Siheyuan's Evil Nemesis

In the hotel lobby, there was a piece of colorful paper pasted on the stage in front with the words "Reunion of Educated Youths" written on it.

Zhou Wu found a table and sat down. He took a glance and saw the piano in the center of the stage. That should be the piano that Cheng Jianjun used to humiliate Han Chunming.

"Zhou Wu, why don't you pay attention to me!" Su Meng, who had two braids, sat next to Zhou Wu, blinking her two innocent big eyes at him.

"Su Meng, what on earth are you doing?"

Zhou Wu grabbed his hair, rubbed his face violently, and spoke impatiently.

"You don't know what I'm thinking yet, do you really want me, a girl, to speak it out?"

"Forehead?"

Zhou Wu was speechless for a moment, while Zhou Lan and Han Chunming were chatting and laughing.

This scene almost made Cheng Jianjun so angry that his nose became crooked. He had been confused about something for these years.

Zhou Wu has a good family background, so it is normal for Su Meng to pay for him, but what does Han Chunming have?

Why could he win the favor of Zhou Lan and even Cai Xiaoli at the next table?

Although the girl was in a low mood, he could tell at a glance that it was because Zhou Lan was sitting next to Han Chunming.

"Come on, everyone, be quiet. I am today's host, Hua Jian... Today we are gathered together to attend the Youth Alumni Reunion..."

"it is good!"

"Who will perform a talent show next?"

"Me me me."

...

After several rounds of performances, Cheng Jianjun, who had been holding back, stared at the two couples and had evil thoughts in his mind.

"Come on, everyone please focus your attention on Chunming. Chunming, don't just chat, come up and show us a talent!"

"That's right, Chunming, you are so ungrateful. I just realized that there is such a beautiful woman next to you!" The host Hua Jian quickly walked off the stage and came to Han Chunming.

Surrounded by a large group of people, Zhou Lan lowered her head in shame.

Han Chunming said something soothing and then stood up and said, "I won't show off my talents."

"That's so mean. You're just busy chatting with your girlfriend? Chunming, you don't treat us as your own family! Don't you think so?"

Cheng Jianjun narrowed his eyes and teased deliberately.

As soon as these words were spoken, a female comrade at the scene felt her heart broken.

And that person was Cai Xiaoli. At this moment, her face looked very ugly and tears were welling up in her eyes.

Zhou Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Jianjun. This kid was still as annoying as ever.

"That's right, Chunming, you are so mean."

"How about you two give us a show together."

"This is a good proposal. Let's applaud."

"Hey, what are you doing! I'll go up there." In order to protect Zhou Lan, Han Chunming stood up.

"That's okay too."

The host Hua Jian took Han Chunming's hand and they both came onto the stage.

"Speaking of performances, I can't live as well as Xiaogang, I can't host as well as Huajian, and I can't sing as well as the golden voice Su Meng! Please let me go!"

Hearing Han Chunming praising her strengths, Su Meng instantly looked at Zhou Wu with a smile in her eyes, and straightened her chest despite his disdainful gaze.

"Do you think Chunming can be spared?"

"No mercy, Chunming, sing one, sing one."

The people in the audience were booing wildly.

"No, no, my left throat is hurt."

As soon as Han Chunming finished speaking, everyone started to make a noise:

"Then let's dance."

"Yes, let's dance."

"The arm hasn't been broken yet!"

"Why don't you play the piano for us?" Hua Jian said, patting the piano on the table.

After these words were spoken, Han Chunming became more and more embarrassed. Cheng Jianjun in the audience showed a sly smile on his face. Playing the piano was what he was best at.

Since I can't disgust Zhou Wu today, I must humiliate Han Chunming.

"Don't be ridiculous. He plays the piano. Is there anyone among us old guys who can play the piano? No one! If there is a buddy who calls him "Master"."

"Hey, Chunming, what you said is wrong. Just because you can't play it, it means that no one in the world can play it?" Cheng Jianjun spread his hands and deliberately sabotaged him.

In an instant, Han Chunming's face changed and his eyes began to flicker. He knew that Cheng Jianjun was deliberately embarrassing him.

"Yes, how did you know I can play the piano?"

Zhou Wu slowly stood up amid everyone's surprised gazes, and Su Meng looked up at him with stars in her eyes.

"Zhou Wu, I want to perform a song about an evening outside Moscow with you."

As soon as Su Meng's words came out, everyone immediately started to make a noise:

"Okay, hurry up, we can't wait."

"That's right, that's right."

Only the smile on Cheng Jianjun's face gradually froze, and his expression instantly became gloomy.

I secretly cursed Su Meng for being a scapegoat.

"Hey, Cheng Jianjun, I know you can play the piano. You just want to show off, right? How about we have a competition?"

Zhou Wu laughed contemptuously and pointed his finger at Cheng Jianjun.

"Well, the shopkeeper is mighty."

Han Chunming immediately laughed, clapped his hands and came to Zhou Wu, cheering for him.

"Can you...can you do it? I'm saying...you have to play a song." Although Cheng Jianjun couldn't feel Zhou Wu's pulse, he was confident in his piano skills and stood up immediately.

"No problem. Let's follow Chunming's suggestion. Whoever loses will call the other person "Grandpa". What do you think?"

Su Meng blurted out nervously: "Zhou Wu, can you do it?"

"Okay, there's a prize."

"It's so enjoyable! So enjoyable. Jianjun, you can't be unable to do it, right?"

...

"Okay, I'll go first. I'll play the piano accompaniment. I want to invite Su Meng to sing. Let's sing a song called "An Evening in the Suburbs of Moscow". What do you think?"

Cheng Jianjun stared at Su Meng's actions and said with his back teeth clenched.

"younger brother."

Seeing how big the game was, Zhou Lan, who knew Zhou Wu very well, trotted over.

Han Chunming held her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, the shopkeeper won't do anything he's not sure of."

"But he..."

"Do not worry!"

...

Su Meng was reluctantly pulled by Cheng Jianjun, while looking back at Zhou Wu, with a pitiful look, as if saying, "Save me."

But Zhou Wu was unmoved. Instead, he picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it.

"Dang~dang~"

As the piano sounded, the people in the audience went wild:

"Oh, Jianjun is quite capable."

"Not bad, not bad. It looks like this friend is going to lose."

“I think this technology is worthy of being rated.”

...

Listening to the flattery from the crowd below the stage, Cheng Jianjun's lips curled up.

Su Meng opened her eyes wide in surprise and said, "You really can do it! What about Zhou Wu?"

puff...

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Jianjun, who had just felt proud, almost vomited blood on the piano keys.

Is Su Meng speaking human language?

But this was not the time to be angry. As the accompaniment sounded, Su Meng's voice like a lark rang out:

"? In the garden at night, everything is quiet? ~"

Everyone was soon intoxicated by the song and it wasn't long before the song was over.

The people in the audience all looked at Zhou Wu with eyes that showed they were looking forward to the show:

"come!"

"Come on, come on."

Cheng Jianjun, who was in high spirits, challenged him: "Zhou Wu, can you do it?"