Chapter 85 Stop Pushing!

"Guzheng!"

As soon as Song Yu came out, the sisters in the "retarded group" couldn't help laughing, because Guzheng is An An's strong point!

An An had performed before and was praised!

The faces of the Su family members were all unhappy. Making trouble???

They believed Liao Xu 100%. Since she agreed, she must have her own ideas.

Even if we take a step back and say that it was just a momentary anger, what's the use of face?

"good!"

So refreshing?

Song Yu had a bad feeling, but she was still timid.

"Then please welcome Miss Su."

She's here for you.

Su Zhenye and Su Haochen.

"Then please welcome Mr. Song."

"Yes, yes, I'll be there right away! Don't be angry, Mr. Su! It's my daughter who is ignorant!"

"And those few who joined in the commotion, have they been dealt with?" Su Zhenye hung up the phone, then glanced at the "retarded group" and asked Su Haochen.

"We have cancelled all business chain cooperation between Su's and related companies, and have also released the news that Su's will no longer cooperate. People in the industry will not take action, and bankruptcy is a matter of time."

"very good!"

And An Yarou, Lin Jian, Su Haomiao and others also used their respective power to express their position, which meant that those people could no longer enter these circles! Their possibility of turning over was strangled in the cradle forever.

Not to mention Mr. Su and the others, it is impossible for them to get food from the government!

Disgusting people must be suppressed with all their might using harsh measures, otherwise they will just continue to run wild.

Make sure it has no ability to turn over!

The Su family had someone prepare the guzheng. Liao Xu sat down, slowly touched the strings with his hand, and lightly plucked them to test the sound.

The Su family had never seen Liao Xu like that. Her every move was not as heroic as before, but dignified and elegant.

The sound of turning the axis and plucking the strings a few times tells the story of national grief!

The zither was very light and slow at first, and it reached everyone's heart bit by bit.

Gradually, it became high and low, slow and fast, a national hatred and a family feud!

Afterwards, Liao Xu slid his hands up and down suddenly, so fast that it made people tremble with panic!

That's desperate!

Finally, the zither slowed down again, but it was not as fragile as at the beginning, but more like a low-key high-pitched sound!

When the song ended, the whole audience was silent. It was so shocking!

"good!"

Sincere praise and thunderous applause!

Elder Lin clapped his hands vigorously and shouted, "Wonderful!"

He could not help but recite a poem: (Quoting Qinyuanchun from Tong Linge, see "Author's Comments" in this chapter for details)

"Xiaoyue Lugou, how can I forget those days, when the flames of war filled the sky!

Provoke heroes to rise up, flags fly wherever the wind blows,

When the sad song is roared, the spirit is as strong as a rainbow.

By the Yongding River, in Nanyuan Lane, how many men bathed in blood.

All the hatred in my heart is condensed into swords and guns, and I am furious at the evildoers!

God is jealous of heroes. Wherever the bullet flies, charred stones splatter with blood.

It is hard to let go of the regret and the mountains and rivers have not been restored;

The people's dependence is destroyed, and the country loses its fortress!

The noble spirit is like a long wind. Arouse the masses and defend the unity of China.

On the western hills, there are pine trees roaring at night, and frosted leaves are crimson.

Song Yu was stunned. She had never heard of or seen such a playing style before!

Even a mediocre person like her could hear it, and Su Jinan was no match for her, not to mention other big guys with high aesthetic standards.

"How could this happen, you..."

The idiots didn't dare to speak out because the boss had spoken out.

Several big men excitedly came forward and surrounded Liao Xu, tears streaming down their faces.

Every song and every tune ignited the long-lost passion in their hearts!

The older generation also appreciates Western music, but the most comfortable, closest, and most soul-touching music is still the quintessence of our great China!

"Child, what song is this?"

"Yes, it's familiar, but I haven't heard it for a long time!"

“I heard that when I was young!”

"Child, tell your uncle, okay?"

......

They are all big shots from different circles, and now they all come over to surround Liao Xu and ask him questions!

Grandpa Su and his companions were also greatly shocked. Our Xuxu is indeed the eternal god!

Before they could feel proud of it, the Su family members were pushed aside by other bigwigs who came to admire Qu. The Liao Sect fan club had new members, and they were no longer involved.

"No, this is my granddaughter, please get out of the way..."

"This is my sister!"

"My daughter!"

"Make way!"

"No, why are you so domineering!"

"Who are you? You're squeezing me, stop!" Su Haomiao was trying to shove in, but ended up getting stuck in the middle, almost deformed. He was pushed out again.

After being thrown out, Su Haoran happened to be standing next to him.

Su Haoran stared at him.

Su Haoran still spoke in a sassy tone, "Why, recording 'Metamorphosis'?"

Su Haomiao: “…”

Su Haomiao looked at the people in front of him and felt unhappy. He should have known not to hold a banquet. This group of people were just curious about things they had never seen before.

Don’t you have a sister?

Steal my sister!

I'm angry!

As a result, Mr. Su was also thrown out not far away. Su Zhenhua still followed behind Mr. Su, dragging the old man's waist.

"Dad, stop struggling. You can't squeeze in."

"Why? I feel wronged. She is my granddaughter!" Old Master Su bent his body slightly, patted his knees with his big hands, and looked like he was about to cry.

Su Haomiao: "Puff--Puff--Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

I feel comfortable!

Before he could laugh enough, someone slapped him hard on the head.

"who?"

"Your mother."

It turned out that Lin Jian was also thrown out.