Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

"It should be impossible..."

Although Su Mengran said so, when he looked at He Tiancheng and Lin Qiaoqiao, he felt a little uncomfortable.

She now understands that she likes He Tiancheng, but she can only think about it and dare not confess it at all.

"How is it impossible? They are so close, the relationship must be unusual."

"If you think about it, if you are an ordinary friend, can you talk so close?"

Su Mengran looked at He Tiancheng and Lin Qiaoqiao again, and retorted: "That's not necessarily true, what if they are discussing something important? They are all in the city capital, so it might be inconvenient for them to hear."

"It's quite possible..."

Tang Xiaoxue was persuaded by Su Mengran now, so she didn't think too deeply.

But her eyes, like Su Mengran's, are basically inseparable from He Tiancheng's table.

Soon, the lights changed, and the beautiful anchorman arranged by Xinri Media came up from the backstage first and began to give a speech.

"Welcome to the small concert held by Xinri Media. I am the host Yang Li."

After some speeches, Yang Li began to introduce Shen Hao.

"Next, I invite singer Shen Hao to bring you his original song: "Qilixiang"."

"Ok, Ok!"

"Whoo~"

He Youwei was the most supportive, whistled and applauded, I didn't know he was the leader of the atmosphere team invited by He Tiancheng.

The cameras in the rear row are also in place, and they are turned on to record images.

When Shen Hao came to the stage, the Qiu family didn't feel much, but Tang Chen's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Shen Hao with a cold look in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

Shen Hao knew that the villain who wanted to kill him was sitting below.

And Tang Chen also knew that the most important witness of Qiu Zhengbang's case was standing on the stage.

"Hi everyone, I'm Shen Hao."

"This is the first time I have sung on stage, and a song "Qilixiang" is dedicated to everyone."

"Let's start the music."

After Shen Hao finished speaking, the lights changed suddenly and the music started.

He just finished compiling the tune this morning, and for things related to music, he can learn it immediately, and he doesn't need anyone to teach him at all.

Standing in front of the stand microphone, Shen Hao spoke slowly along with the music:

"The sparrow outside the window, talkative on the telephone pole

When you say this, it feels like summer

Pencil in hand, back and forth on paper

I describe you in a few lines, who is mine

The taste of saury, both the cat and you want to know

The fragrance of first love is found by us like this

The warm sunshine is like freshly picked fresh strawberries

You said you couldn't bear to eat this feeling

Rain all night, my love overflows like rain

The fallen leaves in the yard are piled thick with my longing

A few words of right and wrong can't cool down my enthusiasm

You appear on every page of my poems..."

After singing this, many people were attracted by the song and showed a look of surprise.

And He Youwei swayed with the rhythm, immersed in the music, regardless of the little girlfriend on the side.

Su Mengran and Tang Xiaoxue, who were a little jealous, also cast their eyes on the stage at this moment, amazed in their hearts.

"I didn't expect this singer's song to be quite nice!"

Even Qiu Xue, who was full of worries, was also attracted by the song sung by Shen Hao, and began to appreciate it gradually.

But Tang Chen didn't have much feeling, his mind was full of thinking about how to find an opportunity to call He Tiancheng aside, and it would be best if Shen Hao also went there.

In this way, he can solve it all with a gun.

But obviously, this is all his unilateral assumption.

...

"The full ear of rice, happy this season

And your cheeks are like ripe tomatoes in the field

You suddenly told me Qilixiang's name is beautiful

I just want to kiss your stubborn mouth right now

Rain all night, my love overflows like rain

The fallen leaves in the yard are piled thick with my longing

A few words of right and wrong can't cool down my enthusiasm

you appear on every page of my poem

Rain all night, my love overflows like rain

The butterfly on the window sill is like a beautiful chapter in a poem

I will continue to write, and I will always love you at the end of the poem

You're the only thing I want to know..."

After a song was sung, everyone started to applaud, and He Youwei applauded loudly.

"Good singing!"

Even Lin Qiaoqiao and the city chief and others nodded appreciatively, expressing their affirmation to Shen Hao.

Lyrics, arrangement and singing skills are good in all aspects, not to mention that Shen Hao is still the protagonist. When he is alone, the protagonist's aura is on. Naturally, everyone is on the same level of appreciation. The songs sung by Shen Hao are very special. satisfy.

"This singer can do it."

"By the way, did you buy Xinri Media for him?" Lin Qiaoqiao asked with a smile.

He Tiancheng shook his head, "Not really, I had this idea myself, but I just happened to meet this singer, nothing else."

Wei Tianming also interjected: "This young man is really good, he might become a popular singer in the future."

"Yes, I have seen quite a few popular singers, whose singing skills may not be as good as his. Old He, you have to catch this young man well."

"Hahaha, of course I know this, and I can sing, and my level is not worse than him."

When He Tiancheng said this with a smile, several people thought he was bragging, and basically didn't take it to heart.

But Lin Qiaoqiao asked in surprise, "Really?"

"Then when he finishes singing, why don't you go up and show us off?"

"Let's sing again when I have a chance another day. Today's occasion is not suitable. It's a concert for Shen Hao."

After He Tiancheng refused, Shen Hao got down from the stage when Lin Qiaoqiao wanted to say something else.

The host also began to talk about the songs sung by other singers.

After Shen Hao stepped down, he went straight to He Tiancheng's side and greeted Wei Tianming and Zhao Fuqiang.

"Wei City Chief, Director Zhao is good."

"Haha, it really is the person that Lao He has his eyes on, and his singing skills are really amazing!" Wei Tianming praised.

After a few people chatted briefly, Shen Hao couldn't help but whispered in He Tiancheng's ear, "I'm going to Tang Chen's table first."

He Tiancheng looked surprised, "What are you going to do now?"

"Let's chat and remind him."

(end of this chapter)