Chapter 177

   "Oh?" She uttered a word and continued: "Piano and singing."

   Yan Mu blinked in confusion.

  What does her daughter mean? Sing "Little Star" while playing abcd?

  This is a shame!

   Yan mother was very entangled, but Lang Sheng made a decision.

  "Prepare piano repertoire and accompaniment... "Moonlight""

  ……

  Lang Sheng’s momentum cannot be rebutted. Seeing her daughter's posture, Yan mother naturally stuck her words in her throat.

   Soon, the performances of the three heirs were placed on the most conspicuous hall screen.

After   , Yan Dongming came in first, as always, he took advantage of his voice to sing. It's a song "The Clouds Become Rain".

  The second Yan Dongning chose ethnic dance.

  The performance of piano music and singing displayed behind Langsheng at the end naturally shocked everyone in the audience.

   "Hahaha, what! Yan Zhaoxi is going to sing Little Star again?"

   "When the first two performances are over, I will go out to smoke a cigarette, and he will come back after the performance."

   "Spicy ears, our Yan family really has an Adou who can't afford it."

  ……

  All the relatives spoke out unscrupulously, not caring about Yan's father's face at all, and mocking Lang Sheng without concealment.

  The young man holding the glass shook the red wine, and the corner of his mouth was ironically raised, and there was only one sentence in his eyes!

  Everyone here is scum!

   laughed at, naturally including the two siblings who were supported by relatives in the crowd.

  They don’t believe that Langsheng is the number one on the list, the only name in golden font...

   is really good, Yan Dongming’s voice is very low, and singing this song is just right. The tone is very heavy, which is considered stable.

  Yan Dongning is inferior. Folk dance needs softness, and her softness still has a distance.

  When Yan Dongning stepped down after the performance, Lang Sheng had disappeared.

  The relatives are even more careless, and some are about to get up and go out.

  I know that he is the most unpleasant heir. The lighting engineer never deliberately adjust the lights or arrange the appearance of the lights.

   But, this time I turned off the lights!

  The stage is dark, and someone can vaguely see someone moving up the piano and then exit.

"boom……"

  All the lights were focused on the piano, and they all saw a teenager with a faint smile, sitting slowly in front of the piano, and then playing with the microphone skillfully.

  It really looks a little bit like that.

  Everyone was taken aback, and all the next steps stopped.

  Of course she wouldn’t say that she ran to the lighting room just now and threatened the lighting engineer.

  The surrounding accompaniment sounded, and the boy's hand moved, at first it was a little slow, and then it speeded up. It seems to change the style of a gentle piano song!

  She spoke, clean and clear, and charming. Like a nightingale coming out of the valley, Lin Laiquan rhyme.

At the end of   , her voice seemed to circulate in three dimensions.

   "I... fuck."

  I don’t know who said something, everyone reacted and clapped involuntarily.

  It happened that someone stood up and bowed calmly, just like a professional one.

   "Stop, Yan Chaoxi."

  She returned to a small lounge, and at the door two people who stood by the sidelines.

   "What's the matter?" She smiled like a fox, polite and gentle like jade.

  Yan Dongming, who has always claimed to be the son of the son, couldn’t stand it any longer, and first spoke: “Yan Chaoxi, don’t think I can’t guess that you’ve played other people’s recordings. Can you play this level of music when you are three years old?”

  The aggressive tone completely ruined the image.

  Lang Shengmo then took a step back: "What evidence do you have? I can take the test as the number one. Why can't I teach myself to play piano?"

  (End of this chapter)