V1.Chapter 52

Everyone looked up.

The tall figure is wearing a straight suit, the most classic black and white collocation, a pure white shirt, the top button on the neckline is unbuttoned, and a black straight tie without any pattern. The black suit jacket outside is also the casual style of young teenagers , a metal pin on the left chest is exquisite in workmanship, which highlights the high-grade charm of the whole outfit. The black suit pants perfectly support the visitor's long legs.

As she walked, her face gradually emerged from the shadows. Neatly combed black hair, clear eyebrows like a breeze and a bright moon, and a smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze, noble and elegant, causing the girls below to scream uncontrollably. On stage, she is confident and dazzling, exuding a mature and calm charm.

Yang Bixian murmured: "This man is not popular, it's too much for heaven."

According to the plot requirements of the promotional film, Sihuang should be graduating from the campus at this time and attending the graduation ceremony. It was also here that she played a piano piece for her first love, drawing a magnificent end to this beautiful youth.

At this time, she should be the most shining time.

She is arrogant on the basketball court, she is lazy and brilliant in life, she is relaxed and serious in study, she is frank and straightforward in first love... Now, she is noble and elegant on the stage.

The short promotional video is real because of her, explaining a real person and memory with flesh and blood.

Si Huang walked to the center of the stage and faced the crowd standing below, as if she didn't see the isolated reporters. She smiled, and everyone who came into contact with her eyes felt that the person she was looking at passionately was herself. Then she didn't say a word, turned around and sat in front of the piano, her white and slender fingers touched the black and white keys.

Boom——

The tone of the piano is very beautiful, pure and rich.

Sihuang's fingers dance lightly and flexibly on the black and white keys, playing a famous piano piece expressing love. The style of music is passionate and gorgeous, and the key speed is light and complex, which is a test of the player's skills. When the piano sounds, the autumn and winter nights are no longer cold. This passionate rhythm is like the layers of roses in her background, with rose-colored fragrance, which arouses every boy and girl's inner desire for love. Enthusiastic pursuit, straightforward, pure and frank.

Sliding from low pitch to high pitch, and then from high pitch to low pitch, with ups and downs in the middle*, everyone saw Sihuang's fingers dancing in the light, and they didn't know whether it was the light effect that made her eyes dim or her fingers were really too nimble and undulating. The sound of the piano hit the melody of the heart, and the overlapping images of the fingers quickly appeared, which was amazing and shocking. It seems that the wind is blowing around, and the wind blows up the endless rose garden, and the petals fly up with the sudden strong wind, blowing past the body, bringing up the clothes, hair and heartbeat, and the tip of the nose is full of romantic, charming and strong fragrance magnificent.

When the piano sound came to the final ending, it was still fierce and decisive until her hands rested on the black and white keys.

The piano sound disappeared, but people's hearts did not stop, and the lingering gorgeous timbre was still echoing in their ears.

The audience was very quiet, no one spoke.

Whether it is the students, the reporters, or the staff of RB, they all reminisced silently, and their eyes unconsciously stayed on the elegant figure on the stage.

Si Huang stood up.

Everyone's hearts fluctuated along with her movements.

She slowly moved the low chair and walked out, standing directly in front of the stage, facing the dense crowd below.

"Are you the origin of the Knights?"

Her voice is not loud, but in a quiet environment, everyone can hear clearly.

"Yes! Your Majesty, we are your Knights!"

"Ahhh! We are!"

The girls shouted excitedly, whether they joined the Knights or not, at this moment they all became a group of the Knights, shouting and excited together.

Si Huang chuckled, her smile was clearly seen by everyone under the spotlight, and she stopped yelling fiercely and tacitly.

Si Huang said: "The song just now was predetermined by RB. Although it was said at the beginning that it would be a reward for your help, I regret it."

The girls guessed something, suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and followed Sihuang closely with their fiery eyes.

The young man in a black and white suit put one hand in front of his lower abdomen, bowed to the people in front of him, with elegant etiquette and her gentle smile, like a nobleman who came out of an ink painting, "I want to play a song for you alone, you guys Want to hear it?"

"Thought—!" Unsurprisingly, they yelled in unison, as if they wanted to disperse the dark clouds in the sky, in a crisp, sharp, hoarse voice, regardless of whether their throat was injured.

Si Huang returned to the piano and sat down.

