Chapter 62: Serial Slap in the Face!

However, letting Ye Chenfeng praise Ye Shengge is tantamount to making him slap his mouth, and he can't boast no matter what.

But Ye Shengge did play very well, better than him.

Ye Chenfeng held back for a long time, and held back two yin and yang strange words: "It's okay." ”

Melon-eating netizens instantly saw through it: [Okay??? Don't mix it with personal hatred, right? It's a bit of a loss you can't afford to lose! 】

Immediately afterwards, the director looked at Han Xixue.

Han Xixue's fingers tightened her clothes in annoyance, she never thought that Ye Shengge played the guqin so well.

The song "Kyushu" I played just now is not worse than SG himself.

No wonder the master respects her so much.

Han Xixue bit her lip, glanced at Zhou Wenxian next to her, and saw the master glaring at her, and immediately said convincingly: "Uncle Shi plays very well, much better than me." ”

Zhou Wenxian snorted heavily, even if this rebel was not stupid to the end.

Today, I can hear my sister playing the guqin at the scene, and this trip is not in vain.

The director held up a loudspeaker and announced:

"Obviously, in this link of guqin playing, Ye Shengge's team wins!"

"The winning team, the program team will do public welfare and charity to the children in the mountainous areas in your name!"

Song Yaoyao cheered and applauded: "Thank you, director!" ”

Huo Xingyun touched Ye Shengge's arm and whispered, "Okay, follow you for a while." ”

Ye Shengge glanced at him slowly, and also lowered his voice: "Thank me for pole dancing." ”

Huo Xingyun: "......"

Depend on!

Can this matter be turned over?!

There is still one last link in this episode of the show, and the director team respectfully invited Zhou Wenxian to rest below, and then held the speaker and said:

"There is one last link in this variety show, we played the guqin just now, so the program team specially contacted a guqin collector to show the audience his collection of guqin and carry forward our traditional musical instrument culture!"

The next time, the six guests took a car together and went to the guqin collector's residence.

This guqin collector's name is Dong Yuanyi, he is in his seventies, his hair is gray, his temperament is elegant, he can see that his behavior is very educated.

Dong Yuanyi watched the live broadcast of the show and happened to listen to Ye Sheng's performance of "Kyushu".

As soon as the six guests came over, he passed Huo Xingyun and Ye Chenfeng, who were the most famous, and walked straight towards Ye Shengge, with a smile on his face: "You are Ye Shengge, I just heard you play the guqin, it's really good!" ”

Ye Shengge's red lips were slightly curved, and his smile was bright: "Thank you for your compliment." ”

Dong Yuanyi looked Ye Shengge up and down, and couldn't stop nodding.

This little girl not only has an excellent appearance, but also a first-class temperament, no wonder she is the senior sister of Zhou Wenxian's old man.

Dong Yuanyi said with a smile: "Zhou Wenxian often mentioned to me that he has a senior sister, saying that she is very talented in the guqin at a young age, and her attainments in the guqin have reached the peak, I have always wanted to meet her, and today I finally saw it." ”

Ye Shengge smiled politely: "You are too awarded." ”

"Whereever, you deserve these compliments!"

Dong Yuanyi chatted with Ye Shengge for a few words, and then looked at the other guests: "Come in with me, my collection of guqins is here." ”

The camera followed the shooting, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw all kinds of guqins.

Dong Yuanyi picked a few introductions and explained popular science to the audience.

The director looked around and asked, "Dong Lao, I heard that you have a collection of thousand-year-old guqin 'Fuyou', is it convenient to show us?" ”

Fuyu?

When Ye Shengge heard this, his brows rose imperceptibly.

The thousand-year-old guqin that Grandpa Fu gave her was Fuyou.

Dong Yuanyi's face ached, and his heart was stuffed: "Don't mention it, my thousand-year-old guqin 'Fuyou' was bought by a person, saying that it was given to a little girl." ”

"Alas, I regret it now when I think about it, what's the use of giving a little girl, isn't this a tyrannical thing? It's better to give it to Ye Shengge! ”

Ye Shengge: "......"

Huo Xingyun raised his eyebrows, smiled and quipped: "Are you willing to give it to Ye Shengge?" ”

When Dong Yuanyi heard this, his eyes showed sympathy:

"Of course, I can hear it through the song "Kyushu" just now, Ye Shengge not only can play the piano, but also understands the piano, which is called mountains and flowing water meet bosom friends! It's just right for her! ”

"Alas, it was bought and given to a little girl, what a waste of good things!"

Song Yaoyao asked curiously, "Old man, how much did you buy Fuyou for?" ”

The more Dong Yuanyi thought about it, the more he regretted it: "Three hundred million." No, money is a trivial matter, I want to call that person now, return the money, and ask him to return the piano to me! ”

As he spoke, he was about to pull out his phone.

Ye Shengge blinked his eyes and said silently: "Actually, your Fuyou is in my hand." ”

Dong Yuanyi who took out his mobile phone: ???

Huo Xingyun: ???

Ye Chenfeng: ???

Netizen in the live broadcast room: ?????

[What's that?? Fu Yu on Ye Sheng's singer?! was bought and given to Ye Shengge?!! 】

Huo Xingyun was surprised for a few seconds before coming back to his senses, because he was so shocked that he didn't realize that he had exploded foul words: "Damn, is it really fake?" Ye Shengge, you're not kidding, are you? ”

Three hundred million, that's three hundred million!

Dong Yuanyi was also full of consternation: "In your hands? That little girl is you? ”

Ye Shengge nodded: "Yes." ”

Ye Chenfeng was stunned for two seconds, then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he habitually poured cold water on her, "Ye Shengge, your joke is not funny, someone spent 300 million to buy a thousand-year-old guqin for you?" ”

Ye Chenfeng sneered after speaking.

That contemptuous look as if to say: It doesn't depend on whether you are worthy or not.

Ye Chenfeng's fans were dissatisfied with Ye Shengge when they didn't save Ye Chenfeng in the previous horse race, and now they are seizing the opportunity to pour cold water.

[I threw up, is it funny to make this kind of joke? 】

[Fantasizing that someone will spend 300 million to give her a piano, and her face is too big! ] 】

[Help, how can our handsome guy have a stupid sister? It's really a stain on Ye Chenfeng! 】

Ye Shengge's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even look at Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng was ignored, and his heart suddenly swelled with dissatisfaction.

This dead girl, who never dared to ignore him before, is so unkind to see him now!

Dong Yuanyi, who was on the side, couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone: "Don't worry, I'll make a call and ask!" ”

After speaking, dial the buyer's mobile phone number.

With a few beeps, the call was answered.

Dong Yuanyi turned on the speakerphone and asked urgently: "Old man, do you remember the thousand-year-old guqin Fuyou that you bought from me a week ago?" ”

The old man's angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "What are you doing?" Do you want to go back? Old man Dong, I warn you, there is no reason to ask for anything back after you have sold! ”

Dong Yuanyi snorted: "Who asked you, I just want to ask you, who did you give that piano to?" ”

The old man was puzzled: "Why are you asking this?" ”

Dong Yuanyi anxiously urged: "Say it quickly, did you give it to a little girl named Ye Shengge?" ”