Chapter 117: A sultry smile

In the applause and attention, Liang Junsheng took the stage to deliver a speech, in the face of the long guns and short guns of the media and many foreign guests, he calmly remembered the history of the company, looked forward to the future prospects of the industry, expounded and praised the importance of this cooperation, and finally let everyone enjoy the enthusiasm of the Blade Heng Group.

There is no perfunctory, no tirade, the whole speech is less than ten minutes, concise, natural and fluent, and humorous.

"Liang is always an attractive man."

"Yes, a soul with a good look and intelligence."

Hearing the conversation of a man and a woman next to her, Qingran also thought so, she quietly glanced back, only to see that both of them had press cards on their chests, and they were looking up at Liang Junsheng on the stage intently.

At this moment, Qingran also felt honored to be with her, such an excellent boss was actually her friend.

After speaking, Liang Junsheng sat back next to her, watching the collective opening dance of the combination of Chinese and Western performed by the employees, Qingran chatted with the main leaders of the Italian team at the same table from time to time, and explained the folk dances of their respective countries to each other, which was a relaxing thing for her, and several middle-aged men listened and laughed happily.

In a harmonious and harmonious atmosphere, when the host said that Mr. Liang was going to perform a guitar for everyone, many people were surprised, because they had never heard that Liang Junsheng knew how to play an instrument.

Xu Zheliang and Yue Chen took the lead in raising their hands and applauding, they knew that Ah Sheng had been playing the guitar since he was a child, and later enlisted in the army together, listening to him play the guitar became an entertainment item in the army's leisure time.

The surrounding people were also infected by Xu Zheliang and Yue Chen's happiness, and began to breathe softly to drive the atmosphere.

Liang Junsheng took off the suit on his body unhurriedly and handed it to Yin Qingran next to him, it is not good to play the guitar in such a suit, he gently pulled up the cuffs, loosened the neckline, and said softly to her when he stood up: "Listen well."

Qingran immediately nodded obediently.

Seeing the fine and bright starlight in her clear watery eyes, Liang Junsheng smiled at her and calmly walked onto the stage.

Chairs and guitars were already placed on the stage, the host adjusted the microphone and stepped off the stage, and the lights in the hall became dim.

Liang Junsheng sat on the wooden high chair, held the folk guitar in his arms, cocked Erlang's legs, skillfully adjusted the tuning clip, raised his hand to try the tone, and then spoke into the microphone, with a magnetic smile: "Guess which song this is, you will get a prize if you guess correctly." ”

After that, he raised his phoenix eyes slightly, glanced at Yin Qingran who was in the audience, and smiled.

Mr. Liang's sultry smile attracted cheers from everyone, and they all thought that he was smiling at the head of the French team at the table.

And Qingran also responded to him with a smile in his eyes, Liang Junsheng at this time looked calm, dark blue silk haute couture shirt, black trousers, dark gray guitar, on a soft and light-colored stage, like a luminous body.

As Liang Junsheng's slender fingers danced, the melodious and cheerful music flowed out, which was surprisingly good, his head was slightly tapped, very engaged, occasionally raised his eyes, glanced at Yin Qingran, and smiled at the corner of his lips.

Many of the spectators shook their bodies to the rhythm, and several young people from the Italian team gave them a thumbs up.

Qingran didn't expect Liang Junsheng to play so well, she couldn't help but feel amazed and happy, looked up at him with admiration, and hummed softly along with the rhythm, this is an old English song "What Lovers Do" that she likes very much.

She really wanted to get up and dance.

A four-minute guitar tune brought the banquet to a climax, and a round of applause was mixed with a few cheers.

Someone raised their hand to guess the song, and the host personally handed out the prize.