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Chapter 160 Piano Poets (6500 monthly tickets)

An Ran said: "Don't worry, "Shanghai Band" was composed by him. He can do it. I will bear any problems if there is any problem." As soon as she said, the planner did not object.

An Ran whispered to ask the name of the song.

Zhang Hehuan said without hesitation: "I have you all the way!"

I did not forget to remind An Ran to report his name, and specifically emphasized that it was not the anchor Huanzi, but Zhang Hehuan. Today I will kill two birds with one stone. Not only will I use this song to open Qiao Shengnan's heart, but I will also make my Zhang Hehuan's name resound throughout the elite circle of Nanjiang.

An Ran came on stage: "Next, we ask Mr. Zhang Hehuan, known as the piano poet, to sing a song he wrote and composed by himself, "All the Way"."

The elites on the scene whispered, some were not familiar with music, but many of them were familiar with music after all, and knew that there was indeed a piano poet in China, who seemed to be surnamed Li but not Zhang. However, considering the strong capital and financial resources of Shanshui Group, they should not do anything to fill the gaps.

Luo Qingyang, sitting in the guest seat, frowned slightly. She didn't know that such an episode would happen, and there was another piano poet.

The backstage models were preparing nervously. They didn't know what was going on before, and it was almost time to appear.

The lights in the hall dimmed, and a beam of light was projected onto the piano from a high place. The stage was beautiful. Because the piano poet kept striving for excellence in his performance, he had very strict requirements on the stage effects. However, he never expected that all of these effects were occupied by a small anchor named Zhang Hehuan.

Zhang Hehuan sat in front of the piano and said affectionately to the microphone: "The night you said you were going to leave is like this day. You are always used to escaping the past on rainy days, but the raindrops make us meet like this!"

"You Are Along the Way" was originally a cover song. After Zhang Tianwang covered it, he produced two versions of the Cantonese version of "Break Up Always on Rainy Days", and the Mandarin version of "You Are Along the Way", which Zhang Hehuan sang in Pengcheng. This song was finally selected as the theme song by the column of the same name of the traffic frequency.

Zhang Hehuan is now pronounced a word from the Cantonese version. He changed it a little, and An Ran introduced that he is a piano poet. Without a few words, he cannot show that he is cultured and profound. Elites love this one the most.

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Do you know that it is not easy to love you and it takes a lot of courage. God will do it. I can't say a lot but I'm afraid you can't afford it.

Do you believe that I met you in this life because I owe you in my previous life it was God's will. Let me fall in love with you and let you leave me again

...

Zhang Hehuan had not exchanged for vocal cord control techniques when she sang "You Are Along the Way". In order to cope with the dubbing work in Shanghai, Zhang Hehuan spent a huge amount of reputation to exchange for primary vocal cord control techniques. While improving his dubbing skills, his singing skills were also greatly improved.

He is a boy in the piano. He has invited world-class piano masters to give him personal guidance since he was a child. His level is no problem. The most powerful thing is not the piano, but his affectionate singing. The singing is long and quiet, and almost everyone has been substituted by him into the atmosphere of the song.

Some of the guests on the scene came from Pengcheng. This song is very familiar to them and can be heard on the radio almost every day.

Then they remembered that Zhang Hehuan was not a well-known anchor of Pengcheng Radio? When did he come to Nanjiang? Nowadays, anchors are so good at walking in the room? On Sunday, they made a special trip to Nanjiang to make money. It was hard to make money, but they sang very well. Listening on the spot and listening on the radio were completely different.

Luo Qingyang's expression quickly evolved from the initial displeasure and questioning, and then became immersed in it.

The backstage models were about to take the stage. In fact, when the song was heard, Qiao Shengnan already knew that it was Zhang Hehuan singing, and he also knew that he was singing this song for himself.

Models wearing various fashions walked towards the stage with the sound of music, standing on one side of the stage, looking at Zhang Hehuan calmly.

This guy is simply a devil. He knows that he is pretending and knows that he is playing tricks, but he just can't hate him. Why do you want to meet him? Why do you want to meet him so late? Is this song for yourself? It shouldn't be, this scumbag who has been flirting with all the way.

Qiao Shengnan passed by Zhang Hehuan, looked at his tall figure from the corner of his eyes, and he also came to Nanjiang. Could this be called fate? Is this the so-called fate? Is it really a owed to meet in this life?

Zhang Hehuan quietly glanced at Qiao Shengnan's figure, wearing a short skirt, and her two slender legs were close to her. They had known each other for a while. Qiao Shengnan rarely wore skirts, and it was the first time that she exposed her thighs publicly. In order to solve the case, she also paid a lot of money. These long legs murdered a lot of Feilin on the spot.

Zhang Hehuan's fingers wandered on the piano keys, as if he saw Qiao Shengnan lying on the piano, staring at himself with charming eyes, come here!

After Zhang Hehuan sang a song, applause rang out on the spot. The elites' applause was rational and restrained, but they could not hide their appreciation in their eyes. This song was performed very well by Zhang Hehuan.

