"My meaning is very simple, in fact, I also support Xingcan to come.

It's just that Mr. Li, I heard that Xingcan's works were all created by Mr. Liu. I would like to ask, does Mr. Liu have any works left alive? ”

Li Jianxue suddenly realized, it turns out that this Chen Min is planning to do this?

This makes it clear that she wants to help Yuan Xingcan reach a higher level and become the top pianist in the world.

Therefore, when she heard Yuan Xingcan say that all her works were created with Liu Nan's help, she immediately had an idea in her heart.

That is, to get him a favor. She knew that she couldn't stop Yuan Xingcan's decision.

In that case, there is only something else to strive for.

No, this is what Yuan Xingcan hid from and ran quietly.

Li Jianxue actually didn't care much about it, and she didn't care much about Liu Nan's works.

It can be sung to anyone who wants to sing, so that more people can know Liu Nan.

She had already decided anyway, and when she completely avenged Ah Nan, she would go with it.

"In terms of piano music, there are some of them. If Xingcan needs this, you let him say it, and I'll just give it to him.

Sister Chen, you tell him that there is no need to come over on purpose.

I didn't think much about it, so he still put his career first. ”

At this moment, Chen Min finally determined in his heart why Yuan Xingcan was so desperate.

Seeing a leaf and knowing autumn, it can be seen from Li Jianxue's character that this deceased Liu Nan must also be a great person.

Therefore, at this moment, she did not object to Yuan Xingcan coming over, and even looked forward to coming over.

……

Chen Min left, and Li Jianxue returned home, opened the safe, and took out another notebook.

"Ah Nan, this notebook, I may hand it over to Xingcan in the future.

When you were critically ill, you also said that I would watch and deal with these things.

Xingcan is your good brother, and I can only give it to him.

I hope Xingcan won't bury these works of yours! ”

As she spoke, Li Jianxue gently stroked the notebook.

This is a specially customized notebook, and on the cover of the notebook, images of Liu Nan and Li Jianxue are also printed.

Liu Nan above, hugging Li Jianxue and smiling very brightly, but he looked a little thin.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening on June 1st, today is the third live broadcast of Liu Nan's life live.

How to say it, now there are many people in the entire Han who know Liu Nan.

For the live broadcast of Liu Nan's life, too many people are concerned about it every day.

These two live broadcasts finally figured out the truth of Liu Nan's plagiarism.

Obviously, Liu Nan was framed. Therefore, for the third live broadcast, naturally many people are looking forward to it and looking forward to something new.

And today's live broadcast is not easy to watch.

Because, in the live broadcast room today, a suffix was hung.

"The beginning of a legend? What does this mean? How did the legend begin? ”

Wu Yi'an is also watching the live broadcast, although he is a potential rookie singer this year.

However, he is also miserable, and it is very likely that a starlight song will take him to the next level.

The result is good, I met Liu Nan's former you directly.

Subsequently, Liu Nan's song went crazy on the music network as if it exploded.

Now, on this month's new song list, his songs are already there.

This kid is also bitter, watching the music network every day, and then crying and laughing frantically, all the time saying that everyone died together or something.

However, recently he has become obsessed with watching the live broadcast of Liu Nan's life.

In the first two games, he watched this replay and thought it was very interesting, so he came here today.

And this time, more industry insiders began to watch.

In addition to this, there are many other people in other industries who are also watching.

Huang Mengzhou tonight, let people prepare this live projection early.

Tonight, his family is here. Both the wife and the daughter are waiting in this place.

"Dad, Uncle Nan used to be so handsome, much more handsome than Dad."

Huang Mengzhou touched his daughter Huang Qing's head and did not refute this.

His daughter's name was all given with the help of Liu Nan's good brother!

"Yes, your Uncle Nan is very handsome, and your Uncle Nan is also very good to you.

In the future, you have to remember that your Uncle Nan knows?

Don't learn from Meng Lingchuan's son, it's not a good thing at all.

Back then, your Uncle Nan helped our family too much.

Tonight, you're going to have a good look, right? ”

The daughter nodded fiercely: "I know Dad!" ”

……

Meng Lingchuan is also waiting, tonight's live broadcast, he and Huang Mengzhou understand best how shocking tonight's live broadcast will be.

That is, tonight, he was hit with no skin.

It was only after tonight that he had a metamorphosis.

"Black coal, you kid is going to make a name for himself.

In fact, all this should have been there ten years ago!

At the beginning, if you showed your name, I think you would be a god directly.

Three chapters of the Yellow Crane Tower, how many years of peak legend!

Tonight, all of this will be completely in front of the world! ”

……

In a villa area in Dijing, Yang Zhao, as the first president of the Art Management Association, is also arranging to watch at the moment.

As a big guy like him, he naturally knows a lot of news.

He also knew that Liu Nan was the anonymous gentleman, the legendary mysterious person who was named a god in the cultural circle.

Today, he finally has to witness all this.

How to say it, no joke, he Yang Zhao can be said to be a die-hard fan of Liu Nan.

It's just that I never knew it before. And tonight, I can finally witness all this.

He took out a pair of handwritten books, which Ding Feng gave him, and it was also Liu Nan's handwriting.

"This thin gold font is really getting more and more liked! This thin gold body created by Mr. Liu Nan is really the biggest treasure in the calligraphy world!

This handwritten book will be my family's heirloom in the future.

It's a pity that Mr. Liu Nan has already flown away.

Otherwise, I must take a jar of twenty-year-old osmanthus wine and have a non-drunk game with Mr. Liu Nan. ”

Yang Zhao looked at this handwriting obsessively, looking at the picturesque thin gold handwriting, and the seal of Liu Nandongting on it.

At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the live broadcast room.

"Some people really have to clean him up!"

With a cold snort, Yang Zhao began to wait.

And tonight, there are many people who are waiting.

Time passed minute by minute, and many people were waiting for the start of the pen station.

And many live broadcast platforms have obviously found a problem, that is, today's traffic has decreased significantly.

"What are you kidding, how can I broadcast this?

In the past, there were at least more than 100,000 people in the live broadcast room.

Today, there are less than 10,000 people.

Or, I'll also follow the live broadcast of Liu Nan's life, right? ”