The Real Entertainment reporter in the reporter group below wanted to stop him, but found that none of the colleagues around him made any moves, and he didn't dare to fight alone, so he could only watch all this with a dark face and coldly.

Many people are guessing what song Sihuang will play? The previous song is a famous song, and it also perfectly showed her piano skills. With the amazing performance of the previous song, the next song must be even better, right? What could it be? A higher-level famous song that still expresses love?

When Sihuang flicked his finger for the first time, everyone froze for a moment.

It's too light... the tone is also floating and unclear.

Once... twice... three times, she played the melody slowly, and her expression was relaxed and gentle. It didn't seem like she was playing solemnly, but like practicing casually.

"What song is this? I can't hear the prelude." Someone lowered his voice and asked softly.

"I haven't heard of it either. Is it a relatively rare famous song?"

"I don't sound like it. Why does it feel like His Majesty is improvising?"

One word awakened the dreamer, words such as 'improvised performance' and 'original creation' kept appearing in the discussion of the crowd. Accompanied by their whispered discussion, the suddenly crisp piano sound interrupted their discussion.

If Sihuang's opening performance is like the drizzle falling at night, with sound and sound, the coherent melody and timbre behind it will make people amazing and intoxicated. This melody is obviously brisk, but the tone is gentle, fast and slow, erratic, full of relaxation and comfort, like the morning sun in the rain and fog, full of light, delicate and warm, people's mood is calm when listening to it, watching it Looking at... the gentle smile on the lips of the person playing on the stage, the corners of his lips were raised unconsciously, and he smiled quietly.

In the darkness of the night and the bright moonlight, this place is no longer an artificial playground, but a forest of natural atmosphere, where insects sing faintly and birds spread their wings, freedom to fly and enthusiasm for love in the heart. There is no need for rigorous rhythm and melody, no need to deliberately show off gorgeous skills, no need for a good timbre, just rely on the inner feeling to drive the weight and speed of the fingers, and play this song freely.

dripping...

Thin rain fell suddenly.

The cold touch made many people wake up.

"It's raining..." The murmur continued.

"Go and hide..." A boy just shouted, but was glared at by the girl next to him, "Shut up!"

After a small range of exclamations, the accident quickly quieted down, and what was even more surprising was... no one left!

Maybe someone wants to leave, but people are used to following the crowd. When most of them chose to continue standing where they were in the drizzle, the others also fell silent.

The temporary performance stage was not capped, so the rain also drenched Sihuang's body.

She raised her head, the light above her head dazzled her eyes, and the fine rain fell on her face and body. Immediately afterwards, she closed her eyes, and the playing with both hands did not stop, but was more arbitrary than before.

It was raining heavily at night, but her smile with her eyes closed was even more cheerful. There was no big screen, so the people present couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but the camera recorded on the spot made more and more spectators outside. See more clearly.

However, the people at the scene couldn't see Sihuang's expression clearly, but they could hear her performance more clearly. The sound of the piano played by her hands could deeply understand her expression and feelings at this time.

The green grass breaks out of the ground, fishes live when they meet water, and the clear sound of the piano is more moving than the rain falling on the pond. It touches the depths of the soul, arouses the resonance of the soul, and seduces the pure land that always exists in the depths of everyone's heart, Ideologically yearn for freedom and run wildly.

After the last key note, Sihuang left his hands from the black and white keys of the piano, opened his eyes, took out a wet towel from his suit pocket, and gently wiped a small amount of water stains on the piano keys.

"Pa—" In the silence, someone's applause sounded. Immediately afterwards, more and more: "Papa papa!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"Sihuang——! I love you——!"

Amidst the applause, the enthusiastic shouts of the girls also gradually sounded.

Si Huang turned her head to look, her black hair was sticky and dripping with water, her white face like jade also had drops of water slipping down, her lips as red as blood burst into a smile, and said softly: "Well, I love you too."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"I'm sorry, I let the piano get wet." Si Huang stood up and looked at Yang Bixian's group, "Please move it back."

Yang Bi first ordered a few people to help, and then said: "It's just for a while, after asking professional people to take care of it, there should be no problem. If there is a problem, it will be counted on RB."

Si Huang didn't give in to him, nodded to him, and then said to everyone in the audience: "Thank you for today, it's getting late and it's raining, go back early."

It's just that most of them still didn't move, and the rest didn't move either.

