Chapter 2718 (1/2)
Back then, Han 3000, a pianist, became popular on the Internet and was called a male God by countless people.
And it is that piano song that brings Su Yingxia and Han 3000 closer and witnesses their eternal love.
”You're a little invincible, aren't you? It's all about the piano. What kind of competition is it? I don't agree. ” Pangolin dissatisfied.
He was confident to compare, because he had seen Han 3000 before he became one of the pairs, so he dared to put forward the competition.
But obviously, the development of things went beyond his imagination. Now, the advantageous projects are not there, and there is a Biqin.
Pangolin is looking left and right. I don't think Han 3000 looks like a person who can play the piano.
If he cast pearls before swine, he might.
Seeing Han 3000 lost in thought, the childe smiled proudly: ”why, are you afraid?”
Han 3000 was brought back to his mind by him. How could he be afraid? He just suddenly missed Su Yingxia.
Inside the bead curtain, the woman in green wanted to stop it. After all, it had been said before, and the question was given by them.
Now, the other party changes the competition project without permission, and there are violations first. But just as she was about to make a noise, the woman in white nodded. Therefore, she could only change her mouth: ”childe, can you?”
”It's not bad, but there's no piano I want.” Han 3000 sighed helplessly.
”Joke, there are three top bands on the flower boat. They have all kinds of harps, regardless of size or style. Why don't you have the piano you want?” The childe's angry voice disdained cold hum.
”Maybe some people don't know it at all, but they just make an excuse and pretend here.” The bystanders also laughed.
”In my opinion, don't find excuses. Simply admit defeat and jump from here.”
As soon as the voice fell, several people laughed.
Pangolin came to Han 3000 and asked softly, ”why don't you give up this game? Anyway, we were ahead just now. Let's fight with him for the last game.”
Han 3000 didn't speak. He looked up slightly and looked at the bead curtain: ”there is really no piano I want here.”