The fans in Yinzi's live broadcast room quietly breathed a sigh of relief, although they believed in the old thief, but when such an incident happened, they couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts.

After all, the old thief is just a game producer,

When the background BGM of the game producer's editor collides with the national team, everyone will be a little worried.

Thankfully, it's not.

Yinzi lowered her head and tinkered with her phone, and after more than ten seconds, she raised her head with a smile on her aunt's face.

"I started directly today, and I bought the ticket as soon as the news came out, and fortunately I grabbed it." Yinzi said and shook her phone, "Wouldn't it?" There's really no one who hasn't reacted, right? ”

He showed the screen of his phone under the camera, and the words "concert tickets were booked" on the screen were impressive.

"Some mistakes are enough to make once, and I don't believe some people can make the same mistakes again and again." He smiled at the camera, but that smile was a schadenfreude no matter how you looked at it.

"I didn't even look at the details page of the concert at the time, I only saw a few words exclusive to Dark Souls, and I placed an order directly." Yinzi patted his chest as he spoke, because as soon as he came out after paying, he saw the red, huge sold-out words.

Once, he gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw these two words.

But this time, he only felt refreshed when he saw these two words.

"Let's take a look at the details of this concert, I didn't even have time to see it just now." After confirming that she had purchased the tickets, Yinzi clicked on the details of the concert without hurrying.

As soon as I clicked on the details, the smile on my face first froze, and then smiled even brighter.

"There will be a heroic CG story under the holographic projection on the music scene, coupled with the national orchestra's passionate interpretation, a country will only play once, and after 10 performances around the world, the performance will end."

Yinzi rubbed her eyes and glanced at the ticket purchase information on her mobile phone again.

This time it's really making a lot of money~~

It is impossible to know if there will be a next concert of this kind, because the less it is, the more precious it will be.

Seeing the information he read, it was that some people who had no interest in the concert in the first place were all widening their eyes at this time.

When I saw the concert, I thought, I can't understand this kind of local chicken, I can listen to it in the game, and now when I see the information here, I suddenly feel that this is what I should listen to! My ticket!! My ticket is gone! ’

I thought that the boss booked the ticket to feed the pigs with ginseng fruit, but I didn't expect that this time it was a real ginseng fruit! ’

I offered double the price and resold the ticket to me. ’

Although I can't be there, I can imagine that in holographic mode, all the musicians are standing at the soles of the king's feet, the female voice is chanting, and the male voice is high! The fire will be extinguished, but the king shadow will not be seen!! ’

'This time the thief is really going to stop the artists......

'The interaction of the ninth art and the fourth art! ’

Fortunately, there is a paid live broadcast on the spot, and I can still watch from a viewing angle! ’

……

Tickets for the concert sold out immediately, and even if you wanted to buy it from someone else at a high price, it was hard to find a ticket.

At this time, in the small courtyard of a residential building, an old man with heavy glasses was sitting on a stone table in the community garden with a group of old men, looking seriously at the chessboard in front of him.

He frowned tightly, holding a chess piece in his hand and moving uncertainly.

The afternoon sun was very warm, but it did not shine into the chessboard piles under the shade of the trees.

The mobile phone on the stone table next to him was ringing rapidly, and after glancing at the caller ID of the mobile phone, he connected the phone.

"Wait, everyone, my grandson is calling."

The old man held the phone to his ear, but his eyes looked intently at the chessboard, calculating where the chess pieces in his hand would fall.

"What's the matter?" He asked, but his forehead was sweating, and his brain was running at high speed.

"Old Chen, or you will admit defeat, you will be dead."

"Nonsense, obviously I still have a chance to backhand!" Old Chen Tou glared at the old man sitting opposite him, "You wait for me to finish calling, and I'll give you a hand!" ”

"Grandpa, are you playing chess outside?" The grandson who called asked cautiously.

"Well, what's the matter?" He continued to look at the chessboard in front of him.

"Master, don't you have an exclusive ticket for an exclusive national band, there is a concert recently, can you give me this one?"

"Huh? What do you say? What's the ticket? Old Chen Tou felt that he was about to come up with a chess piece to defeat the enemy, and his brain couldn't be distracted for a while, so he had to talk to his grandson perfunctorily.

"It's the kind of concert ticket you've always wanted me to learn music, and I want tickets for a national band's concert in the near future."

"Huh?!" Old Chen Tou heard what was in his mouth for a while, and his fingers trembled a little.

"I'd like to check it out." The chess pieces in Lao Chentou's hand slipped off and fell on the chessboard.

"What do you mean by this move? Is there anything special about it? The old chess player on the opposite side looked at his fall just now, and his brain was a little down, this step ...... Is there something mysterious that I can't see through?

"Would you like to come back and learn music?" Old Chen stood up in surprise, and he waved his hand at his old friend who played chess.

"I'm sorry, that's all for today, I have something to do, you play first, you play."

As he spoke, he took his phone and walked in the direction of home.

He faintly heard the opponent playing chess behind him take a heavy breath,

- Shhh

What are the tricks and exquisiteness of Lao Chen's step?

It's just that he doesn't bother to explain that he really made a mistake now.

"Would you like to come back to music?" Old Chen Tou was surprised and delighted, and just walked out of a distance, his body began to cough violently.

They have always been a musical family, and this grandson has had an unparalleled musical talent since he was a child, but when he grew up, he became rebellious and willful.

After learning music for more than ten years, he said that if he didn't learn it, he wouldn't learn it, and he was addicted to playing games every day, and sometimes he really wanted to burn these electronic poisons!

No one can pull his grandson out of this electronic abyss, and it is useless for anyone to say anything.

I didn't expect to suddenly be willing to get involved with music again.

"Grandpa, don't get excited, find a place to rest and catch your breath, I'll come back and tell you later."

"Well, I'm waiting for you to come back at home, it's good that you're willing to study again, it's a good thing...... Haha......"

He fidgeted at home, constantly walking to the window to see if his grandson had returned.

During this period, I looked at the time several times and found that only about 20 minutes had passed.

Thinking about the ticket that his grandson said, Lao Chen picked up his mobile phone and prepared to contact the people of the national band first and arrange a ticket for him to be a little more front.

There will be a lot of special spare tickets for this kind of concert every time, which is specially reserved for retired veteran cadres from the national band or some other people like him.

"Ouch, Lao Chen, why don't you come to ask for this ticket, and you want two at a time."

"I didn't expect this concert to even surprise you, but you should be attracted to it, and this concert will not disappoint you."

"Tickets are hard to come by, but I have to keep two for you."

"Let's not talk about it yet, I have a call here again, fortunately your call came early, otherwise there would really be no tickets later."

The other side seemed to be busy, and quickly hung up the phone.

Old Chen looked at his phone, dumbfounded.

The special tickets are gone? What exactly is this concert?

(End of chapter)