Seeing this situation, Si Huang knew that it was useless to continue persuading her. She walked down the stage, and on the way, she took the towel from Yu Xi who was also walking towards her, and wiped her hair.

"Let's go and change clothes first." Yuene said.

Si Huang glanced in the direction of the crowd and the reporters and shook her head.

Yuene slightly moved his lips, and said after a second: "I'll take care of this matter?"

"You don't know the situation." Si Huang took off the towel from his head, with a smile in his eyes, "Besides, I want to solve it myself."

Yu Chen was already certain that what happened to Si Hua, the network boss, was definitely done by Si Huang.

He didn't say anything else, took the towel in his hand, and followed Sihuang's side every step of the way.

Yu Ling ran over and handed her the thermos in her hand, "Hot milk."

Si Huang looked at her forehead and didn't know whether it was sweat or rain, "You should pay attention to yourself."

Yu Ling laughed, "It's okay! The place where I was standing just now is covered from the rain."

In a few words, the group of reporters had already surrounded him.

Si Huang stopped in her tracks, and blocked what each of them wanted to say with one sentence, "I have finished filming "Royal Journey", and now I am doing RB's brand endorsement, thank you very much for your kindness to me. attention and care." The elegant smile and gentle tone made a group of reporters not know how to ask questions.

"It's obviously a guilty conscience to pretend now." One person was clearly confronting Sihuang. The real entertainment reporter came to the front and sneered: "Isn't it quite arrogant before? How do you learn to be polite now? Don't tell us you I don't know about the incident about the second son of Fenghua Entertainment on the Internet."

"My courtesy is for people." Si Huang said the same words as Liu Yan before, making the people in front of him blush, and then said: "I already know about Si Hua, and I don't want to talk about it."

"Why? Is this matter really related to you?"

"What do you think about this matter? Now it is widely rumored that all this is your plan to kill your brother!"

"More than a month ago, there was a post on the Huaxing Art School forum saying that you stole the role of your younger brother and hurt Si Hua before. What's your explanation for this?"

As soon as Si Hua's issue was discussed, the other reporters who were originally silent rushed forward like hungry wolves who saw the fat, the microphones kept stretching forward, and people squeezed towards Si Huang's side.

"Stop!" Yuene took a step forward with a cold face, grabbing someone's wrist, "Your microphone will touch Sihuang any further, I can sue you for intentional harm!"

The man was taken aback, and was about to refute, but found that the students around him were all staring at him, and backed away with a guilty conscience.

The reporters had no choice but to retreat to a certain distance, but formed a circle. It was obvious that if Si Huang did not answer, she would not let her go easily.

"If you want me to give you an answer." Si Huang lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, "Wrong or right is not important, the important thing is that I will not be bullied by others in obscurity, no matter who it is, if you want to deal with me When the time comes, you'd better remember what I said."

Real Entertainment's reporter felt that what she said was just for herself, and she was a little panicked, but more angry and ashamed.

"This is my answer." Sihuang raised her head and faced all the cameras with a calm expression.

*

"Please tell me a little more, what is bullying? Is there any inside story here?"

"Si Huang, you can speak out any grievances you have. If you don't tell the truth, it will never become the truth."

"Wait, please wait! Are you declaring war on someone with what you just said?"

Chased by a group of reporters, Si Huang didn't say anything more, and was supported by the security guards and the students to leave the scene.

Today's scene also fell into the eyes of countless people.

In an idyllic manor.

Grandma Yu watched in silence the figure of Si Huang walking into the car in the projection, and after a few seconds of silence, she asked Tie Lao beside her, "Old Tie Rod, are you really not going to help?"

"If you care about it, you will be confused. Take a closer look at his appearance. He is so calm, he doesn't look like he needs help." Tie Lao was massaging her legs, "Besides, he can handle this situation by himself, so don't intervene. Otherwise, instead of helping him, it will harm him.”

Grandma Yu pulled her legs back in a fit of temper, "You'll say that, what's wrong with the occasional help, he is my grandson, with my grandma and your grandpa here, why can't we take a shortcut? Otherwise, we will work hard Why climb so high? Isn’t it for the welfare of the next generation!”

"Unreasonable." Tie Lao muttered in a low voice, and hugged her leg back, "Don't, Xiang Zhen said, your body needs regular blood circulation massage, or it will hurt again."

