It turned out that the last group of audiences in the concert hall were also escaped by Qin Wenrou Lei and joined the open-air concert on Qin Xin's side.

Hu Yi listened to a few words with his ears and said gossip: "Sister Xin, I'll go see what's going on."

He trotted to the concert hall, and within a minute, he ran back like a ghost: "Oh my God, Sister Xin, my pure little heart has been seriously injured and polluted..."

He didn't expect that as soon as he opened the back door of the concert hall, he saw Qin Wenrou pulling a man like a fitness coach on the stage, rolling around on the piano!

It would be fine if you don't play the piano well.

The key point is that the man was full of muscles and wearing I-shaped vests and shorts. His greasy face looked like he was not a serious musician.

Looking at Qin Wenrou again, I didn’t know where the clothes I had thrown away.

The sound of the piano keys was completely smashed on the piano with her arms, p, and the back of her head.

Qin Wenrou was right. She has really innovated and improved abroad, and has really created a more shocking way of playing the piano than in China.

But what she innovated was shameless.

What is progressing is to show off further - sexy!

Hu Yi was so disgusting that he ran back as if he was running away, and kept rubbing his eyes: "I regret it so much. I'm going to gossip for Mao. I want to change my eyeballs now..."

The friends burst into laughter.

Qin Xin clapped her face: "Come on, let's have another song to wash your eyes and ears."

Everyone shouted and responded: "Okay!"

The light and beautiful music floated on the river again, overshadowing the messy sounds coming from the concert hall.

The reporters who came late rushed into the crowd desperately to shoot the performances of Qin Xin and others.

soon.

The headlines of major media in the imperial capital have come out.

The performance of the unknown artist by the riverside caused a sensation in the city.

In a dazzling contrast, Qin Wenrou, oh no, the performance report of Rose, a "artist" returned from abroad.

Because of the promotional fee of Rose, it is definitely not OK for the reporters not to report it, but it is impossible to make them praise Rose for being a flower against their conscience.

They are also very clever. They do not judge whether Rose and the man are good or bad when rolling on the piano in the text. Instead, they directly put a small eye-catching picture on the lower right corner of the front page and let the readers judge.

The comment sections of major media exploded that day.

Readers were scolding:

"What is this report that insults my IQ? Can such pictures appear in the media openly?"

"Not everyone likes to watch this kind of stuff that sells... meat!"

"I admit that I love to look at meat, but never look at this kind of dead meat without any beauty!"

"Boycott the dead Rose, boycott the fake foreign devil artist!"

"Boycott the dead Rose, boycott the fake foreign devil artist!"

Hu Yi was able to browse comments on his mobile phone, and looked around and sighed at the friends: "The netizens' eyes are indeed sharp... I'm relieved."

The open-air concert by the river has ended.

Qin Xin couldn't withstand the enthusiasm of the audience and agreed to consider making arrangements next time. Today, she decided to donate all the reward income to the "Wish" Foundation to treat Tourette's children from poor families.

The crowd finally dissipated without feeling.

When I was about to get in the car, there were clamors coming from the concert hall again.

This time it wasn't the audience causing trouble.
Chapter completed!