Chapter 58 Program 2 (4)

The conflict between Zhao Qingchu and Zhou Haoji became increasingly intense. Jian Qian and Qi Chang hurried over to mediate, and the popularity of the live broadcast room soared.

But Zhao Wu doesn't want such popularity, he just wants to make a good variety show.

More than one person noticed Ying Zhisheng talking to himself, more than one person noticed that Gao Yixuan was in a strange state, even Bai Cheng was inexplicably laughing at the air, which scared him so much that the barrage in the live broadcast room decreased a lot.

[The Whole World is My Dog: Oh [Thinking] So Director Zhao wanted to make a horror film this time. Okay, you successfully scared me.]

[Anonymous User +7: I suspect there's something hidden in the ID cards they received. It's probably more than just the Daughter of the Sea.]

[Peanuts for Me (School Edition): Does anyone know lip reading? I seem to know what Shengzi is saying [woohoo]]

[Everyone else is a country bumpkin: Why is Gao Yixuan looking at Ying Zhisheng with… disgust?? No, this expression is disgust, right?]

[Lengleng13469: Bai Cheng's behavior just now was really scary. I thought he was going to die.]

[Xi Ran Misses the Past: Zhao Qingchu is such a psychopath! I watched the screen recording and Zhou Haoji didn't even touch him!!! He'll do anything to get famous!]

[Anonymous User 66: Again, it might be that Zhou Haoji's scumbag smell has intoxicated him [snickering]]

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The NPC who played the piano teacher had never imagined that his part-time job would lead to seeing celebrities quarreling and pulling hair in public. He even heard Zhao Qingchu's muffled curses and saw Zhou Haoji's neck veins bulge with anger.

Zhou Haoji pushed Qi Chang, who came to mediate, away, and Qi Chang lost his balance and crashed into the square table. In an instant, the whole place fell silent.

[Anonymous user 639: Zhou Haoji hits a girl?? Qi Chang deserves it!]

Zhou Haoji realized he had gotten into trouble, and hurried over to help, apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't notice it was you. Brother Sheng is really something, how can you let a woman like you interfere in a quarrel between two grown men."

Ying Zhisheng, who was embarrassed and shy when facing Lou Sheng's questioning, said: "?"

Lou Sheng, whose arm was originally resting on his shoulder, patted Ying Zhisheng's chest upon hearing this: "Why is Zhou Haoji always thinking about you? He has mentioned you several times."

Ying Zhisheng's heart skipped a beat, and he pursed his lips without answering.

"You." Jian Qian saw the bruise on Qi Chang's knee and said angrily, "How can you be so disgusting!"

[Daji Xiaoli: What is Jian Qian yelling about? It has nothing to do with you. Did you look at your old face in the mirror before calling Zhou Haoji disgusting?]

[Pants: Why are these comments so disgusting?]

Anonymous user 766: Haha, is the bruise on Qi Chang's knee definitely caused by Zhou Haoji? Maybe it was there originally [happy]

[Peanuts for Me 363: Zhou Haoji, you're going a bit too far, dragging us into having children.]

[For My Peanuts 9312: Zhou Haoji fell in love when he was an idol, took private photos of his girlfriend when he was a boyfriend, and threatened Zhang Luheng when the matter was exposed. Please be informed.]

[Peanuts for Me 341: Zhou Haoji fell in love when he was an idol, took private photos of his girlfriend when he was a boyfriend, and threatened Zhang Luheng when the matter was exposed. Please be informed.]

[Peanuts for Me 1111: Zhou Haoji fell in love when he was an idol, took private photos of his girlfriend when he was a boyfriend, and threatened Zhang Luheng when the matter was exposed. Please be informed.]

[Siberian Snowflakes Falling //: Ying Zhisheng's fans are a bunch of psychos. They've started to troll our square on Weibo!!!]

[The meat of the foreign rat is delicious: This barrage is not as good as the evening show of China Central Television. It has already started to tear it apart.]

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The NPC in charge of the piano room received the notification and smiled to reassure everyone, "Dear guests, you have come from afar. Please take a deep breath and calm down. By the way, I remember that Mr. Zhou Haoji is going to challenge me to play the piano, right? So... would you like Ying Zhisheng to sing a song first?"

This secret little thought was too obvious, and Zhao Wu in front of the monitor was so angry that he laughed.

Zhou Haoji was embarrassed. "What do you mean? Are you saying that Ying Zhisheng should sing a song first?"

"Yes." The NPC is a fan of Ying Zhisheng.

Zhou Haoji changed his mind and said, "Okay, I'll play the piano accompaniment for him."

"No need," Ying Zhisheng interrupted, his eyes glancing at Lou Sheng, who leaned against the wall, bored. Ever since his death, Lou Sheng had been forced to stay behind, and besides chatting with Aunt Bai Yihong, his days had been monotonous and boring. Ying Zhisheng was the only living person left to talk to and play with him.

