Tang Xinyi didn't pay attention to what Lu Keke said. The golden needle and Yuanshi's true energy quickly repaired the scald on her feet. The numb and itchy feeling was so comfortable.

Puff!

Then, Su Haoran actually shed two nosebleeds.

He quickly put away the needle, covered his nose and bent over and ran out of the bedroom.

"Huh!" Tang Xinyi finally realized.

Lu Keke stomped his feet in anger, pointed at Tang Xinyi and scolded: "Idiot, he saw it all."

"What did you see?"

Tang Xinyi still didn't understand, so she stood up and walked two steps, cheered excitedly: "Sister Coco, my feet are ready, Mr. Su is so amazing."

Lu Keke stroked his forehead and said helplessly: "Okay, please change your clothes quickly. The waiter will deliver the meal again later. After the meal, go to rehearse immediately."

...

At around twelve:30, Tang Xinyi took Su Haoran to Dongwuli Gymnasium.

This is the concert site of No. 18. The stage has been set up in the huge gymnasium. In addition to the lighting and stage equipment that has not been installed, the overall layout is very atmosphere-like.

When entering the gymnasium, Lu Keke said with a show of flaunting: "Su Haoran, this time we invited the Pes group of Nanli's strongest band. When you are in charge of the strongest band in Asia, will you feel glorious? Will you feel nervous?"

Su Haoran didn't know any pes group at all, but frowned and asked Tang Xinyi, "You are the queen-level superstar in the music industry. Why didn't the record company arrange bodyguards for you? I encountered this incident today. What if I was not here, what should you do?"

Tang Xinyi said: "In the past, record companies 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 was found by Sister Coco using her personal relationship."

Lu Keke said excitedly: "Of course I have a great relationship in the entertainment industry. Park Tae-hong Oppa in the Pes group is known as the number one guitarist in Asia. If I don't have my face, no matter how much money I give, I will come in the future. Su Haoran, if you see Park Tae-hong later, you can ask him for an autograph."

Su Haoran said impatiently: "I don't know anything about Park Tae-hong, and I don't want to ask him for an 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 speaks Chinese very clearly, his tone is very stiff, and he is obviously not from Daxia.

"Oba!"

When Lu Keke saw the visitor, he quickly explained: "Don't mind. This Mr. Su Haoran is not a person in the music industry and does not 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 his clothes are a little fat. With a slightly curly and fluffy head, he really has the Oppa style of Nanliguo.

"Maybe I don't know me?"

Park Tae-hong 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: "If you don't know you, you have to apologize to you? Are you in your mind?"

"Su Haoran!"

Lu Keke was anxious now. He grabbed Su Haoran's sleeve and said, "Why are you talking to Oppa? You won't suffer any loss if you apologize. Hurry up and say sorry to Oppa?"

Su Haoran shook his sleeves, shook Lu Keke's hand, and said coldly: "Lu Keke, your face now makes me feel a little annoying. This bastard is obviously looking for trouble. You just like to bow down, but I don't have the habit of licking people."

"You!" Lu Keke's face was also slightly dark. She didn't expect Su Haoran to have such a tough temper. Not only did she not give her face in public, she even wanted to scold her for being corrupt.

"You said I'm a bastard?" Park Tae-hong's face became even more gloomy and he quickly spoke, "You dare to scold me, I want to challenge you."

Su Haoran said disdainfully: "You want to fight? You have thin arms and legs, don't seek abuse."

"barbarian!"

Park Tae-hong 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."

"Oba, don't be angry, Su Haoran can only play the piano and can't play guitar, he..."

"Who said I can't play guitar?"

Su Haoran pulled Lu Keke behind him and said to Park Tae-hong's gaze: "If you want to be comfortable, 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, "You are the uncle!" I'm talking to you this time, why don't you appreciate it? You play the piano with the number one guitarist in Asia. Isn't this asking for abuse?

Seeing that Tang Xinyi had been silent, Lu Keke said anxiously: "Xinyi, why don't you persuade them? What if Su Haoran makes such a fool of himself, what should he do if Oppa is angry?"

What surprised Lu Keke was that Tang Xinyi said with a smile: "I just want to see how Su Haoran's guitar is playing. Don't be so nervous! Maybe Su Haoran can win!"

Lu Keke took a deep breath. Even Tang Xinyi was so chaotic. What else could she do?

Park Tae-hong suddenly looked at Tang Xinyi and said in great anger: "Tang Xinyi, you are also insulting me. Do you think she is likely to beat me?"

"Everything is possible, isn't it?" Tang Xinyi smiled.

“My bet needs to be added.”

A wicked expression suddenly appeared on Park Tae-hong's face, pointing to Tang Xinyi, "In addition to asking him to kneel down and apologize, I also want you to kiss. As for my loss, haha, let him ask for it."

He was too confident, and the implication was that I wouldn't lose anyway.

"You!" The smile on Tang Xinyi's face disappeared, and there was a rare look of disgust in front of others, and then looked at Su Haoran with a rescue gaze.

"Don't worry, if you take your kiss as a bet, then I must be the one who wins."

Su Haoran spoke very clearly, but his eyes when he looked at Park Tae-hong had become extremely cold, "If you lose, you and the entire Pes band should not have a performance fee. In addition, I want you to kneel down and apologize to... Tang Xinyi."

