Chapter 389

The venue of the party is the art performance center of China Sea university.

The art performance center is actually a super large venue. Judging from the floor area, the whole venue can accommodate 20000 people.

In the center of the venue, there is a temporary round stage, which gathers the eyes of all the people.

Chen Feng is not far away from the round stage, which is the front of the student seat.

In front of the student seat, there are alumni seats and VIP seats.

The VIP seat is naturally the best location for the whole audience.

Most of the people sitting in the VIP seats are either rich or expensive. Yang Jianxiong and Zhu Qingfeng introduced by Xiao Zhen to Chen Feng are among them. Moreover, their positions are very far ahead, which is almost the best in the whole VIP seat.

Chen Feng didn't care about who was sitting in the VIP seat, so he just glanced back and began to close his eyes.

What Chen Feng didn't expect was that he didn't care about the people sitting in the VIP seats, but the people sitting in the VIP seats cared about him.

Not long after Chen Feng sat down, Bai wenoak got up from the VIP seat and left. Under the leadership of his two younger brothers, he came to Chen Feng.

"Your name is Chen Feng?" White Wen oak looked down at Chen Feng, his eyes crossed with a touch of arrogance.

"Well, are you?" Chen Feng nodded and looked at Bai Wen oak in doubt. He didn't seem to have seen this young man before.

"You don't deserve to know my name yet." White Wen oak shook his head, disdainful.

Then he looked at Chen Feng again and said leisurely, "I'm here to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Chen Feng's eyes narrowed. He came to find fault. It's interesting.

"Leave wanqiu." The white oak spewed out four words.

"Wanqiu is not a match for you." Without waiting for Chen Feng to open his mouth, Bai Wen oak added another sentence.

Chen Feng smiles: "how do you know that I am not worthy of wanqiu? Because I drive a Santana? "

Bai wenoak's tone was sluggish, as if he had never thought that Chen summit would be so direct.

"Yes, just because you drive a Santana. I don't think a man driving Santana can give wanqiu happiness." After taking a deep breath, the oak opened its mouth in a deep voice.

Chen Feng nodded, then with a smile, he moved his eyes to Bai wenoak: "what car are you driving?"

"Bentley mousse." Although I don't understand why Chen Feng asked this question, Bai wenoak opened his mouth with pride.

"Bentley mousse?"

Chen Feng smile: "very good car, the whole car down to more than five million bar."

"Yes, it takes more than 5 million yuan to land the whole car. You loser, you know a lot about car dumps." Bai wenoak sneered and looked at Chen Feng with sarcasm in his eyes. He didn't understand that Chen Feng, a loser driving Santana, thought he could afford to know the price of Bentley?

Chen Feng gave a faint smile and ignored Bai wenoak's sarcasm. Instead, he asked with a smile, "did you buy the car yourself, or did your father buy it for you?"

"Has it anything to do with you?" Bai Wen oak's face changed, as if he had been stabbed to the pain by Chen Feng's words.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Feng shook his head: "I just want to tell you that my Santana, no matter how broken or old, is also my own purchase."

"And your Bentley mousse, no matter how fashionable and fashionable, it's not your own purchase. Without your father, let alone Bentley, you can't even afford a Bentley mousse wheel."

"So, when you can buy a Bentley mousse on your own, you can give wanqiu happiness, OK?"

Bai wenoak's face became ugly. It has to be said that Chen Feng's remarks hit his pain point. The most criticized place of the rich second generation like him is that he is not a fart when he leaves his father's generation.

If there is no father, he really can't afford Bentley mousse, he is not qualified to show off in front of Chen Feng.

"You have a sharp tongue." Bai wenoak gave Chen Feng a gloomy look.

"Thank you for the compliment." Chen Feng gave a faint smile.

"Thank you?" Bai wenoak suddenly sneered, "I hope you can thank me when I come to the stage."

After that, Bai Wen oak turned his head and left.

However, Chen Feng's brow was frowned. How could he listen to Bai wenoak's meaning and go on stage to do something?

A few minutes later, the party officially began.

Two pairs of beautiful men and beautiful women appeared on the stage, recited the opening speech, and released a message. After tonight's finale, there will be a big guest on the stage to sing a song for the Centennial day of China Seas University.

Everyone's curiosity was picked up, and heated discussions began on the identity of this heavyweight guest.

But after a long discussion, there was no reason for it.

Chen Feng is not very sad about all this. One of the purposes of his coming here is to watch Lin wanqiu's performance. As for other heavy guests, he has nothing to do with him.The first program of the evening party was a martial arts performance. The performer was a tall young man in a white training suit. His symmetrical figure and bronze skin attracted many young students' beautiful eyes.

With the youth's flying, leaping, pieces of wood were kicked to pieces, the atmosphere under the field was even more warm to the extreme, and from time to time, there were girls screaming up to cheer for the youth.

In the middle of the crowd, Chen Feng felt that his eardrum would be broken.

After the martial arts performance of the tall boy, the shrieks in his ears disappeared. Chen Feng was finally relieved. However, his expectation for Lin wanqiu's dance performance was more ardent.

An hour later, the evening party was finally coming to an end. The quality of the program on the stage was gradually improved, and the mood of the audience reached a peak.

After another guzheng solo, the audience burst into thunderous applause again.

After the applause, the hostess in the red evening dress smiles and sings on the stage.

"Among thousands of ancient and modern musical instruments in the world, modern piano is praised by many musicians as" the king of musical instruments ". The sound of piano is like the sound of nature, playing the softest ballad in my heart. The sound of piano is like a stream, winding and winding, with thousands of twists and turns..."

"Yes, next, Bai wenoak, a great talent in the Department of economics and management, will present a piano solo for you..."

White Wen oak three words out, the whole audience again sounded a piece of harsh screams, this sound wave, even the voice of the host were suppressed.

Many girls are in a state of being infatuated with flowers, as if they have met their favorite stars.

Chen Feng frowned. Why did he have a premonition that Bai Wenjiao, the host of the population, was the young man who had just come to challenge him?