Ch 37

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    When the matter of Lin Yanran's popularity on the Internet was first mentioned sporadically, most people's first reaction was not to believe it.

    In particular, it was also heard that he was very good at playing the guzheng, and black fans felt that this was nonsense.

    [Yan Ran can play Guzheng, I will live broadcast and eat keyboard]

    [Laughing to death, he is so poor, where did he get the money to learn Guzheng]

    Xie Ning sneered and typed these two lines in the forum, thinking that this group of people was playing an international joke on him .

    He is a fan of Bai Yu.

    Back then, I was depressed for a short time because of too much pressure. During that darkest time, I was able to adjust it by listening to Bai Yu's songs.

    Later, he naturally became a fan of Baiyu, and by the same token, he also naturally hated Lin Yanran.

    As an opponent, he also had a full understanding of Lin Yanran.

    Knowing that this person is poor in all aspects, his family is also very poor, and he always looks like he is short of money. Back then, he could go to participate in any kind of garbage.

    Although the other party has been trying to clean himself up recently, but with him, he can't do anything.

    Including those fairy concept stages that everyone praised, and what inspirational chicken soup characters.

    In his opinion, it was nothing more than finding a powerful new company to repackage him and help him set up a new personality.

    Sooner or later the car will overturn!

    As a black fan who knows his past, he still firmly believes that a straw bag is a straw bag, no matter how gorgeously packaged it is, it is just a delicate straw bag.

    So when he heard that Yanran's fans started to amuse Yanran's guzheng again, he couldn't believe it.

    This kind of person is quick to play, how can it be so amazing.

    Just as Xie Ning thought about it, he heard his roommate who was watching the short video yelp twice.

    "Fuck, this little brother is a bit of a bully."

    Along with his roommate's voice, Xie Ning also heard a familiar guzheng melody.

    Because everyone mentioned Yanran's guzheng on the Internet, Xie Ning was particularly sensitive to the guzheng.

    He walked over immediately and looked down at his roommate's phone screen.

    In the center of the screen, on the antique stage, a luthier was playing the piano with his head down.

    He was dressed in white, with fluttering sleeves, and his temperament was dusty, like a banished fairy.

    That fairy-like appearance is so beautiful that it doesn't look like a real person...

    But this is a real person, and it's still... the Yan Ran he hates the most!

    Xie Ning thought he had read it wrong, so he took his roommate's cell phone and put it in front of his eyes to identify it carefully.

    Look at it sideways, look at it vertically, look at it sideways, no matter which angle you look at, it's the face he hates the most.

    The most hateful thing is that although he hates him, he has to admit that the ancient charm of playing the piano on his body is very good. Coupled with his face that can't be blackened by black fans, it is indeed... a bit attractive.

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