This time, Grandma Yu didn't move any more, she took the remote control to replay the previously recorded live broadcast, and the high-definition projection showed Sihuang's performance again, and the beautiful piano sound came from the high-quality stereo.

Tie Lao's ears moved, and he had to admit that Si Huang's proficiency in the piano was so deep that even he was surprised.

"If you don't help for the time being, don't help. Children of this age should go step by step. It is not only a process of experience, but also a good memory in his life. Without experience, there is no way to create wonderful music." Grandma Yu sighed, "But old iron stick, let's talk about it first, you can't help directly with big things, but you can still help with small things, right?"

Tie Lao snorted softly: "Do you need to ask me? Don't think that I don't know about 'Tiantian Entertainment' and 'Gossip Report'. When 'True Entertainment' and they were all beating Sihuang, these two Refute it in a non-essential way, and help Sihuang increase his popularity and reputation."

Grandma Yu rolled her eyes and turned her head to pretend to be fascinated by the music, she just missed saying: What did you say? I do not know anything!

An important place in the military region.

"Chief, have you read the action report this time... Chief?" Captain Cunbantou looked at the man in front of him who was distracted with his mobile phone in surprise.

Qin Fan said without raising his head, "Leave it alone."

Captain Cunbantou: "...Okay. But chief, we have to act tomorrow, so..." After the words, the impatient eyes raised by the man were overwhelmed. "Sir, you go ahead, I'll go first."

What happened in the Huaxing Art School was recorded on the small mobile phone. Qin Fan did the same thing as Grandma Yu, that is, recorded the live broadcast tonight.

He stared at the young man playing on the big screen, with wet black hair, raised forehead, quietly closed eyes under stretched eyebrows, and a gentle smile outlined by red lips. With ten fingers dancing lightly on the black and white keys, Qin Fan suddenly understood what Li Jianfeng said in the arsenal—children like this are very attractive to little girls.

"Sihuang Sihuang—we love you!"

"Well, I love you too."

The sound effect of the mobile phone is too good, but listening to Si Huang's gentle and smiling tone, Qin Fan felt as if his heart had been severely scratched, and a trace of evil fire rose up.

He logged on to Vbo and sent a private message to Sihuang.

The Indus V Waiting for You: Playing the piano is awesome. [Kaomoji 'excited' expression]

Sihuang V: [Kaomoji 'haha' laughing]

Waiting for you to inhabit the phoenix tree V: Da Da is not yet an adult, puppy love is not good!

Sihuang V: It’s just a promotional video.

Waiting for you to inhabit the phoenix tree V: Da Da said that he loves them.

Sihuang V: They? Well, cute girl, don't you think?

Qin Fan: "..." Cute?

He frowned tightly.

How cute is it!

He stopped talking here, and Si Huang didn't continue to send private messages. After a few seconds, Qin Fan sent a reply.

Waiting for you to perch on the phoenix tree V: Great, puppy love is not good, not good!

in a minute.

Sihuang V: Pfft.

Qin Fan stared at the two words plus a punctuation mark, feeling a little delicate. Does this mean that you have heard it, or have you not heard it?

A little discouraged, he cut off the V blog page and called Guo Chengxiong's number.

central city.

Guo Chengxiong, who was admiring the chaos on the Internet and his own masterpiece, was shocked when he heard the ringing of the phone, and quickly answered it.

"Hey, master? Why do you always think of the little one!"

"On the Internet?"

"Oh, yes."

"I have something for you to do."

"Master, tell me, as long as it's not too troublesome, I'm on a rare vacation after all!"

"Pay attention to Xia Sihuang, don't let him be bullied."

"..."

"say."

"Ah! Of course there is no problem with this. If you tell me, sir, I will definitely handle it well."

The phone was cut off.

Guo Chengxiong stared at the phone and tutted loudly, "Fortunately, I'm smart, so I know that the way to contact me must be given to that little phoenix by the master. Look at the attitude of the master, he wants to do good deeds secretly without leaving a name!"

I have never seen my master care so much about anyone before, it seems that this time I really have to show my real skills! Just as he was thinking, there were new changes on the Internet.

"Tsk! This scumbag father, for the sake of one son, he wants to cut off the future of another son. How can he be so biased?" Guo Chengxiong put down his phone, tapped his fingers on the computer quickly, and intercepted the fake photos that Fenghua Entertainment was in the process of Rubbing his chin, he thought: Do we want to hack their computer so that they can't target Sihuang?