Ying Zhisheng put the hand with the snake bracelet in his trouser pocket and said with a smile: "I'm trying to play the piano with one hand. I twisted my left hand when I was recording the show earlier."

Playing the piano with one hand, trying to show off again. Zhou Haoji pretended to turn around but actually rolled his eyes secretly. After rolling his eyes, he came back and said with admiration: "Brother Sheng is really amazing! He is worthy of being a genius!"

Ying Zhisheng felt that the title of genius was too boring. These people could not see his efforts and sweat, his pain and internal friction, so they would use their talent to offset his hard work and rationalize their own mediocrity and incompetence.

As for Lou Sheng, Ying Zhisheng felt that Lou Sheng was a genius, smart, with excellent grades, and had won championships in various competitions.

Lou Sheng naturally worked hard, but he felt that no matter how hard others tried, they could not catch up with Lou Sheng.

Ying Zhisheng walked towards the piano, dressed in royal attire with his eyelashes drooping, and suddenly chuckled.

He heard Lou Sheng shouting, "Come on! Show off your skills! Don't be nervous! Punch Heizi's face!"

Has Lou Sheng also been like this over the years, mixing among millions of fans and cheering for him?

The smile on Ying Zhisheng's face faded, his brows furrowed, he closed his eyes and skillfully played a song with his right hand that no one had ever heard before.

The low and depressing sound makes people's heart tense, the sharp and piercing sound bursts out strong emotions, the silent cry of pain is clamoring for the arrival of death, two completely different emotions are stirring, joyful and sad, coming and going to weave memories but piercing through the palms and oozing blood.

Tears were not enough to vent his pain, blood was not enough to quench his anger, he questioned the heavens and blamed the world, why! Why!

Why did it come to this! The thing that is most in demand in this world is human life. Why did the ruthless God take Lou Sheng away?

Lou Sheng looked at Ying Zhisheng on the stage from afar. His heart ached so much that his chest was blocked and he couldn't breathe. No, he was already dead. How could he breathe?

Why is this happening.

Lou Sheng knew that Ying Zhisheng's pain came from his own death, so he resolutely jumped off the tall building.

The rhythm was completely out of control, stuck and stagnant, and gradually turned into a random strumming to vent emotions, so harsh and unpleasant that it made my heart beat faster.

"Ying Zhisheng." Lou Sheng floated over and called him.

Ying Zhisheng opened his eyes, his lips trembling as he silently asked: Did you not think of me at all? Did you think of me for a moment when you jumped off the building?

Lou Sheng suddenly wanted to cry. He had never expected that this would be his fate after death.

Here. Zhou Haoji's face was gloomy.

What a pretense! Ying Zhisheng is the best at pretending. He acts like a sad man every day, but secretly he can't help eating stinky tofu.

The NPC teacher clapped repeatedly, his eyes almost glowing as he looked at his idol, and the popularity of the live broadcast room broke records.

"Idol, is this your new song?"

Ying Zhisheng took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes, it's in the album 'sheng'. I hope everyone can support it."

[For My Peanuts 1349: It's so good it almost kills me! Such a rollercoaster of emotions.]

[Huasheng7114: As expected of Ying Zhisheng, he's sure to amaze everyone with his every move! I almost couldn't breathe listening to that.]

[For My Peanut 4199: I feel both hatred and love, in short, I just can’t accept it]

[Once Upon a Time, You and I Know: Honestly, I can't help but sigh at Ying Zhisheng's talent. Even a passerby like me was shocked.]

[The meat of the foreign rat is delicious: Okay, I admit, Ying Zhisheng is awesome, my girlfriend is right]

[What if the hand-pulled pancake doesn't have sauce?: Bai Cheng is so weird, standing there motionless]

After Zhou Haoji tidied his clothes and put on makeup, he sat on the piano stool, straightened his back, and slowly pressed the keys with his fingers. Bright red blood oozed out and dripped from the black and white keys, more and more.

The NPC, initially surprised, froze for a few seconds before tilting his neck and smiling. "Congratulations to the guest for winning the Easter egg! This blood will soon become a world-famous painting, the Bloody Piano."

Zhou Haoji asked: "Is this prepared by the prop teacher?"

The NPC nodded and smiled, "Get ready to take screenshots and record the screen."

Zhao Wu, standing in front of the monitor, was bewildered. "Is there such a thing? Props master? Come here, prop master! Whose idea was this? Why didn't you tell me?"

When Zhao Wu looked up again, Zhou Haoji's slender hands placed on the piano seemed to be bitten off by something invisible. Both hands disappeared out of thin air, and two round gaps on the wrists spurted blood.

Lou Sheng saw groups of ghosts crawling towards Zhou Haoji on the stage, their eyes fixed on him. They were attracted by the bloody smell emanating from the piano.