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Chapter 219 The Song of Eleven Zen(1/2)

Bo Zhiyan seemed careless, but he was actually quite thoughtful.

It is to show that Chi Sheng protects him and takes care of him.

Bai Shimu glanced sideways at him.

When I watched this guy's movies before, I didn't think he was so shameless.

After being in contact with him for a long time, I found that this man is a sanctimonious and duplicitous dog man.

"Oh, that sounds pretty hard."

Bai Shimu picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and said something that was neither salty nor bland.

He mocked the other person as a useless man who relied on women, and even dragged Chi Sheng into protecting him.

Bo Zhiyan's expression was cold and he was not angry. He just looked at a piece of fish and said calmly: "It's not a fish."

You are not a fish, you know how happy fish is.

The consciousness is Bai Shimu and not Chi Sheng. How do you know whether Chi Sheng wants to protect him or not, and whether Gao is happy?

The man yelled back angrily.

The two of them were the only ones left at the dinner table, going back and forth and getting jealous.

The two men were having a heated argument here, but Chi Sheng and Luo Yuzhen and Xu Duoduo on the opposite side were happily chatting about something.

The three girls each shared their recent interesting stories, joked with each other, and had a great time chatting.

He didn't even notice the fighting between Bo Zhiyan and Bai Shimu.

The audience in the live broadcast room almost went crazy laughing.

[Hahaha Bo Zhiyan and Bai Shimu were bickering like they were in elementary school.]

[The friendship between the three girls is so beautiful. They chat like this all day long, and I am willing to watch it. 】

[One thing to say, I always feel that Chi Sheng and the other three are deliberately ostracizing and neglecting Cong Xishi when they join the group. The jealousy of girls is really terrifying. 】

[The idiot fans upstairs are so scary. Do you still deliberately ignore Cong Xishi? Don’t even look at what she has done. 】

[That’s right, I don’t like being friends with Green Tea. I don’t know when I’ll be tricked by her.]

After lunch, the director announced free activities in the afternoon.

Because the weather here in Bingcheng is cold, there are relatively few outdoor activities.

The eight guests were free all of a sudden. Everyone had nothing to do, so they scattered around the room and found things to do to pass the time.

Xu Duoduo and Wen Hao were chatting at the dining table.

Bai Shimu sat on the sofa in front of the window, reading quietly.

Luo Yuzhen is grinding coffee.

Bo Zhiyan went to the bathroom.

As for Chi Sheng, after eating, she went back to the bedroom upstairs and probably turned off the camera, so there was no footage.

At this time, Cong Xishi walked slowly downstairs with a violin in his arms.

She pays special attention to her manners and image in front of the camera. Every movement is carefully designed, elegant and calm.

After she walked downstairs, she looked around and walked towards the tatami in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Cong Xishi was a popular actor herself and had some talents. This time she brought musical instruments and took this opportunity to show off herself.

She can't lose to a gamer.

[Ah ah ah, that’s great. I saw Cong Cong picking up the violin again and cried. 】

[My sister is very talented. We watched the live broadcast and saw her playing the violin. Everyone made a lot of money this time.]

【Wow wow wow sister, I love you forever! 】

Cong Xishi was reading the music score here, which attracted the attention of other bored guests. After all, he was a member of the same show, so everyone would not ignore Cong Xishi too much.

Gu Nan was the first to come to Cong Xishi, clapping his hands in admiration.

"Sister Xishi, you are so great! I want to be your audience!"

Wen Hao and Xu Duoduo stopped chatting. They both held their chins and looked over here.

Bai Shimu and Luo Yuzhen took a break from their busy schedule and glanced here.

Cong Xishi smiled slightly, set up the violin, and played the music by himself.

In front of the bright and clean floor-to-ceiling windows, a young and beautiful woman with long curly hair is wearing a slim-fitting off-white sweater on the upper body and a dark brown long hip skirt on the lower body. The whole outfit perfectly matches her temperament, demure and elegant.

Snowflakes were falling outside the house, and the weather was covered in silver.

The sound of piano lingers in the house, and the years are beautiful.

