Tang Xinyi didn't even pay attention to what Lu Keke said. The golden needles combined with Yuanshi Qi quickly repaired the burns on her feet. The numb and slightly itchy feeling was extremely comfortable.
Poof!
Immediately, Su Haoran had two nosebleeds.
He quickly retracted the needle, covered his nose and bent over and ran out of the bedroom.
"Hey!" Tang Xinyi finally reacted.
Lu Keke was so angry that he stamped his feet, pointed at Tang Xinyi and scolded: "Idiot, he has seen everything."
"What did you see?"
Tang Xinyi still didn't understand, so she immediately stood up and took two steps, cheering excitedly: "Sister Keke, my feet are healed, Mr. Su is really awesome."
Lu Keke put his hand on his forehead and said helplessly: "Okay, hurry up and change your clothes. The waiter will bring the food again in a while. After the meal, go to rehearsal as soon as possible."
…
At around 12:30, Tang Xinyi took Su Haoran to the Dongwuli Gymnasium.
This is the concert site on the 18th. The stage has already been set up in the huge stadium. Except for the lighting and stage equipment that has not yet been installed, the overall layout has been very atmospheric.
When entering the stadium, Lu Keke said with a showy face: "Su Haoran, this time we invited the strongest band in Nanli, pes, and you will be collaborating with the strongest band in Asia. Do you feel it is an honor? Yes?
Don’t you feel nervous?”
Su Haoran didn't know the pes group at all, but frowned and asked Tang Xinyi, "You are a superstar in the music industry. Why doesn't the record company arrange bodyguards for you? I encountered this matter today. If I am not here, what will you do?
manage?"
Tang Xinyi said: "In the past, the record company would arrange the most professional bodyguard team for me, but this Shengzhou concert was temporarily arranged after my national tour, and the bodyguard team was transferred to other artists in the company, even the pes band.
Sister Coco found her through personal connections."
Lu Keke said excitedly from the side: "Of course I have great connections in the entertainment industry. Park Taehong and Oppa in the pes group are known as the number one guitarist in Asia. If I don't have my face, no matter how much money I give, no one will come here in the future."
Well. Su Haoran, when you see Park Taihong later, you can ask him for his autograph."
Su Haoran said impatiently: "I don't know Park Taihong, and I don't want to ask for his autograph."
"You don't know Park Tae Hong!"
At this moment, a tall and thin young man carrying a guitar walked towards Su Haoran.
Although he spoke Chinese very clearly, his tone of voice was very stiff and he didn't look like he was from Daxia.
"Oppa!"
When Lu Keke saw the person coming, he quickly explained: "Don't mind, this Mr. Su Haoran is not from the music industry, and he doesn't usually pay attention to things in the entertainment industry. He may really not know you."
It turns out that he is Park Tae-hong. He is obviously very thin, but the clothes he wears are a bit bulky. With his slightly curly and fluffy hair, he really has the look of an oppa like Nam Lee.
"Maybe you really don't know me?!"
Park Taihong stood in front of Su Haoran and said word by word: "I think you are deliberately insulting me, and I want you to apologize to me."
Su Haoran was amused by the foreigner and said casually: "I don't know you, so I have to apologize to you? Are you out of your mind?"
"Su Haoran!"
Lu Keke became anxious now. He tugged on Su Haoran's sleeve and said, "Why are you talking to Oppa? You won't suffer any loss by apologizing. Hurry up and say sorry to Oppa?"
Su Haoran shook his sleeves, shook off Lu Keke's hand, and said coldly: "Lu Keke, your current expression makes me a little disgusted. This bastard is obviously looking for trouble. You just like to grovel, but I didn't lick anyone.
habit."
"You!" Lu Keke's face also darkened. She didn't expect Su Haoran to have such a tough temper. Not only would he not give her face in public, he even wanted to scold her for being weak.
"You say I'm a bastard?" Park Taihong's face became more gloomy and he spoke faster: "How dare you scold me? I want to challenge you."
Su Haoran said disdainfully
: "You want to fight? You have thin arms and legs, so don't look for abuse."
"barbarian!"
Park Taihong lifted the guitar around his waist and said solemnly: "I want to play the piano with you. If you lose, I want you to kneel down and apologize to me."
"Oppa, don't be angry, Su Haoran can only play the piano, not the guitar, he..."
"Who said I can't play guitar?"
Su Haoran pulled Lu Keke behind him with his backhand, faced Park Taihong's gaze and said, "If you want to make yourself uncomfortable, I will play with you and teach you how to be a low-key person?"
Lu Keke was so angry that he cursed in his heart, Damn it! I'm talking to you this time, why don't you appreciate it? You're playing piano with Asia's number one guitarist, isn't this asking for abuse?
Seeing that Tang Xinyi remained silent, Lu Keke said eagerly: "Xinyi, why don't you persuade them? If Su Haoran is allowed to behave like this, what will happen once Oppa gets angry?"
To Lu Keke's surprise, Tang Xinyi said with a smile: "I just want to see how well Su Haoran plays the guitar. Don't be so nervous! Maybe Su Haoran can win!"
Lu Keke took a deep breath. Even Tang Xinyi was acting like this, what else could she do?
Pu Taihong suddenly looked at Tang Xinyi and said angrily: "Tang Xinyi, you are also insulting me. Do you think she has the possibility of beating me?"
"Everything is possible, isn't it?" Tang Xinyi said with a smile.
"I'll add one to my bet."
A hint of evil expression suddenly appeared on Park Taihong's face, and he pointed at Tang Xinyi, "In addition to asking him to kneel down and apologize, I also want you to give me a kiss. As for me losing, haha, he can ask whatever he wants."
He was too confident, and the implication was that I would not lose anyway.
