C76 Epigastrium
The Qing Gang had ten swordsmen and ten judges. Qin Feng even knew one of them.
The Blood Rogue of the Ten Great Judges, Feng Kun!
Qin Feng didn't expect this guy to be a member of Qing Gang.
In the Eastern European battlefield, they were comrades. In the demon training camp, they were enemies who fought countless times. Their relationship was like that of friends, the best opponent, and the enemy that they wanted to kill the most.
No wonder Captain Zhang said Old Ma was not someone to be trifled with, so he was actually a member of Qing Gang. Qin Feng might not have dealt with Qing Gang, but from the general situation, the existence of this force was still too different from those from the time of the Death Purgatory.
"Qin Feng, I'm taking a leave of absence today. Go back first."
Just when Qin Feng was reading the information about Qing Gang, Lin Yuanyuan carefully opened the door and said while sticking out her tongue.
Hearing that he needed a leave of absence, Qin Feng turned around and grimaced. He tried his best to maintain a gentle smile as he said, "Go where? What are you doing? With whom?"
Three consecutive questions caused Lin Yuanyuan to roll her eyes and wave her fist at him.
"None of your business. In short, I won't cause any trouble. Can you not tell my cousin?"
Qin Feng thought for a while. The little girl had helped him a lot these two days. Since she wanted to relax, he might as well let her go.
After all, he was still a child. When he returned tomorrow, he would let her compensate him by acting like an ox or a horse.
If Lin Yuanyuan could see through Qin Feng's thoughts, she would probably pounce on him and strangle him to death.
"Fine, I can take a holiday, but you have to tell me where and what to do. Then, send a message to report the situation within an hour. Otherwise, don't even think about it."
Qin Feng waved his hand and said.
"I'm going to play with my classmate. It's her birthday, okay?"
Seeing Qin Feng nod, Lin Yuanyuan pouted and prepared to leave.
"Wait!"
Qin Feng quickly shouted,
Lin Yuanyuan turned her head and asked impatiently, "What now?!"
"Take the money, it's your birthday, you're almost broke, do you have the nerve to go?"
As he said that, Qin Feng took out his bank card. He saw that Lin Yuanyuan's face was full of emotions. Her eyes were filled with tears as she held her lower jaw in excitement.
Of course she knew, this card was given to her by Director Ma a few days ago.
Who would have thought that Qin Feng, who usually looked stingy, shameless and even black-hearted, would be so generous.
However, Lin Yuanyuan's expression changed when Qin Feng withdrew two hundred yuan from beneath the card and handed it over.
She cursed in her heart as she retracted her previous good impression of Qin Feng. This guy was shameless and had no credibility.
"No, I'll take it back."
How could Qin Feng not see through the other party's thoughts? He smiled and was about to kick the money back.
Lin Yuanyuan took the money away, stomped her feet, rubbed her teeth at Qin Feng and left angrily.
Looking at the time, it was almost time to get off work. Qin Feng wanted to catch Chung Qing's taxi home, but Ye Meiyun seemed to be working overtime today, wanting to go downstairs to see her for a bit.
In the company can't show too much, go home show love is the king's way.
Thinking about this, Qin Feng pushed open the door and left. After changing his clothes, he went downstairs.
When he got downstairs, he saw a white Porsche parked in front of the door. He saw Han Dong holding a bunch of flowers and looking at himself in the mirror.
"Qin Feng, I'm going to the piano concert tonight, are you going?"
At this moment, Chung Qing's voice came from behind. She had actually changed into a formal attire, high heels, and had already been prepared.
"Can I?"
Qin Feng looked down at Han Dong, who was walking over shamelessly. He wanted to be an electric light bulb.
"Of course you can. Also, I remember that you are very good at classical music. Tonight, I will also go on stage and perform. I'll let you see it."
Chung Qing waved her fist in a threatening manner. It was rare for her to have the appearance of a little woman.