【I really love this picture, it’s so beautiful.】

[Sister, kill me, sister, don’t care about those people, please continue to be graceful!]

[I always feel that Cong Xishi is competing with Chi Sheng. Chi Sheng got the limelight by playing games in the morning, and she immediately took out her violin to show off her talent in the afternoon. Is this a coincidence? 】

[Ah, yes, yes, everything our family Cong Cong does is wrong. Your family Chi Sheng plays games, beats people, and just doesn’t work, but he is great! I accept it!]

[Why is there so much weirdness upstairs? What’s wrong with playing games? My sister Sheng also won with her real skills. One game and the other a violin, what’s the comparison? 】

[However, the violin is much more advanced than being able to play games. Cong Cong can perform on the big stage, can your Chi Sheng do it? 】

【Congcong is awesome, Congcong is talented!】

There was another quarrel on the barrage.

There is a saying that Cong Xishi plays the violin very well, at least he can play it well enough that no one can fault it.

It's not at the palace level, but it's no problem for daily performance.

After listening to a few melodies, Xu Duoduo's eyes flashed, and she suddenly put her hands on Wen Hao's arms and asked: "Hey, is this the famous song before? It seems to be called "Night's Overture".

"

Wen Hao lowered his head and glanced at the little hands on his arms, his cheeks turned red and he nodded.

"That's probably it. I'm tone-deaf, but she played pretty well."

After Xu Duoduo realized what she had done, she immediately withdrew her little hand.

"It sounds pretty good, and she's quite talented."

Gu Nan heard their conversation and curled his lips in disgust, feeling that they were very ignorant.

He immediately explained: "This piece of music was composed by Mr. Shiyi Zen, who is a very famous songwriter. His music is very difficult, and ordinary people can't play it."

Xu Duoduo said "Wow" and was very happy.

"I heard that he wrote this piece for Miss Cong?"

Xu Duoduo just asked casually and had no other thoughts.

Gu Nan jumped up and looked at Xu Duoduo as if he was looking at a very ignorant countryman.

"Eleven Zen, his whereabouts have always been elusive. It's hard to make an appointment with him. You can only rely on fate. Do you think everyone can get an appointment with him? Today's king-level singer Cheng Zui doesn't even have one.

It’s a song about eleven Zen!”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing this, Xu Duoduo quickly apologized: "So that's it. I'm sorry, I didn't know."

She is not from the industry and has no idea about these things.

But Cong Xishi felt very unhappy. He slowly stopped moving and playing, and frowned together.

[Congcong doesn’t want it, just keep playing, we love watching it!]

【No, sister, don’t stop!】

[Can you please respect others? Others are playing the violin, and they keep talking next to them, who can continue to play!]

[Hahaha, I laughed so hard. This is a public activity area. Cong Xishi has the freedom to play the violin, and others have the freedom to speak. If you want to find a quiet place, then book the opera house! 】

[That’s right! When she shows off with a violin, she has to be mentally prepared to be criticized by others. Besides, Duoduo didn’t say anything. Why do some people look like they’ve been stepped on!]

[Isn’t Xu Duoduo saying too much? Eleven Chan’s songs are so difficult to get a date with, and she still asks like that. Doesn’t this make Cong Cong look ugly? 】

[Many people in the singer circle have tried their best to find Shiyi Chan, but they have no way. Even the king of heaven, Cheng Zui, currently does not have a song written by Shiyi Zen. Our sister is an actress, which is already very good, right!]

[Oh, so what? Shiyichan didn’t write a song for you, why are you anxious? 】

Cong Xishi felt unhappy. After putting down the violin, he picked up the music score.

She spoke calmly.

"This song is indeed not written for me by Mr. Shiyi Zen. However, I have contacted Mr. Shiyi Zen and hope that I can perform a song specifically for you next time."

The implication is that Cong Xishi has contacted Eleven Chan, and the other party agreed to write a song for her.

When Gu Nan heard this, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Sister Xishi, is this true? You are awesome!"

He gave a thumbs up sincerely, "So many singers don't get this kind of treatment, but you still have more face!"
To be continued...
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