"You!" The smile on Tang Xinyi's face disappeared, and she showed a rare look of disgust in front of others, and then looked at Su Haoran with a rescue look.
"Don't worry, if I use your kiss as a bet, then I will definitely win."
Su Haoran spoke very calmly, but the eyes he looked at Park Taihong had become extremely cold, "If you lose, you and the entire pes band will not have to pay the appearance fee. In addition, I want you to kneel down and apologize to...Tang Xinyi
."
"Okay, you can choose the piano." Park Taihong agreed without hesitation.
Because Su Haoran and Park Taihong were going to play piano, many on-site staff gathered around to watch the fun.
Taking advantage of Su Haoran's opportunity to choose a guitar in front of the musical instrument stand, a band manager ran up to Park Taihong, sent him a stack of piano music as if flattering him, and asked him what music he would play.
A cunning look flashed in Park Taihong's eyes, and he pulled out a sheet of music seemingly at random and said: "I'm afraid that arrogant guy won't be able to play "Give Hell a Little Love" which is a bit difficult."
After reporting the track, Park Taihong glanced at Su Haoran provocatively.
Isn't this piece a bit difficult? Even the band's manager was surprised after hearing it.
Su Haoran didn't look at Park Taihong at all. While adjusting the strings and tuning, he said: "You can choose any song, anyway, the winner will be me."
snort!
Park Taihong felt that he had been insulted again and snorted: "Who plays first?"
"You go first. If I play first, I'm afraid you will feel ashamed and unable to perform well." Su Haoran waved his hand and said casually.
"How ignorant!"
"Haha! This is the first time I have seen such a ignorant person. He dares to pretend to be 13 in front of Asia's number one guitarist. He is really not afraid of shooting himself in the foot!"
"Maybe this is called the ignorant being fearless?"
Su Haoran's words unsurprisingly aroused a burst of ridicule.
Park Taihong even sneered: "You will regret it."
As he spoke, he pressed the frets with his left hand, took out the picking piece with his right hand, lightly stroked the strings, and the passionate rhythm burst out.
It has to be said that this difficult and intense rock song is full of excitement under Park Taehong’s playing.
It created a sense of power, even without electronic sound synthesis, it still produced a surging feeling, giving people a sense of the impact of landslides and tsunamis, which made everyone marvel.
"Nothing more than that!"
When Park Taihong finished playing a piece of music, Su Haoran quickly plucked the strings.
"Hey! He doesn't even need to remove the film!"
An onlooker seemed to have discovered a big secret and said in a joking tone: "Look, there are no calluses on his fingers. When playing the piano, he still dares to directly use his fingers to pull the strings. Aren't he afraid of hurting his hands?"
"Amateur players only pretend to be 13. He can't win anyway."
"I think he has given up on himself. After a while, he will have to apologize and kneel down. It's a pity that my goddess wants to kiss Park Taehong, and I can't bear it."
"There are only two possibilities for playing guitar without a pick. One is a top player who feels better by touching the strings directly with his fingers; the other is an amateur player who cannot control the rhythm with a pick. He, haha, is obviously the latter."
Su Haoran had just played a beat, and there was another burst of ridicule.
But at this moment, Tang Xinyi closed her eyes and said intoxicatedly: "What a beautiful heavy metal rhythm!"
What?
Just because of Tang Xinyi's words, all those who mocked Su Haoran shut up.
Park Taihong also took a sharp breath and said with some surprise: "One hundred and sixty, he is actually playing this song with an acceleration of one hundred and sixty beats. This speed really makes this rock song more impactful.
Already."
After hearing Park Taihong's words, everyone was finally willing to listen carefully.
The sound of heavy metal music jumped out from Su Haoran's five fingers, and then turned into notes that were enough to stimulate the blood to boiling, exploding the music cells in the bodies of all the onlookers.
Gradually, more and more onlookers gathered, forming a barrel-shaped circle, which caused the sound of the piano to gather together and the strong notes to become more shocking.
Su Haoran played at a faster speed of 160 beats. Not only did the music sound more beautiful, but it also took him only three-quarters of the time it took Park Taihong to play the piano.
Buzz…
When the last note stopped, many people were still intoxicated, with a feeling of enjoyment written on their faces.
Boom!
Immediately, Park Taihong rang the strings, a strong note that brought everyone back to reality again.
That's right, it was to pull the strings. Park Taichong also gave up picking the strings and quickly plucked the strings with his five fingers.
The song "Give Hell a Little Love" burst out with a super-fast rhythm. He bowed and bent, and he was intoxicated in the excitement of the performance.
The strong metal music gives people a terrifying impact, as if boundless lava is rushing toward everyone.
"One hundred and eighty, this is a performance of one hundred and eighty beats!"
An onlooker who was also proficient in guitar stammered: "This kind of high-tempo performance can only be done by Mr. Shinichi Kobayashi, the original creator of "Give Hell a Little Love". I didn't expect anyone else to be able to play such an amazing performance.
The music comes.”
Just as Park Taihong was playing proudly, a group of men and women with extraordinary momentum and pomp suddenly came outside the gymnasium.
The leader, Song Pengfei, accompanied an old man who was about 1.8 meters tall. He complimented as he walked: "Master, I am very grateful to you for taking action today. I don't ask you to kill anyone. You just need to break his legs and kill him."
It's enough to leave it to this young master."
The old man's face was a little gray, but his figure was still upright. He held a cane as thick as an egg in his hand and said with a cold face: "Who doesn't know me in Quan Shengzhou? I am a great master. It would be disrespectful to hit a young man.
, just let my disciples take action. Of course, as soon as I show up, he won’t dare to refuse to agree if I ask him to break his legs?”
"Master is right." When Song Pengfei said these five words, the pleasure of revenge was already on his face.
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