Ding dong——

A web chat popup pops up.

Guo Chengxiong looked over in surprise.

Anonymous: [file] This is a follow-up.

Guo Chengxiong downloaded the file and found it was a short video.

"What could it be?" Guo Chengxiong was rarely curious.

His internet speed is very fast, and the video clip is successfully downloaded in less than a few seconds, click to play.

A picture appeared on the special player, the seaside at night, the fire in the rocks, and boys and girls.

"Young Master Si, you are in a terrible situation now, you won't forget us brothers, will you?"

"Our brothers have not forgotten you, come quickly, there are good things reserved for you!"

"Li Qun! Fuck that guy, just kill him!"

"Ah!" "Ah——!" "Shut up!"

Rao Guo Chengxiong didn't expect that the video would be so exciting when he opened it. The screen should be from the perspective of Si Huang, and the camera is probably on the part of the jacket.

When the screen was shaking, beer bottles and stones were flying, and the boy named Li Qun was throwing his fists. The fierce expression and malicious eyes were very high-definition. Only the representative voice let people know that Si Huang was the one being targeted.

"That's why you asked me out? School violence?"

"I didn't want to play it so directly. If you want to blame it, you can blame yourself!"

"So, there are follow-up measures."

"You'll find out soon."

...

"There is a sentence I want to give back to you. Where did you get the courage to agree to my invitation?"

"Si Hua, at first I didn't understand. I didn't invite you to provoke you, so why did you always try to find trouble with me? Later I understood, you can't reason with a bitch."

"You're right, you can't reason with a bitch... Hit me!"

"ah--!".

...

"Wow! Si Hua has escaped!"

The video was only a few minutes long, and the people inside were simply processed. Except for the faces of Si Hua and Li Qun, the faces of the other boys and girls were all blurred and mosaicized, and no one could recognize them.

"Tsk tsk." Guo Chengxiong rubbed his chin, eyes full of excitement, "It looks like it's a one-on-eight, and they won easily. It's a pity that the scene ended when Si Hua ran away, and I don't know what the follow-up development will be like." .” Then he thought of the photos of the first batch of documents, what else could happen in the future? That photo is the proof!

"As expected of the seedling that the chief valued, this mind is amazing! Even if everyone thinks that Si Huang did what happened next? Anyway, there is no evidence, Si Hua escaped at the end of the video, Si Huang can say that he is that The time is gone. Besides, this matter has really been investigated in depth, it is obvious that Si Hua designed Si Huang first, and wanted to entrap him!"

"So, in the end, the audience's focus is no longer on Si Hua's fate, but on who framed who for the two brothers in the first place!"

Guo Chengxiong was doing analysis, and there was a new reply to the pop-up chat on the webpage.

Anonymous: The 100,000 from the previous event has already been credited to your card.

Bear: OK. Do you have any request for this one this time? Or publish directly online?

Anonymous: Released after Fenghua Entertainment made a counterattack.

Xiong: What counterattack?

Anonymous: Heh, when protecting one son and smearing another son.

Guo Chengxiong cursed inwardly: "Damn!" This kid is simply a demon, clearly taking everything into account. "What on earth is Si Zhihan thinking? Letting go of such an excellent eldest son, he wants to take care of the younger son!? Is this the so-called halo of the youngest child who has milk for a crying child?"

Anonymous: The price is still the same, no problem?

Guo Chengxiong could savor a sense of arrogance literally, and he felt that if he said there was a problem and asked for a price increase, the other party would give it without hesitation.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he typed.

Bear: No problem.

Anonymous: Prepaid has already been called.

Guo Chengxiong had seen the account information received by his mobile phone a long time ago, and thought silently: Mr. Chief, your worries are completely unnecessary. This little phoenix has definitely become a monster, and his father is not his opponent. Look at the situation, people are having fun!

The corner of Guo Chengxiong's mouth curled up, revealing a slightly excited smile.

It's rare to encounter such an interesting thing while on vacation. It's quite good, and it can just relieve his boredom.

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The Indus V Waiting for You: Playing the piano is awesome. ~\(≧▽≦)/~

Sihuang V: O(∩_∩)O

Wubao V: Don’t miss it when you pass by. Your Majesty will perform live. Mi You is the most handsome, only more handsome. Hey hey~