This charity ceremony was indeed covered with a coat, and Chen Yuyang didn't like it very much. However, he still sat here. The next scene was nothing more than taking out some of Lin Ruonan's gadgets for auction, and then donating the auctioned money to the foundation.

This kind of formalism is common. In China, formalism is rampant, and China is stronger year by year. In terms of sports, gold medals are getting more and more years, but the people as a whole are still in a sub-health state, which is formalism.

Someone once said that the Olympics are a group of people who need sports watching some people who do not need sports play hard on the stage. This is obviously a framework structure error, but it has been deeply rooted and difficult to erase, so it can only develop like this.

A superstar's coming-of-age ceremony and a charity ceremony were carried out slowly. Because of Chen Yuyang's sudden appearance, the people in the venue began to become low-key and gorgeous. They did not dare to cause trouble here, nor did they want to cause trouble here, so everyone was very content.

Ye Siqi held up the wine glass and kept shaking, and beside him, a group of directors stood with a very respectful look. The development of Qiyang Media is indeed not a boast. He seemed to represent the voice of a big man from one side, so all these directors who were pinched to their throats needed was respect.

Even Zhang Yimou was no exception. He suffered a loss at Chen Yuyang's hands. He knew very well what the man had. As long as he said a word, he almost had no place to stand in China. Perhaps the only one who could understand the relationship between Chen Yuyang and Ye Siqi in this situation was Zhang Yimou.

Director Zhang was very respectful and poured wine for Ye Siqi, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, how is my film?"

Ye Siqi patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, that movie is OK. I have added investment, but I am not very satisfied with the cast. Money is not a problem. I need my investment to be rewarded. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, understand! As long as Mr. Ye nods, that's fine!"

There was also a world-renowned director, Spielberg, standing next to him. He pulled Ye Siqi very kindly and said, "Ye, I want to invite the lady of the Lin family to go to Hollywood to develop. You are familiar with the Lin family, and I hope to help me!"

Ye Siqi smiled and said, "It's not that I won't help you, you've seen it, who is that girl's godfather? In China, a person who decides the world is. If you want her to go to Hollywood, please ask her if she agrees or not!"

Speaking, Ye Siqi looked at Chen Yuyang who was laughing with Lin Ruonan not far away. Lin Ruonan's face was filled with smiles and said, "Godfather, are you really good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Do you know everything?"

"Do you have any comments?" Chen Yuyang said with a smile.

"I just can't believe it. My dad once said that human energy is limited, how can it develop in many fields? I don't believe it!" Lin Ruonan pouted, as if he wanted to make Chen Yuyang look ugly.

"Then how do you believe it?" Chen Yuyang asked.

"Unless you can play a song like everyone's face!" Lin Ruonan said with a smile.

Chen Yuyang opened the movie slightly and said in silence: "Okay! As you wish!"

In such a Western party, there will naturally be no Eastern Guzheng, but Chen Yuyang is still involved in the piano. When he was a child, he was forced to learn some of his mother. The two of them walked by slowly and came to the side of the piano. The white ivory piano stand showed an extraordinary taste.

Chen Yuyang stroked his clothes and sat down. Melodious tunes began to slowly spread, making people dizzy. One way to another, this is not surprising. Chen Yuyang has accumulated ten generations of cultivation in the music, so he naturally has some understanding.

This is true for the guzheng, and naturally the piano. But Chen Yuyang's nature is that the tune he plays can never be a kind of ordinary romance, always an inspiring iron horse and golden sword. A war song, this tune seems to have the mighty vigor of the desert.

The iron blood is extremely strong, and the listeners are filled with passion, a kind of surging excitement passed down from the bones.

The notes slid through his fingers one by one, leaving behind horse hooves engraved in people's hearts. The feeling was extremely exciting and made people unable to fall asleep. I only felt that the beautiful moonlight seemed to have become much dimmer under this iron horse and golden sword.

The night banquet was undoubtedly brought to the climax by this song. Chen Yuyang himself seemed to be quiet. White light flashed out of the ivory piano, hitting people's hearts one by one. Ye Siren, who was not far away, frowned and said, "What a bloody song!"

Ye Siqi knew Chen Yuyang better and thought to himself: "The third guy is still a soldier, a soldier!"

Indeed, no matter what, whether he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, whether he is a scholar, or a Confucianism, Taoism, and literati, Chen Yuyang is an iron-blooded soldier after all. His tunes will always have an undestroyed iron-blooded smell. Once this taste is activated, it will definitely be a kind of iron hoof wave.

Everyone in the crowd seemed to gather on Chen Yuyang. There were shock, confusion, doubts, and even praise in their eyes. Even the pianist standing beside Chen Yuyang began to murmur and said, "Iron and Bloody Spirit, Chairman Chen is indeed a genius!"

That night, I don’t know that Chen Yuyang’s behavior has been engraved in the hearts of many noble ladies and girls. Such an intoxicated expression and extremely focused look, coupled with his handsome face, he suddenly became the prince charming of all women. The idol in his heart. They kept exclaiming Chen Yuyang’s name, as if they burst out with their passionate bloodline that they had not had in many years.

But at this moment, an inconsistent voice sounded, touch, touch, touch, touch, and it was gunshots, and sharp gunshots seemed to pass through the sky, whizzing and whizzing away. Everyone's thinking was pulled back from this gorgeous performance, and all the remaining gods were screams, screams, and some hysteria.

Chen Yuyang seemed not to hear it, just like that, his whole body was still calm in this fighting atmosphere, and the music was still echoing in the sky, echoing.hf();
Chapter completed!