"I performed well just now." Song Baojun rubbed Mai Xuanlin's head.

Lin Zhenxian didn't hear what Mai Xuanlin's performance was. She smiled for politeness: "It's really good."

She couldn't guess Song Baojun's intentions. She was obviously very cold to herself and didn't want to say a few more words, so why did she suddenly become so enthusiastic? But she was still very happy that Mr. Song could change her attitude.

Kim Jong-ki was very angry at first, and then calmed down immediately. How could a small character come to please Lin Zhenxian? This is obviously too unreasonable.

He found that seeing Lin Zhenxian turned his head and glanced at him, he talked to Song Baojun. It seemed a bit interesting!

Could it be that Miss Zhenxian deliberately arranged to test her own failure? It seems that only in this way can the explanation be made. Otherwise, a inexplicable student would have been able to break in and accompany Miss Zhenxian to explain the whole process to her, which was simply unreasonable.

There are all kinds of characters in the entertainment industry, including artists with both virtue and art, as well as small people who are scattered and waiting to die, as well as true gentlemen with the most affectionate nature, and naturally, there are hypocritical hypocrites. Some people are both wise and brave on the screen, and may live cautiously in real life. Some people are emotionally dedicated in publicity and hype, but in fact they have divorced five times and countless scandals have been rumored.

In other words, the image they create in public is not their real selves.

Kim Jong-ki is just like this. Since his debut, he has been arranged by the company and has become a noble young man with deep affection in the eyes of fans. He seems to be omnipotent in every move and his role is full of charm, wise, rational, calm and sophisticated.

In fact, Jin Zhongji has been isolated from the outside world for a long time by the company, has simple interpersonal relationships and is deeply protected. He rarely experiences storms and has a personality that is far more reckless than imagined, and is even quite naive, taking everything for granted.

Since Miss Zhenxian sets up a difficult problem, kick it away!

Thinking of this, Jin Zhongji stared at Song Baojun and said in a deep voice: "Do you understand musical instruments too? What do you know about?"

"I understand everything, why?" Song Baojun was perfunctory, as if he was dealing with the irrelevant annoying flies.

"I ask you! What do you do!?" Jin Zhongji did not show any weakness and stepped forward to stop Song Baojun, with his expression on his face as if he was catching his wife's cuckold husband who was fooling around outside.

Song Baojun said oh, "Where did you fight? I need to tell you if you ask for questions for no reason? Then I ask you how much assets you have, how much bank password, and how many mistresses you have kept outside, are you willing to answer?"

Kim Jong-k-hung didn't notice the other party's logical change of concepts, and was stunned for a moment, then said viciously: "My violin is the 10th grade test of the Korean Music Association, which is the top level. Where are you?"

Without waiting for Song Baojun to answer, he said to Meng Sulan: "Ms. Meng, can you arrange it? I want to perform for everyone."

"Ah? Mr. Jin, are you sure?"

Kim Jong-ki shouted: "When I criticized Chazhou University's School of Music just now, someone questioned my musical level. Now I hope to stand up and respond. I also hope someone can learn to shut up."

Meng Sulan glanced at Wei Mingliang and Tu Fen behind her, and the latter nodded slightly.

Since Tu Fen accepted Song Baojun, the so-called genius student, he has little communication with each other. Tu Fen feels that Song Baojun still has a lot of potential to explore, so he naturally wants to see his more outstanding side. Since this ungrateful Korean star has come out to challenge, it is just my wish.

It was originally a concert cultural exchange event mainly composed of Lin Zhenxian, but suddenly turned into a personal show of Kim Jong-ki. Fortunately, Lin Zhenxian has a low-key personality and will not say much. On the contrary, she still has some expectations.

Several leaders discussed a few words in a low voice, and Meng Sulan held the microphone and said to everyone present: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, guests, classmates, and friends from the media, Mr. Jin Zhongji just proposed to perform a masterpiece for everyone to help the cultural activities. I hope everyone will welcome them."

This little episode that never appeared in the itinerary surprised everyone and was very excited, and immediately burst into warm applause.

Not only the leaders participating in the event, but also the orchestra on the stage, the most excited one is probably the media that came with him.

There are many media coming today, most of which are entertainment news reporters. There are seven or eight local media in Chazhou, and there are quite a few other major media coming, and there are also many media in South Korea.

Several reporters who stood closer heard their conversation and quickly figured out a picture: Korean stars were questioned by ignorant students and performed in anger, showing their exquisite piano skills.

Currently, Korean pops are the leading Korean entertainment industry in China. Whether it is movies and TV, it seems that the faces of a few Korean stars do not appear on the screen. There are countless TV programs that directly invite Korean stars to be the protagonists, and domestic first-line actors play supporting roles for them.

Including variety shows, other stars came to participate and were stomped by the host, and Korean stars were sought after by crazily. Such a trend is not only a cater to the people, but also the initiator.