After Han Dong walked over, he took the initiative to extend his hand and made a gesture of 'please'.
"Alright, let's watch your performance!"
Qin Feng smiled and took the initiative to play with Chung Qing's arm. Under Han Dong's half-bow gesture, he walked down.
When Han Dong saw this scene, his face turned green. It was just that he did not show it in front of Chung Qing.
Without a word, they arrived in front of the gates of a new type of building in the Longhai City.
There were all sorts of luxurious cars lined up in front of the door. The men and women who wore extraordinary clothes also walked inside to participate in the piano exchange. Most of them were people with good taste.
As for Qin Feng, he had always been unique. He wore casual clothes like a tuxedo and attended countless high-end places.
When they got out of the car, Han Dong took the lead. After opening the car door, he walked towards Chung Qing. As for Qin Feng, Han Dong threw him a car key to stop the car for free.
Qin Feng smiled, parked the car and also walked in.
After entering, he found himself in a spacious hall. In the middle of the hall, there was a very expensive piano. Everyone in the industry knew that this piano was made by a master teacher.
At this moment, a woman was sitting in front of the piano and playing a serenade. Her gentle tone made people feel as if they were in a trance, making everyone feel as if their hearts were singing softly in the night.
"Qin Feng, come here."
When Qin Feng walked in, the crowd had already started looking for a seat. Chung Qing waved at Qin Feng and saw that he was frowning unwillingly.
"Chung Qing, does he understand the art of piano?"
Upon hearing that, Chung Qing nodded slightly and said, "I don't think he knows much about it. He specializes in classical music from the East."
Recalling the last time Qin Feng played in the Golden Palace, it was simply too enchanting. The sad and beautiful melody, along with the incomplete melody, made people feel nostalgic thinking about it. They wanted to know the final outcome of the general and the princess.
Hearing the classical music, Han Dong shook his head in disdain.
When Qin Feng sat beside Chung Qing, the surroundings burst into applause.
"Fans of the piano, good evening, for this exchange, all the masters who have signed up for the art competition will contribute a song, and then you can bid according to your preferences, adding an extra boost to tonight's donation, alright?"
The voice of a woman was so pleasant to listen to that no one had the heart to refuse.
Moreover, donating something like this was a chance for the rich to show their face.
"Next, we will invite the city's piano artist, Teacher Wang Shuwei, to play a song for everyone, 'Chasing Snow'."2
Following that, the woman walked down the stage. A western man wearing a gentleman's tuxedo and a hat walked up onto the stage.
There were no screams below, only waves of applause.
Although the name Wang Shuwei was not very famous in Longhai City, he was still a master of the art world.
He had many disciples and created a tune that was very popular both at home and abroad.
The lights dimmed and Wang Shuwei sat down. The lights fell on him. The atmosphere was beautiful, but it also had a sense of reminiscence.
His hands were slender, as if he was born for the piano art. His movements were graceful and noble.
The melodious music started and spread through the entire stadium. Everyone quieted down physically and mentally, and even their breathing slowly slowed down as they listened to the moving music and felt the elegance of art.
After the song, before everyone could finish, Wang Shuwei had already stood up and bowed.
Immediately after, thunderous applause erupted from the audience once again.
"Next, we will quote a price for Teacher Wang Shuwei's music that has been donated to us. The winner will be the artistry industry's title sponsorship!"
Upon hearing the title sponsorship, many people started to get excited. Not everyone came here just to enjoy the music, but also to enjoy the limelight.
"I bid 200 thousand!"
The first person to bid was the most embarrassed. If the price was too low, it would make people feel that he looked down on Great Master Wang Mu.
It was too high and not worth it. Thus, the first person to bid would usually be someone who had been waiting for a long time.
"Such an elegant tune, I bid 500 thousand!"
There were a lot of bidders, so many people could relax and bid because …
Once this song is filmed for donation, you can get Wang Shuwei's title advertisement.
To play art, especially at the level of a master, their title sponsorship was extremely important.
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