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Chapter 342 talent contest

The song ends with cheers and applause.

Zhang Hao applauded perfunctorily at this table, and the articles on the surface always need to be done.

Then, I heard the people next door screaming.

"Welcome to a song!"

Get up!

The host also cheered and said, "There are all fellow grooms here. Business tycoons, are you also singing a song to the groom and congratulating the bride and groom?"

The table looked at each other, their level, KTV's level, and even KTV's level.

It is also a great pleasure to watch a group of big shots. This table is so famous. Except for a few, such as Zhang Hao, Mi Feng and Zhaodi, everyone else can find the following.

Hu Gang came with the bride, but there was no way to be so he was forced to come over.

"Brother, just sing one."

It is impossible for Zhang Hao to sing. He knew the consequences and smiled and said, "Let me do this, can I play the guitar... okay?"

Xun Qianqian looked at Zhang Hao in surprise. This is much more professional than singing. Anyone can always sing, not to mention good or bad, but playing guitar is different. Moreover, it is a solo, which requires special learning and practice.

As soon as Zhang Hao finished speaking, he praised him for being richer, so people in the entertainment industry would not dare to compare with their talents. However, they felt that they were steadily suppressing these big guys, half-comfort and half-joking. The wedding needs to be lively. Such things are always an interesting thing, regardless of whether the other party is talented or not.

Hu Gang personally went on stage to be the host and said, "President Zhang is invited to show a piece of guitar and introduce him to Mr. Zhang, my boss, is an amazing business boss..." He saw Zhang Hao waved his hand and told him not to say more.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for attending our wedding. OK, leave the stage to Mr. Zhang!"

When Zhang Hao came on stage, someone brought a guitar. Zhang Hao adjusted it and said, "Okay, I've been on the shelves. I've learned the guitar for a while and haven't touched it for a long time. It's all in the industry. If you don't play well, please forgive me..."

It is always right to be humble. Of course, when Zhang Hao's current status is now, there are people who support him even if he is not humble, but he does not have the bad habit of being arrogant and arrogant.

There was warm applause. No matter what, for the rich boss, who was willing to perform on stage, it would really give Hu Gang and others a face.

Zhang Hao did not play the ready-made guitar song. He tried to integrate his soul into joy and search for a sound that fits with the fluctuations of his soul.

The guitar sounded, as if there was a spell. After a few notes, the entire banquet hall calmed down.

It was playing as you please. What was strange is that everyone seemed to see the picture, and they were all pictures they had experienced or fantasized about, and they were all beautiful memories.

Everyone held their breath, fearing that something would be missed, and everyone's face couldn't help but smile.

The guitar song is not intense, it is played smoothly and smoothly.

Gradually, the most beautiful fantasy appeared in my mind. Some people closed their eyes and kept shaking their heads. They enjoyed the most, but they just forgot about it.

Especially those in the entertainment industry, they immerse themselves in a faster way. Anyone who engages in art has a stronger appreciation and perception ability than the general public, so they are affected more.

Zhang Hao plays with his eyes closed, fluctuating with the fluctuations of his soul, just like he chants, the rhythm brought by the soul, which is strong and touching.

The last short piece of music is light and festive, dragging everyone out of their happy feelings. This cheerful tune makes people unable to help dancing.

When Zhang Hao stopped, the entire banquet hall was silent, and everyone stared at Zhang Hao in a daze.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly: "This is a guitar song created by myself. The name is Happiness. I gave it to us Hu Gang and Xun Qianqian. Today, their happiness is coming! Thank you everyone!"

He stood up and bowed, and stepped down with a guitar. At this moment, applause sounded like a storm.

Xun Qianqian's friends were all blown up. Unexpectedly, at an ordinary wedding, I couldn't stop hearing a god-like guitar song. Is this big boss? There are one person present, and I have never heard such a wedding-friendly song in my life. I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say, but I just applauded desperately.

Several celebrities with relatively large cards talked in a low voice.

"I created it myself? How could it be? It's so amazing, right?"

"I smirked all the way...it seems like I'm getting married...it's incredible."

"Is this man the groom's boss? What's his name?"

"I don't know, but if you can sit with Wu Renbao, you should be a big boss?"

"Did you find out that this person is very handsome!"

When Zhang Hao returned to his seat, both Yu Muheng and Wang Tianchen stretched out their thumbs out. Wang Tianchen said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to have this trick, it's amazing..."

Yu Muheng said: "He is also very good at singing."

Zhang Hao said: "The trick of carving insects is not worth a joke." He bowed his hand and said that he would not continue the topic.

After a moment, Xun Qianqian brought a group of friends from the entertainment industry to toast.

Peng Dahai smiled and said, "You must be sincere, it is more appropriate to toast one by one..." He couldn't help it again. When he saw the handsome guy and beautiful girl, his eyes were shining.

As a result, they were surrounded by a group of people and took turns to toasting.

People in the entertainment industry either don’t drink, and they dare to drink a lot of alcohol.

Zhang Hao, Mi Feng and Zhaodi all looked at each other with a smile. The three of them were super massive and they were not timid at all on such occasions.

Peng Dahai laughed loudly. He was always there. He was able to handle these people with ease. After everyone toasted, they knew very well that this guy was not easy to mess with, so they started to toast Zhang Hao.

When he approached Zhang Hao, he was a little stunned because Zhang Hao had a huge aura, which was the pressure brought by the soul. Zhang Hao had tried his best to absorb it, otherwise it would be even more unbearable. He tried to bring his soul affinity. Suddenly, the people around him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. After drinking, people relaxed and raised their glasses one by one.

Someone said, "Mr. Zhang, let's also give me a glass of wine..."

Zhang Hao stood up with a smile and said, "Are you respect each one?"

"certainly!"

"Mr. Zhang must have a good alcohol tolerance!"

He plucked up his courage and said, but Zhang Hao really didn't care.

"My alcohol tolerance is really good, so let's do it, drink it one by one, the principle of equality, how much do you want to toast and how much I drink, everyone is the same, okay?" He had a gentle attitude, and was afraid that he would scare these people. If the aura was fully opened, these people would definitely be scared away, so he looked very good at talking.

Some people drink red wine, some people drink white wine, and Zhang Hao drinks whatever wine others toast without hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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