Most of the dozens of media outlets who came today regard Korean waves as their beliefs and habitually lick Korean stars. When they saw Kim Jong-ki performing because of the provocation of an unknown student, they all took action.

"Kim Oupa's performance must have caused a sensation in the audience and then affects the entire entertainment industry. The so-called student is only promising." A female reporter stared at Kim Jong-ki's Junsu's face and said confidently, with the meaning in her eyes full of admiration and reverence.

"I don't know what's up? That boy doesn't know what's up? He's just a mantis chariot!" Another shouted: "No, I must ruin him. Even Chazhou University will no longer dare to recruit such scum students to avoid polluting the campus."

Another reporter who is good at observing shouted: "Look at it, that man has a deer-headed, mouse-eyed, sharp-mouthed monkey-chested figure, and a short figure. Standing next to Oppa, it looks like... uh, like Wu Dalang and Wu Song! I Weixin's industry zhangjunbao1981."

"Hahahaha!" The reporters laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.

Someone added: "Miss Lin is Pan Jinlian?" A colleague immediately covered his mouth and whispered: "Don't you want to be in this industry anymore?"

The man was sweating profusely, but other voices diverted everyone's attention: "I found out that this ignorant boy is from the Chinese Department of Chazhou University, named Song Baojun!"

"Okay, okay, I will definitely dig out all his ancestors for the eighteen generations! The little ant dares to challenge the lion!"

Of course, there were also voices of opposition: "This Song Baojun should have been sent by Chazhou University as a gun, just deliberately creating topics to trigger discussions. This trick on the Internet has long been common, so don't pay special attention to it."

"Okay, don't publish this news on your new Chazhou newspaper, so leave it to us for exclusive use."

"Just say it, why take it seriously?"

The orchestra on the stage have retreated, leaving only a part of the accompaniment musicians chosen by Kim Jong-ki.

Meng Sulan brought an orange violin and smiled and said, "Mr. Jin, this is a handmade violin made by Li Chai Workshop in Beschai, Venice, Italy, and it should meet your requirements."

Jin Zhongji's eyes lit up and said, "The violin craftsmanship in Beshaw Li Chai Workshop is unique in the world. I didn't expect that your school also has it."

"Yes, this is the dean's collection."

Beschai Lichai Workshop is a world-renowned violin production company. It is all hand-made. The best piano takes three years to go. It uses top spruce, maple, mahogany, and ebony. Various materials are combined into different parts. The sound quality is excellent, accurate, and the quality is high. The price is also amazingly expensive. It is often at a price of no market. A violin costs at least 50,000 euros.

Jin Zhongji's family has a full collection of ten violins made by Beshaw Li Chai Workshop, and brought one of them to the stage to perform his famous song.

He picked up the piano and placed it on his left shoulder, clamped it with his lower jaw, held the bow and pulled it gently, and made a whimper, and the scene gradually became quiet.

"The tone is OK." Kim Jong-ki spent five minutes adjusting the violin to his most satisfied state and stood quietly in the middle of the stage.

The surrounding lights went out one after another, and a pillar of light fell from the sky and poured onto his face.

The marble-like lines on Jin Zhongji's face and tall and strong figure look as fascinating as an angel.

If you can become the chief male star in South Korea, this appearance alone is enough to add full marks, and other conditions are all included.

Kim Jong-ki bowed slightly and held the bow in a more standard posture than the textbook. Just when everyone thought they were about to listen to the sound of the fairy music, Kim Jong-ki said, "Hello everyone, this classmate Song Baojun thought that I had insufficient artistic cultivation. In order to prove that his words were wrong, I decided to play a song for everyone. Please judge everyone here."

Everyone was so excited that they were so happy that they seemed to be during the Chinese New Year. Kim Jong-ki's words were so hype!

After amazement, everyone changed their eyes and looked around for the boy who dared to question Kim Jong-ki.

Song Baojun sat in the audience in a big manner in his original position. Lin Zhenxian was beside him. The two lowered their heads and had intimate conversations, and they kept their eyes in touch from time to time. They didn't hear what Kim Jong-ki on the stage were saying.

"Your sister!" Kim Jong-ki only had two words in his heart to express his mood at this moment.

He forced his anger, his wrist trembled slightly, his bow slashed across the strings, and a wonderful note swayed through the air to reach the eardrums of everyone in the audience.

That is the unique work of Romanian composer Diniku, "The Skylark".

The audience was a little calm and couldn't wait to applaud when the first note fell. Especially the girls at the scene almost patted their hands, stood up and shouted and cried with their breasts, as if the Korean Obama on the stage was about to die.

As Jin Zhongji's left finger trembled and his right hand swung, the sound of the strings fluttered up and down, mixed in a mixed manner, like a bright and jubilant skylark flapping its wings among the clouds.

(To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 17-02-20 11:04:33
Chapter completed!