Lan Xuan and Si Hongchu stepped down together. Instead of asking Si Hongchu what it was, they took out their mobile phone and searched for "Tremenqin".

After reading the introduction online, Lan Xuan asked Si Hongchu in surprise: "You... can you actually have such an instrument?"

Si Hongchu started pretending to be B again: "Being talent is like getting pregnant, and it will only make people see it after a long time."

"Can you be more modest?"

"I'm already very modest." Si Hongchu said proudly: "The people who make furniture are wood, the people who understand poetry are scholars, the people who are trained are talents, women want body, everyone needs money, and brother is a genius."

"When did you learn the Tramen?"

“Since I was a kid.”

"You..." Looking at the Tremen Qin, Lan Xuan asked respectfully: "Can you teach me to play this piano?"

"Yes." Si Hongchu nodded: "But you have to be mentally prepared, it is difficult to learn this kind of musical instrument."

"Of course I know, but I'm very patient." Lan Xuan smiled slightly: "I can't become fat in one bite."

"Although you can't eat a fat man in one bite, the fat man eats it one bite by one!" Si Hongchu also smiled, and his expression finally became a little solemn: "I am very confident in you!"

Lan Xuan nodded vigorously: "Thank you."

After a few questions, Lan Xuan's questions were not answered at all, but became even more messy.

She has been studying music since she was a child and had traveled around the world when she was in junior high school, but she knows little about this strange instrument. Si Hongchu grew up in a poor mountain valley. How could he be proficient in the Tremen piano and have such superb performance techniques?

Looking at Si Hongchu, Lan Xuan was confused and kept asking in her heart: "Who is he?"

It was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and the performance was over and the awards were selected.

The ensemble between Si Hongchu and Lan Xuan lived up to expectations and won three grand prizes: "First Prize in the Art Festival", "Best Performance" and "Last Welcome".

Lan Xuan was satisfied with winning the "Second Prize for the Art Festival". She never expected to win so many. She looked at Si Hongchu and said deeply: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"It's okay tonight, let's go out for dinner together." Lan Xuan was in a particularly good mood: "I'll treat you!"

Si Hongchu yawned for a long time: "I want to go back to sleep..."

"You don't need to sleep for a long time when you are alive, and you will fall asleep after death." Lan Xuan said without saying a word, holding Si Hongchu's arm: "You must follow me today."

When the art festival ended, Lan Xuan pulled Si Hongchu and called a group of classmates who had a good relationship to go out to have dinner outside the east wall.

Along the way, the students kept praising Si Hongchu, as if this was a good opportunity to pretend to be B, but Si Hongchu was always expressionless, as if what the students said had nothing to do with him.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hotel, a group of gangsters suddenly rushed over and stopped them in front of the classmates.

Zhang Yilei found out that it was a tuft of hair and immediately took two steps back.

"What are you doing?" Lan Xuan was very calm and told the other party coldly: "We want to have a meal, don't block the way!"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Yituo Mao glanced at Lan Xuan, then looked at Si Hongchu, bowed respectfully: "Boss..."

Si Hongchu thought he wanted to fight, but he didn't expect the other party to do this and was a little stunned: "What do you mean by me?"

A tuft of hair kept bowing, not straightening up: "Boss."

The other gangsters also bowed one after another, and their attitude was more polite than a tuft of hair: "Boss..."

Lan Xuan glanced at Si Hongchu: "What's going on?"

"I don't know either." Si Hongchu shrugged: "Or, you guys go in first, I'll talk to them."

Lan Xuan was a little worried: "Can it work?"

Si Hongchu slapped his chest: "Don't worry."

Seeing that Yibu Mao did not show hostility, Lan Xuan took her classmates in.

Zhang Yilei was still worried, so he took two steps and looked back, for fear that a tuft of hair would suddenly take action.

However, even if he really started a fight, he didn't have the courage to go up and help Si Hongchu.

Tian Yun was there too. As soon as she saw a tuft of hair, she immediately lowered her head.

She originally wanted to find an opportunity to slip away, but she was unwilling to give up this opportunity, so she was trapped by Lan Xuan and other rich and beautiful women. So she lowered her head deeply and followed Lan Xuan with all her steps.

But despite this, a cube of hair was recognized and smiled: "Oh, isn't this Tian Yun? She has disappeared for several days."

"I'm sorry, I don't know you..." Tian Yun lowered her head deeper, almost touching the ground with her forehead: "You recognized the wrong person..."

"Your boyfriend owes usury outside, you go and say something to the other party and reduce the interest. Why, I have helped you, and you will not recognize others in a blink of an eye?"

A gangster immediately said, "Boss, she went to a small hotel to thank you. You almost fucked her..."

A tuft of hair nodded proudly: "That's right."

The more these gangsters said, the more unpleasant they were, Tian Yun's body kept trembling, and shed tears in a short while.

Lan Xuan hugged Tian Yun's shoulder and warned angrily: "Don't spread rumors!"

