire Guzheng Art Association.

In the midst of the boiling, Jiang Xiaxue, who was wearing a white glass dress, walked out from behind with more than a dozen men and women. Tonight, it is impossible for Jiang Xiaxue to be absent. For some reason, she was displeased with the man this morning.

The crowd sat down.

On stage, Yang Huanrong began to play.

In the audience, everyone listened attentively to the brisk rhythm.

Taishan Beidou in the guzheng music industry, and this Yang Huanrong is well deserved!

……

The door is open!

While Yang Huanrong was playing, the door here was pushed open.

Lin Zhan walked in from outside, accompanied by Fang Biru, who was wearing a mask.

Masks cover her face, which is Fang Biru's standard configuration to the outside world. Although many people here know her identity, wearing a mask can solve a lot of trouble for Fang Biru.

The two walked in.

Then I heard the sound of strings plucking.

Lin Zhan found an empty seat and sat down, picked up an orange on the table casually, and peeled it.

Fang Biru sighed and sat down beside Lin Zhan.

Five minutes later.

Yang Huanrong pressed the piano with ten fingers, and her eyes fell on Lin Zhan's body.

"May I ask Mr. Lin, I don't know what Mr. Lin wants to say about this song?" Yang Huanrong said with a smile.

Voice-seeking.

Everyone looked over and realized that this person was Lin Zhan.

On the stage, Jiang Xiaxue, as well as many professors and their disciples of the Guzheng Quyi Association, were sitting. These people usually sell some music scores, run several chain guzheng classes, and teach as substitutes, and they also make a lot of money.

Yang Huanrong intended to ask Lin Zhan to evaluate.

And Lin Zhan was naturally unceremonious.

Fang Biru also looked at Lin Zhan quietly.

Lin Zhan took a bite of the orange and said lightly, "Does Professor Yang need me to tell the truth?" ”

Lin Zhan deliberately raised his voice a little.

"Naturally, but it doesn't hurt to say." Yang Huanrong said.

Lin Zhan wiped his mouth, and then, he looked at Yang Huanrong and replied: "My evaluation of Professor Yang's song, there are four words of bullshit that don't understand, it is very suitable." Because, I can't find a better word to describe it. ”

As soon as these words fell, the audience exclaimed.

Bullshit? Evaluation of Yang Huanrong?

Just kidding, you know, this Yang Huanrong is a public figure, as dazzling as a star, she is the senior leader of the Jiang Guzheng Art Association. How much can it be reach?

"Boy, you're a fucking stupid fork, and you dare to say that Professor Yang's tune doesn't make sense?"

"Professor Yang is my master, if you dare to insult him, you are insulting me. Today, if you don't give an explanation, you will definitely pay the price. ”

"Professor Yang's piano skills are superb, especially what you kid can appreciate?"

Lin Zhan stirred up everyone's emotions.

These people have either been taught by Yang Huanrong, or they are commensurate with Yang Huanrong's friends, or they regard Yang Huanrong as an idol.

Lin Zhan was so provocative, which naturally made many people dissatisfied.

……

And Yang Huanrong is still smiling and not smiling.

Staring at Lin Zhan, Yang Huanrong said: "Since Mr. Lin said that I don't understand bullshit, can I ask Mr. Lin to come up and play a song?" If you play better than me, I, Yang Huanrong, naturally have nothing to say. ”

"What if I can't play well?" Lin Zhan replied.

"Then I'm sorry, people can go, but, the tongue has to stay."

Yang Huanrong gestured.

I saw that around me, more than 20 masters were standing still, ready to start at any time.

Seeing this, Lin Zhan smiled to himself.

Fang Biru was speechless, pulled Lin Zhan's clothes and said, "Lin Zhan, don't make a fuss." In the past, Yang Huanrong once found the address of several netizens who were in the online penguin group and said that he was not good at playing the piano through a relationship and sent someone to cut out their tongues. ”

These words chilled Lin Zhan's heart.

Throughout the ages, anyone has been evaluated differently.

Because, everyone evaluates things from a different perspective. If it is said that he does not play the piano well, then it can be seen that this person's heart is as black as a crow!

Since this is the case, Lin Zhan is also interested.

Lin Zhan said: "Professor Yang." Speaking of which, what you said doesn't seem fair to me. ”

"How is it unfair?" Yang Huanrong said.

"You see, if I win you by playing the piano, you just have nothing to say. But if you win me, and I will have your tongue cut out, do you say it is fair to me? Lin Zhan said with a smile.

"This ......" Yang Huanrong was embarrassed for a while.

Around, too, there were whispers.

At this time, Yang Huanrong said: "If you win me, I will give you two million, and send you out of here." How is it? ”

Lin Zhan smiled.

"Are you Yang Huanrong Shabi? I'll give you three million, give me your tongue, is that okay? Lin Zhan laughed for a while.

Many people were also amused by Lin Zhan's words, and there was laughter at the scene.

Fang Biru couldn't help but laugh out loud.

And Yang Huanrong is already furious.

"And what do you say?" Yang Huanrong shouted.

"If I win against you, I will chop off your ten fingers."

Lin Zhandao!