Entertainment: Kung Fu Emperor

If Chen Yuantian was the youngest person practicing musical instruments, why did he do such a move now?

Doesn't he know that as long as he reveals his true colors, he will find it difficult to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry in the future?

Does a black and red have such a big temptation for a star?

But in any case, he now doesn't see this matter in his eyes.

Since the other party has agreed to his challenge, it means that the other party intends to go all the way to-black.

For this kind of guy, Huo Ran will certainly not be merciful.

At this moment, the agent also approached Huo Ran. He saw the words Guzheng appearing on the screen, and the agent's face instantly paled.

Although Huo Ran has some knowledge of musical instruments, at least he can play the piano and violin very well, but he has never heard the word Guzheng from Huo Ran's mouth.

Now Huo Ran actually agreed to play the Guzheng with the opponent. Doesn't this mean that they are going to be a joke in the entertainment circle.

The agent even had an impulse at this moment. He hoped that Huo Ran would cancel this challenge directly, but before he could speak, Huo Ran smiled at him and ordered.

"Since the other party said that the Guzhong game is going to be played, then you can buy me a Guzheng today.

"Do you really want to practice Guzheng?" the manager said in surprise.

Huo Ran smiled and nodded.

"Of course, since we've already said that the other party chooses Guzheng, I certainly can't hold back on this matter.

"Sorry, this matter is a decision you made by yourself, and I didn't mix it with it."

The agent said unceremoniously. I felt that the look in his eyes looking at Huo Ran began to show a bit of distress.

Even in the current situation, he still doesn't understand why Huo Ran suddenly made such a choice.

Huo Ran patted his shoulder lightly, and continued to smile at him.

"Don't worry, since I dare to promise him, it means that I have at least one extremely strong strength in Guzheng."

"Then can you tell me, did you practice guzheng before you were alive?" The agent wandered at the last point and asked Huo Ran, maybe Huo Ran is a professional guzheng practitioner, just in the mood , He has not mentioned to him on these matters.

…Please ask for flowers………

"That's not true."

Huo Ran directly shattered the expectations of the agent's psychology.

"Since you have never practiced guzheng, what qualifications do you have to say in front of me? Don't you think that these words you are saying are simply stimulating me?"

At this time, the agent couldn't help but complained to Huo Ran, and Huo Ran smiled again.

In this situation now, he knew that only by relying on the verbal explanation, there was no way to get the agent to identify with him.

Huo Ran simply pushed the agent and began to walk outside. When he pushed the agent to the door, he had the impression of the agent Weiwei.

"Anyway, I have already said what I should say. You will have to put the Guzheng in front of me in an hour. When the Guzheng is available, I will let you know how strong I am in Guzheng!" Son,

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