"I'm telling the truth!" Yituo glared at his eyes: "Who are you? What does it have to do with you?"

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with me. Before, Tian Yun had already caused trouble, so there was no need for Si Hongchu to say anything else.

However, with so many classmates present, I was very happy today. Si Hongchu didn't want to be disturbed: "If you talk to her, it's better to be polite!"

"Follow her..." Yi Tuo Mao was stunned for a moment, and pointed carefully at Lan Xuan: "Are you talking about her?"

Si Hongchu nodded immediately: "That's right."

"Oh, I understand..." Yituo Mao suddenly realized and bowed to Lan Xuan again: "Hello, sister-in-law."

Other gangsters acted as usual, and they also called Lan Xuan "sister-in-law".

Facing this group of ruffians, Lan Xuan was not afraid at all, but was blushed by this title.

She glanced at Si Hongchu and shook her head like a rattle: "You... don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay, you guys go in." Si Hongchu asked Lan Xuan and others to enter the hotel, then turned around and asked a cube of Mao: "What's the matter with you? If you don't agree, you still want to compete?"

"I dare not, I dare not, I absolutely dare not." When Yi Tuo Mao heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly: "We are here to apologize."

"Apologize?"

"Yes......" Yituo Mao's injury was not healed by Si Hongchu last time, and when he was very moved, he ached faintly. He covered his waist, laughed dryly, and said embarrassedly: "We have no idea that we don't know that you are Sister Cao. If you accidentally offend you, don't take it to your heart..."

"Don't worry." Si Hongchu curled his lips and said, "Actually, I'm not familiar with Sister Cao. If you want to, we can continue to fight."

"No, no." Yituo Mao didn't have the courage to do so, and hurriedly said: "You will be our boss in the future!"

"Did you come to me for this?"

"Yes." A matte Mao bowed and said, "We are here to recognize the boss."

After two fights, Si Hongchu had completely defeated a bunch of Mao. In addition, Si Hongchu knew Sister Cao again, so he thought of recognizing Si Hongchu as the boss.

Speaking of which, this guy is smart. This will not only ease his relationship with Si Hongchu, but also find a strong backer for himself.

If someone like them directly asks Sister Cao to become the boss, Sister Cao will not pay any attention to it. It would be better to achieve this goal indirectly through Si Hongchu. Even if it is not Sister Cao, Si Hongchu is so powerful in the fight, it will be equivalent to giving them a layer of protection.

For Si Hongchu, it was a good thing to have a group of younger brothers, so he agreed very happily.

It was not until this time that Si Hongchu learned that the original name of a bunch of Mao was Wei Anfu.

"Wei Anfu, comfort woman..." Si Hongchu was so angry that she was thundered: "No wonder they all called you nickname!"

Yituo Mao smiled awkwardly: "Boss, you should call me my real name. I think the nickname is not as good as it is..."

"It's okay." Looking at the hotel, Si Hongchu said, "I'm going to have a meal, so what should you do?"

"Okay, okay." Wei Anfu kept nodding: "We are nearby. If there is anything, we will be on call."

After finishing the meal, Lan Xuan was still a little impressed and suggested going to the bar.

So, everyone found a light bar, sat together in groups of three or five, chatting endlessly about topics of interest.

Lan Xuan was always surrounded by a group of girls. Si Hongchu thought about going over and saying something, so she had to sit with Zhang Yilei and others.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and the bar business is very good, and pairs of students can often be seen entering and leaving.

Zhang Yilei looked at the pair of loving partners and snorted heavily: "The mandarin ducks are drowned when they play in the water; they are both fucking and falling to death when they fly together."

Lin Hongyang laughed: "You are envious, jealous and hateful!"

"No. If God wants to destroy a person, he must first make him crazy; if God wants to make him crazy, he must first make him fall in love." Zhang Yilei immediately shook his head: "Do you know why you say that? If you analyze it, you will find that 'love' is a very powerful word. The first half is taken from the 'pervert' "change', and the second half is taken from the 'pervert' "state'... This means that you don't have a pervert and don't fall in love!"

Lin Hongyang is a sports committee member in the class and a brother of Si Hongchu. He is tall and strong and generous. He laughed again when he heard this: "Zhang Yilei, there is no girl with you, so he can only masturbate against the screen by himself. Are you still embarrassed to masturbate with confidence?!"

"I learned a sentence from a friend: I'll give you ten words - how far is he fucking, how far is he fucking away." Zhang Yilei glared at his eyes: "What's wrong with masturbating? Masturbating is not shameful, long live masturbating!"

Lin Hongyang did not speak to Zhang Yilei anymore, but instead told Si Hongchu: "Don't become bad in debauchery, just be perverted in silence! Don't listen to Zhang Yilei, I'll tell you, if you don't lose your four years in college

My body... isn't right. I mean if I don't fall in love, it's just like I haven't gone to college!"
Chapter completed!