Super son-in-law of female CEO

For a full 30 seconds, the host didn't respond, and the people below didn't respond either.

"What are you doing? Don't go up yet." Han Qiuran looked at the host, and then reminded in a low voice.

"Oh." The hostess finally came to her senses.

As her voice came out, the people below woke up one after another.

The applause is thundering, no one will be stingy with the applause at this moment, every one is encouragement from the heart.

Even the announcement over there was suppressed, and the helpless hostess could only wait for the applause to end.

And this applause is also the best response to Han Qiuran and the others.

"It's so comfortable, it's like going to a sauna."

"Is this what the ancestors left behind? It's really too amazing. No, I'll go back and study hard."

"Did you see it? This is the classic we have passed down. How can it be compared with your foreign gadgets."

"I still want to see, what should I do?"

"Want to see? Then we have to see how our applause is."

"I feel like I can't watch other shows anymore, who can think of a way."

The students in the audience were discussing one after another, and finally they all yelled the same sentence in unison.

"Han Qiuran, one more."

"Han Qiuran, one more."

In just over ten seconds, the shouts of a small group of people will start to expand in scope.

The sound of the entire assembly hall was so neat and uniform, Jiang Chen did not expect the effect to be so good.

"Brother-in-law, we have been approved." Han Qiuran said with a smile.

"It's not recognition, but they like the relaxation after being washed, but the effect of performing "High Mountain and Flowing Water" will be reduced, just like if you eat ice cream in summer, one feels comfortable, and the two are not as cool as before." Jiang Jiang Chen shook his head.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you give them a song "House of Flying Daggers"? Let them experience what is struggle and what is predicament?" Han Qiuran immediately had a bad idea.

She thought about the situation when she heard "House of Flying Daggers", and wanted to see the reactions of these more than 3000 people.

Jiang Chen looked at the time, then nodded slowly.

There was still a little time before the bonfire party started, and it was hard for him to refuse, after all, this was his sister-in-law's request, and Jiang Chen also needed to vent at the moment, perhaps this "House of Flying Daggers" was the best vent.

Tianling Mountain, isn't Tianling Mountain at this moment an ambush from all sides?Who can know the danger in it, and it is not so simple to get rid of it.

Seeing that Jiang Chen agreed, Han Qiuran immediately rushed over to the announcer.

After discussing a few words, Han Qiuran appeared on the stage again.

Seeing Han Qiuran appear, the shouting ended.

"Our generation was born in a good age and has never experienced hardship. Everything is created by our parents and grandparents. Soon, all of us present will step into the society and step into our new life. Life, I think everyone should be very confused, so this next song is for everyone who is confused, don’t yearn for the sky, but be down-to-earth, because the sky may be full of dangers.”

Han Qiuran expressed this feeling. Indeed, he was the same as everyone present before, ignoring life and only pursuing the so-called freedom and the so-called illusory goals.

As everyone knows, when a tall building rises from the ground, everything goes up step by step.

Jiang Chen came to the side curtain again, looked through the veil and looked at the more than 3000 pairs of eyes below, he exhaled a foul breath, and began to move his hands quickly.

Those who understand ""House of Flying Daggers"" can immediately hear it, and feel the atmosphere while sitting upright.

"What kind of track is this, it feels a bit messy."

"Don't talk, take your time."

"It feels a little depressing to me. It's not as good as the "High Mountain and Flowing Water" just now."

"Is this still a one-person performance, or is it a substitution?"

Many people off the court heard something was wrong, but a few people had already been substituted into that artistic conception.

The sound of the discussion slowly disappeared again, because Jiang Chen had already changed his fingering, and every note was so urgent that they couldn't tolerate any distracting thoughts in their heads.

It was a familiar feeling, but Han Qiuran and the three still couldn't bear the tension and helplessness.

The tune became more and more impatient, Jiang Chen was like a madman, and his hands were faster than ever.

A wave of ups and downs rose again, and the whole song became even more bewildered.

After the song was over, Jiang Chen looked at his trembling hands and smiled slightly.

His heart is calm, extraordinarily peaceful, he doesn't worry about anything, everything will be fine.

Just saying hello to Han Qiuran, Jiang Chen left Jiangcheng University.

In the auditorium, everyone was intimidated by this song that broke through the limit.

No one dared to discuss indiscriminately, for fear that someone standing next to him would stab him.

Everyone has fear, that kind of remorse, that kind of helplessness on their faces.

Jiang Chen didn't know what happened next.

He sat in the car, lit a cigarette, then started the car and rushed to Tianling Mountain.

In Tianling Mountain, the mountains were pitch black, and the only open space was brightly lit at the moment, densely packed crowds were constantly surging, and piles of bonfires were ready.

At exactly eight o'clock, fireworks went up in Tianling Mountain, and the exploding fireworks were so beautiful. At the same time, Jiang Chen was blocked halfway.

Looking at the fireworks outside through the car window, Jiang Chen murmured: "What's behind the splendor? It's the fall. What will Tianling Mountain bury today?"

Many drivers poked their heads out while watching the fireworks. They were discussing, discussing this never-before-seen [-]-person bonfire party.

Blossoming fireworks rose, violently, and then disappeared.

"Son, son, I'm your father."

The phone rang, Jiang Chen looked at Ye Ying's number, and connected it.

"Jiang Chen, have you arrived yet? Those people seem to be doing something, come quickly, the people from Jiangnan Headquarters are already at Lushan Road." Ye Ying's eager voice came from inside.

Jiang Chen understood that the fireworks were not only a sign of the start of the bonfire party, but also a signal for those people to do something.

After getting out of the car, he looked at the dark mountains around him, locked the door, and disappeared by the side of the road. As for the car, he was left on the road just like that.

On the top of Tianling Mountain, Yang Yunfei next to Ye Ying was already fully armed. After all, the Iga ninjas on the opposite side did not play cards according to common sense and carried hot weapons, which made them very passive.

Fortunately, Ye Ying used her connections to make up for this slight deficiency.

"What's the matter, Fatty Gao, did you find anything?" Ye Ying looked at Fatty Gao who was frowning all the time, and asked in a low voice.

Fatty Gao didn't answer, but kept looking around for something.

One step, two steps, constantly moving.