Xiaohua's fluttering words scared Mr. Wang very lightly.

Teacher Wang was so excited that he almost jumped off the judges' seat, he shouted something "national", "world", "talented genius", and shouted like killing a pig, if it weren't for the other two judges and Lao Fang pressed Teacher Wang on the stool together, he would 100% rush down and ask Xiaohua the reason for refusal.

The fiery pig killing scene lasted for five or six minutes before the stammering old man calmed down.

"Pass! I, I'll give her Tetete, don't recommend it. As soon as Mr. Wang made a decision, he settled the matter.

Lao Fang heard the four words of special recommendation, and he was happy. From the bottom of my heart, I'm happy for Xiaohua. There were a total of thirty or forty newcomers present, and only one person was eligible for the special recommendation of the chief judge. This is a sign of the highest rating, which means a lot of company resources that are bound to be obtained.

The newcomers are disappointed and understand why. As long as you are not a fool, you can see the gap between them and Xiaohua, after going up, the two voices are mortals, and it is the goddess who can listen to the surroundings with the violin alone.

The goddess wins, what else can others say.

Liancheng looked like a victory in the house and the old god was at peace, and he looked at Erlang's legs leisurely in the family seat.

A fashionably dressed middle-aged female patriarch couldn't help but say to Liancheng: "Don't delay your girlfriend's future, it's not easy for her to have this kind of talent." How good it is to win glory for the country!"

Hey!

Liancheng likes it very much in the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence is a bit of moral kidnapping. Who wants to go to the other side of the world to play orchestral instruments with a group of long-haired foreigners?

The old man with long hair and a very artistic style chimed in and said, "Hey, young people don't understand this." They know all day long to eat, drink, play and play, where to know the greatness of music and art. ”

In a few words, Liancheng was scolded as a loser child who dragged his feet, didn't understand art, and might be suspected of eating soft rice.

Liancheng is too lazy to worry about this group of uncles and aunts.

Not peers, don't say the same thing.

When the selection was over and everyone was about to leave, Mr. Wang shouted at everyone with a loud voice. He didn't mean to shout, but suddenly remembered something very important, and couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Baihua, which master taught you this violin in China? He was obsessed with persuading Xiaohua to go to the symphony orchestra, even if the apprentice didn't agree, the master would definitely be sensible, in case it could be done!

Xiaohua said out loud in a very sincere, sincere, and singing tone of the final circle of the competition.

"My piano is taught by Liancheng. She looked at the namekeeper.

Ghosts are not too good at saying honorifics, otherwise, they have to add vivid titles such as Brother Lian, Master Lian, Senior Lian, or Xianggong and Teddy.

Who is Liancheng?

The old man was taken aback: "You said that you brought you here, Mr. Lian, you can't hide it!" He also shouted at Liancheng.

Lian Cheng was just about to sneak away, but he was suddenly called in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

Cultivators have always had an extraordinary temperament.

But there is a premise for this extraordinary temperament, you have to know that people are very good B, and you will feel that they are very good B. The aura of the so-called big bosses and executives is also the same thing, and the identity determines the qualifications.

Liancheng suddenly Niu B is broken, but it is passive.

The middle-aged aunt who had just "kindly advised" had a red and white face, and when she saw the sneering eyes left and right, she couldn't stay at all, and hurriedly left the hall pretending to be a prisoner.

And the artist uncle was clutching Liancheng's arm, his eyes blazing: "Young man, you really taught the piano?"

Xiaohua has excellent hearing and is angry: "I, don't lie." ”

Liancheng wants to say ghost girl, don't add fuel to the fire. Looking at the eyes of the parents of the group of beauties who were eager to eat people, Liancheng had goosebumps all over his body.

He stood there awkwardly.

Mr. Wang doesn't think so. Master demeanor, calm and relaxed, not alarmed, distracting thoughts. It's the same as Xiaohua's seemingly calm and actual godless style, it's definitely a master and apprentice!

"Ouch. Teacher Wang hurriedly walked over, "Lian, Teacher Lian, I am fortunate to be happy!" You, you look so young, like you are in your 30s, you ......."

I TM!

Liancheng couldn't understand how this age could grow faster than his strength, and he had to follow the Basic Law to continue his life.

The old man came over and said: "It's a hidden master again, no wonder the head of the regiment is willing to personally endorse and finalize the contract, it turns out that it is also for Mr. Lian's face." I just sent a text message to the chairman of the board of directors......"

Drip, drip!

Here comes the text message.

Mr. Gou: (You will listen to whatever Mr. Lian says, and treat it as if I was giving orders!) ）

The old man didn't see it, and let Mr. Wang take a look at the content of the text message, and Mr. Wang handed the mobile phone to the female judge next to him, and the female judge was surprised, and shouted out in a loud voice: "Last time the boss of Huaqing Company came, Mr. Gou didn't pay so much attention to it, right?"

They looked at Liancheng and felt more and more that this man was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Nothing to say, in fact, it is surprisingly big. It's good that I didn't offend easily, otherwise it would have been a big deal!

The sister at the front desk pushed the door in a panic and ran in, panting, and didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

The old man handed over a glass of water and wondered: "What's the urgency, just send a text message, the front desk doesn't go to receive guests, what are you doing here?"

The sister at the front desk drank the water, wiped her mouth, and said: "There are two Bugatti Veyrons parked at the door, and the big black guy who is particularly scary has given me an envelope and asked me to hand it over to a gentleman named Liancheng in person." I checked the entry and exit registration and ran straight over. ”

Seeing that everyone didn't react, she added: "Don't add Weilong! 25 million units!"

It took 25 million to hear that everyone reflected God.

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed at Liancheng, and hurriedly introduced: "This is Mr. Liancheng." ”

Liancheng took the envelope happily, he could almost guess that it should be the real estate certificate of the Little Red Mansion sent by Liu Laosan. Not to mention the nearly 10 million land, not counting the white B in Chess Mountain.

He casually put the bulging envelope in his pocket and didn't even look at it.

The sister at the front desk said: "The big black man said that he found you for half the city, and you must open this envelope for acceptance, otherwise they can't go back and explain." People are still waiting at the door, there are several big men in suits, it's scary......"

This Liu Laosan is really a particular person.

Liancheng doesn't shy away from it, anyway, no one can see how much this thing is worth when it proves real estate. He opened it, and inside it was a thick stack of property transfer agreements and land certificates.

"No problem. Tell the group and say I'll take it. Liancheng smiled indifferently.

Let's go.

A car key with BUGATTI written on it swayed to the floor from a stack of thick paper.

Literal translation in Chinese, Bugatti.

Well......

Liancheng saw the eyes of everyone who seemed to be looking at the super tyrant who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he wanted to explain clearly:

There's a misunderstanding here!

I'm really not pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!