billionaire heir

Chapter 412 Disagree, come again!
“on a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair…”

When Zhou Haoxuan sang this song in pure English with his magnetic voice, the audience gasped.

"It sounds good, it sounds really good!"

"Oh my god! Am I listening to the Eagles live?"

"This, this, this... I love it!"

The audience was both shocked and delighted, and they were all overwhelmed by Zhou Haoxuan's singing and piano.

If they hadn't seen Zhou Haoxuan playing live, they would have even wondered if it was a recording.

Admire, admire!

Many men are fascinated by it, and women are so star-studded when they hear it.

This piano skill, this voice, absolutely kills that young master of the Wen family just now!
Zhao Yuncong didn't expect Zhou Haoxuan to have such a trick, so he couldn't help laughing loudly: "Haha, Zhou Haoxuan is so good! I want to see what kind of expression that flamboyant man from the Wen family will have later, haha !"

Cai Yuanhui couldn't help showing a knowing smile on his face, thinking to himself: "I really don't know where this Zhou Haoxuan came from. Not only is he so shrewd in business, but he is also so versatile. No wonder he is so confident that he can make Wen Yu Qing didn't dare to pester her anymore, it turned out she had already made up her mind."

The only spectator on the field who was in a bad mood was Zhao Xiaohui who was on the side with ice cubes. The reason was simple, she was jealous.

When Han Zixi got married, Zhao Xiaohui always felt that her best friend should marry better, and Zhou Haoxuan, a poor dick, was not good enough for her best friend, so she often told Han Zixi that the two of them were not suitable.

But Han Zixi is very stubborn, and the things he decides will not be changed easily.

But now, she gradually discovered that Zhou Haoxuan was not only not a poor dick, but was very likely to be a huge treasure, which caused an extremely strong imbalance in her heart.

She was abandoned, but Han Zixi is now living in a mansion with hundreds of millions of dollars, and it is said that he has become the president of Baihua Bank. Zhou Haoxuan has been with people like Cai Yuanhui and Zhao Yuncong, and his status is completely different from the past. .

Not to mention that Zhou Haoxuan's status has become different, he is still so versatile.

This kind of man actually only belongs to her best friend Han Zixi, and she can only watch helplessly, greedy, how can Zhao Xiaohui's heart not be sour like a lemon?
"I must take this man!" Zhao Xiaohui gritted her teeth, as if she had some deep hatred with Zhou Haoxuan, "If I can't take it, I will let Han Zixi not get it!"

On stage, Zhou Haoxuan finished playing, and the audience was silent.

It wasn't until Zhou Haoxuan stood up and said to the audience, "Everyone give me some applause", that everyone applauded loudly, "It sounds so good!"

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

Zhou Haoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, I just can't stand the fact that Young Master Wen dares to show off with such a little skill, and he's not here to sing. Don't get me wrong, everyone!"

"Haha..." Everyone laughed loudly, this time Zhou Haoxuan said that he was really here to smash the scene, and he was not polite at all, which made Wen Yuqing blush with anger.

Zhou Haoxuan asked Wen Yuqing, "Are you convinced?"

"Even if you play the piano and sing better than me, so what, can your calligraphy and painting be better than mine?" Wen Yuqing is like a child who is unwilling to fail, even if he fails, he still wants to win back with his mouth, "You Do you dare to compare calligraphy and painting with me?"

"Okay." Zhou Haoxuan said, "You give 100 million first, and I will compete with you in calligraphy and painting. I am willing to bet and admit defeat."

"Okay!" Upon hearing that Zhou Haoxuan was still willing to give herself a chance to save face, Wen Yuqing immediately transferred 100 million to Zhou Haoxuan.

Zhou Haoxuan was very satisfied, and nodded: "Do you want to compare calligraphy and painting? You can make an idea at will, and we will paint together. Of course, it will be done quietly. Wait for our paintings to be shown together, and let all the audience present vote , Whoever gets the most votes wins, what do you think?"

"No problem!" Wen Yuqing snorted, "Then let's draw peonies together, and attach a poem about peonies, okay?"

"Yes." Zhou Haoxuan said, "But the bet is still 100 million, do you want to bet?"

"Haha..." Everyone burst into laughter again, and Zhao Yuncong couldn't help laughing out loud: "It seems that today, the flamboyant man from the Wen family has met his nemesis. Not to mention embarrassment, he still has to lose money, haha! "

Cai Yuanhui also had a strong smile, and she admired Zhou Haoxuan even more.

As soon as she heard that Zhou Haoxuan wanted to gamble, Wen Yuqing was not afraid at all: "Gamble, just gamble, come here, come and get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

The two started painting on the stage on the spot, and none of the others knew which one they were painting, so they became more and more curious.

Normal people are very slow in painting, but Wen Yuqing is known as Yanjing's number one talent, and her painting speed is absolutely amazing.

In less than 10 minutes, Wen Yuqing put down the pen and said with satisfaction: "I finished the drawing...Huh? You finished the drawing too?"

Zhou Haoxuan smiled at him and said, "Yeah, I finished the painting too, and it only took me 10 minutes."

"What good painting can be drawn in 10 minutes?" Wen Yuqing definitely didn't believe it, "Come on, show your calligraphy and painting! I don't believe it, your calligraphy and painting are more beautiful than mine!"

Two servants came from the Cai family, and they brought their calligraphy and paintings off the stage, then brought them back to the stage, and put them on display together.

The two paintings were displayed together, and everyone present was amazed again.

Although many of them don't know how to appreciate professionally, they are generally in agreement on which painting looks better, is more pleasing to the eye, and makes them feel better.

"The one on the left looks good!"

"The one on the left!"

"This peony painting doesn't look like a painting at all, it looks real!"

"Not only is the painting good, but the characters are also beautiful! It's strong and powerful, with sharp edges and corners."

"That's right, the calligraphy on the painting next to it is too delicate, it's as weak as a girl!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Wen Yuqing's face turned as red as a pig's liver, because he wrote that word.

Everyone agreed that Zhou Haoxuan's painting was good-looking, even Wen Yuqing felt that Zhou Haoxuan's painting was better than his painting, and he had nothing to say when he lost.

"Whose painting on the left belongs to?" Zhao Yuncong could know the answer by looking at his face, but he deliberately wanted Wen Yuqing to be disgusting, so he laughed and said, "It must be Wen Yuqing, the number one talent in Yanjing." Right? We Yanjing’s number one talented scholar, how could calligraphy and painting lose to others? Hahahaha!”

Wen Yuqing was ashamed and indignant, and couldn't help but yelled: "Zhou Haoxuan, let's compete again. If I still lose, I will agree to whatever conditions you ask!"

(End of this chapter)