Zhang Hehuan handed the stage to the model, walked off the stage from the other side, and came to Anran, who was still immersed in his singing. When he saw him coming, he shook his head as if he woke up from a dream: "It sounds so nice!"

Zhang Hehuan said: "You have to add more money!"

"What?" An Ran didn't understand as soon as she started, and she realized just after she said that Zhang Hehuan meant that he had to pay more money for the performance of saving the venue today.

The organizer gave Zhang Hehuan an extra 10,000 yuan. This piano poet is affordable and cheap, and the 10,000 yuan also includes 5,000 yuan for hosting.

Zhang Hehuan doesn’t care about money, he really cares about reputation value. After this performance, his reputation value increased by 50,000. According to Zhang Hehuan’s previous experience, 50,000 is just the beginning. There will definitely be a follow-up effect through these elites in the future. Maybe 100,000 and 200,000 are possible.

After the performance, there was a cold dinner. Zhang Hehuan ate a little simple. When he was taking the drink, he heard a voice saying, "Mr. Zhang, don't drink?"

Zhang Hehuan turned around, saw Luo Qingyang behind her, and smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Luo." She had always wanted to get close to this woman to find out her relationship with An Ran, but she had no chance. Now she took the initiative to come up.

Luo Qingyang signaled the waiter to send two glasses of red wine and handed Zhang Hehuan a glass.

Zhang Hehuan touched her a glass of wine and took a sip of red wine.

"Are you and An Ran colleagues?"

Zhang Hehuan smiled and said, "To be precise, I am her student, I am a student selected by Pengcheng Radio. Teacher An has always taken good care of me."

"How to take care of you? Let's talk about it more in detail."

Luo Qingyang's deep eyes tried to see through Zhang Hehuan's heart.

Zhang Hehuan noticed that she was hostile to her and replied shamelessly: "At work and life, it is meticulous."

Luo Qingyang said: "I understand what you are thinking, but I will give you a piece of advice. You'd better stay away from An Ran. You may not know my relationship with her. I am her aunt."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Auntie?"

Luo Qingyang heard that the boy was trying to anger him, thinking that this would make him lose his mind, and underestimated her cultivation, and smiled indifferently, "She has only me, an aunt."

"That's my aunt!" The more you meet such a woman who is self-deprecating and above elites, the more you want to use vulgar means to attack her. Is Shanshui Group awesome? In my eyes, I'm just a bad developer. Luo Qingyang is at best a company executive, and he dares to threaten himself.

Luo Qingyang said: "I have planned a good future for Anran and don't want anyone to affect her."

Zhang Hehuan said: "You are thinking too much. I am her friend and not an enemy. As a company executive, you have not figured out a basic fact. You are her aunt, not mine, so your advice to me is worthless."

Zhang Hehuan turned around and walked away, holding the wine glass to the group of Chiyo's models, and took the initiative to say hello to them.

He just gained a group of fans on the spot under the title of piano poet, and soon became familiar with several models. He added WeChat on the spot. Qiao Shengnan stood there drinking red wine, knowing that the guy's behavior of scattering a big net was actually the intention of the drunkard. If he added his own WeChat alone, it would definitely attract attention, but so many people would not be so scattered.

An Ran changed her clothes and saw Zhang Hehuan standing among a group of models chatting and laughing. Seeing him looking like he was plunging into the country of fragrant things, she sighed in her heart that this guy was just a rebellious wild horse. I don’t know what kind of woman can tame him?

Luo Qingyang came to her side and smiled and said, "Aran, he performed very well today."

An Ran's expression was a little indifferent: "It's normal."

Luo Qingyang followed her gaze and looked at her: "That little Zhang is quite romantic."

An Ran said: "He has a girlfriend, so bad."

Luo Qingyang smiled and said, "I remind you as a person who has experienced it to stay away from such people."

An Ran said: "Who said that a scumbag can't be a friend? He is still my life-saving benefactor."

Luo Qingyang nodded: "Go back together, your godfather wants to have a meal together."

An Ran's eyes dimmed: "I promise to send him back."

Luo Qingyang drank a sip of red wine and said, "I'll arrange for the driver to deliver it."

An Ran nodded reluctantly.

Zhang Hehuan and Qiao Shengnan clinked wine glasses: "What are Miss Manny's hobbies?"

Qiao Shengnan said: "I don't have any hobbies, I'm a very boring person."

"A coincidence, so do I."

Qiao Shengnan cursed in his heart, pretending to behave, and when he saw that there was no one else around, he whispered: "What's your relationship with An Ran?"

Zhang Hehuan drank a sip of wine and said, "She is my teacher."

"I'm very lucky."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Sometimes I am also in great pain, too many beauties like me."

"Haha, I suggest you look in the mirror first."

At this time, a beautiful model from Chiyo came over and looked at Zhang Hehuan's eyes shining. Her name was Triumph, because she came a little late because she took off her makeup: "Brother Huan, my name is Triumph. I am your loyal fan. I am from the party."
Chapter completed!
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