Chapter 177

Name:Agent Rebirth: Ace 23 Author:Gui Fei
"Oh?" She spits out a word and continues, "Piano and singing."

Yan's mother blinked in confusion.

What does her daughter mean? Sing little star while playing ABCD?

It's a shame!

Yan's mother was very tangled, but Langsheng made a decision.

"Prepare piano repertoire and accompaniment... Moonlight"

……

Langsheng's voice was irrefutable. Looking at 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 prominent hall screen.

In a row, Yan Dongming ranked first. As always, he chose to sing with the advantage of sound. It's a song "clouds and smoke become rain".

Second, Yan Dongning chose folk dance.

The performance of piano music and singing shown behind Langsheng at the end naturally startled everyone present.

"Hahaha, what! Yan Chaoxi is going to sing the little star again? "

"When the first two performances are over, I'll go out for a cigarette and he'll come back after the performance."

"Spicy ears, our Yan family really has a Doo who can't stand it."

……

All kinds of relatives spoke recklessly. They didn't care about Yan's father's face at all. They mocked Langsheng without hindrance.

The young man holding the glass shakes the red wine, satirizes and publicizes the upward hook at the corners of his mouth, and has only one word in his eyes!

Everyone here is scum!

Ridicule, of course, includes two brothers and sisters supported by relatives in the crowd.

They don't believe Langsheng is Bangyi, the only name with golden font

It's really good. Yan Dongming's voice is very low. It's just good to sing this song. The tone is very heavy and stable.

Yan Dongning is inferior. What national dance needs is softness. Her Softness still has a distance.

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

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

Knowing that he is the least pleasing successor, lighters never deliberately adjusted the lights or arranged the appearance lights.

But this time, the lights were turned off!

It was dark on the stage. I could vaguely see someone bring up the piano and exit.

"Bang..."

All the lights focused on the piano. They saw a teenager sitting in front of the piano slowly with a faint smile, and then skillfully fiddling with the microphone.

It really looks like that.

Everyone was stunned and all the next moves stopped.

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

The accompaniment sounded all around, and the boy's hand also moved. At first, it was a little slow, and then it accelerated. It seems to change the style of a gentle piano music!

She opened her mouth, clean, clear and beautiful. Like a nightingale out of the valley, the sound of the forest springs.

At the end, her voice seemed to be still three-dimensional.

"I... shit."

I don't know who said a word. Everyone reacted and applauded involuntarily.

But someone got up and bowed calmly, just like a professional.

"Stop, Yan Chaoxi."

She went back to a small lounge and met two people waiting at the door.

"What's up?" She smiled like a fox and was as gentle as jade.

Yan Dongming, who has always claimed to be a childe, couldn't see it. He opened his mouth first: "Yan Chaoxi, don't think I can't guess that you put someone else's record. Can you pop up a song of this level at your three-year-old level?"

The aggressive tone ruined the image.

Langsheng took a step back indifferently: "what evidence do you have? I can take the first place. Why can't I become a talent by myself when I play piano music? "