"Yes, you can choose a zither." Park Tae-hong agreed without hesitation.

Because Su Haoran and Park Tae-hong were going to play the piano, many on-site staff also gathered to watch the fun.

Taking advantage of Su Haoran's chance to choose a guitar in front of the instrument rack, a band agent ran to Park Tae-hong and sent a stack of piano music like a flattery, asking him what song he played later.

A cunning flashed in Park Tae-hong's eyes, and he seemed to randomly pull out a piece of music and said: "I'm afraid that that arrogant guy won't be able to play it."

After reporting the song, Park Tae-hong glanced at Su Haoran with a provocative look.

Isn't this track a little difficult? Even the band agent was surprised after listening to it.

Su Haoran didn't watch Park Tae-hong at all. While tuning the strings, he said, "You can choose any song, anyway, I must be the one who wins."

snort!

Park Tae-hong felt that he was insulted again and snorted coldly: "Who will play first?"

"You should first. If I play first, I'm afraid you will feel ashamed and cannot perform well." Su Haoran waved his hand and said casually.

"So ignorant!"

"Haha! This is the first time I have seen such an ignorant person who dares to pretend to be 13 in front of the number one guitarist in Asia. I am really not afraid of shooting myself in the foot!"

"Maybe this is called the ignorant fearlessness?"

Su Haoran's words attracted no surprise.

Park Tae-hong even sneered: "You will regret it."

While he was speaking, he pressed his fret with his left hand, took out the pull-out with his right hand, stroked the strings lightly, and the musical rhythm with a passionate aura erupted.

I have to say that this difficult and intense rock song is full of power under Park Tae-hong's playing. Even without electronic sound synthesis, it still interprets a passionate feeling, giving people a sense of impact from a landslide and tsunami, which makes everyone admire him.

"But that's it!"

When Park Tae-hong finished playing a song, Su Haoran quickly pulled out the strings.

"Hey! He doesn't need to pull out the tablet!"

A onlooker said in a teasing tone as if he had discovered a big secret: "Looking at the fact that there are no cocoons on his fingers, he dares to use his fingers to pull the strings directly when fighting the piano. Are you not afraid of hurting your hands?"

"The amateur player is just pretending to be 13, but he can't win anyway."

"I think he gave up on himself. After a while, it's inevitable to apologize and kneel down! It's a pity that my goddess wants to kiss Park Tae-hong, and I can't stand it."

"There are only two possibilities for playing guitar without pulling out the pieces. One is that the top masters can feel more like touching the strings with their fingers; the other is that the amateur players can't master the rhythm with pulling out the pieces. He, hehe, obviously the latter."

Su Haoran had just banged a beat, and then another sarcasm was heard.

But at this moment, Tang Xinyi actually closed her eyes and said with an intoxicated look on her face: "What a beautiful heavy metal rhythm!"

What?

Just because of Tang Xinyi's words, everyone who mocked Su Haoran shut up.

Park Tae-hong also took a deep breath and said in surprise: "One hundred and sixteen, he was actually playing this song with a speed of 160 beats. This speed really made this rock song more impactful."

After hearing Park Tae-hong's words, everyone was finally willing to listen to the piano carefully.

The music of heavy metal jumped out between Su Haoran's five fingers, and then turned into notes that were enough to stimulate the hot blood to the boiling, exploding the musical cells in the bodies of all the onlookers.

Gradually, more and more onlookers formed a barrel-shaped encirclement, making the sound of the piano gather and the strong notes became more shocking.

Su Haoran accelerated the music with 160 beats. Not only did the music be more beautiful, but it only took three-quarters of Park Tae-hong to play the piano after playing one song.

Buzz...

When the last note stopped, many people were still intoxicated with their faces full of enjoyment.

Bang!

Immediately, Park Tae-Hong rang the strings, and a strong note pulled everyone back to reality again.

That's right, it was to play the strings, and Park Tae-chong also gave up pulling out the pieces and quickly pulled out the strings with his five fingers.

The song "Give Hell a Little Love" bursts out at a super fast pace. He twitches his lunges and is also intoxicated by the exciting performance.

The strong metal music gives people a terrible sense of impact, as if boundless lava is coming towards everyone.

"One Hundred and Eight, this is a performance of 180 beats!"

A guitar-studying onlooker stammered: "Only Mr. Kobayashi Nobuichi, the original creator of "Give Hell a Little Love", could do this kind of high-tempo performance. Unexpectedly, someone could play such amazing music."

Just as Park Tae-hong was playing proudly, a group of men and women with extraordinary momentum suddenly came outside the gymnasium.

Song Pengfei, who was in charge, accompanied an old man about 1.8 meters tall, and complimented as he walked: "Master, I am very grateful to you for your actions today. I don't ask you to kill anyone. Just break his legs and hand him over to me for treatment."

The old man's face was a little gray, but his figure was quite tall. He was holding a crutch as thick as an egg in his hand and said with a cold face: "Who doesn't know me in Quanshengzhou? I am a great master. If you beat a young man, you will lose your identity and let my disciples take action. Of course, as soon as I appear, will he dare not refuse to agree if he breaks his legs?"

"The master is right." When Song Pengfei said these five words, the pleasure of revenge appeared on his face.

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Chapter completed!