I get a reward for watching dramas

The head of the dignified art troupe was being sprayed like a dog at this moment.

If Qin Yi didn't speak out, it is estimated that people would not have such emotional changes. After all, it was just a gamble.

However, Qin Yi said at the beginning that they were forced to participate with 1000 million yuan.

Lost now, broken promise.

Naturally, he was endlessly abused.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were on Qin Yi, waiting for him to deal with it.

The voice of cursing gradually disappeared, Xiao Yi and others standing on the stage looked very ugly.

Unexpectedly, the head of the group could not afford to lose so much. He promised to give someone a violin if he lost.

This meeting actually changed his mind in front of everyone.

Even if it is said in private, it is better than now!

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi to see how he could solve the current situation.

Qin Yi spoke first:

"My friends and folks, it is obvious to all that what the whole process of the incident was like. I also ask the brothers who made the video to post this section on the Internet to uphold justice for me."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard Xiao Yi on the opposite side hurriedly said:

"Don't panic, I haven't finished my words. Gambling is definitely not allowed by the country. As an artist, I can't take the lead."

"However, the violin in my hand, as I told you just now, was used by Mozart. The auction price is 300 million. I lost it and gave it to the boy opposite!"

As soon as this sentence fell, a big reversal was completed, and Qin Yi was put in it, which solved his image problem.

Qin Yi and the others were taken aback for a second, this guy is too badass.

There is no chance for people to speak.

Su Wanru's face turned cold, and she said in a deep voice:

"This old guy is too bad!"

If she rushed over to speak just now, she would definitely be criticized.

Even if he speaks out of breath, he is willing to give others.

Zhao Ling'er pouted her mouth, and said in a very unhappy way:

"Old bastard, I feel that I will bully us young people and deliberately guide public opinion."

She also felt aggrieved, being ridiculed like this despite being reasonable.

The many ordinary people below heard that he gave 300 million violins, and the wind changed drastically.

One by one, their expressions recovered, pointing to the top and saying:

"Look, it has to be an old man who doesn't take advantage of children and gives him 300 million violins."

"I admire, I admire so much, this method, just now!"

"Scheming and scheming, Jedi counterattacks, giving people a good impression. This character is not good!"

Although the topic has changed, there are still not many good rhetoric.

Qin Yi took the microphone and said lightly:

"Since it was given to me, it was disrespectful and I accepted it. Alas, you old guys will stir up public opinion. Send it here, you loser!"

Since you give me, let you give.

As a winner, it is natural to accept the look up of the loser.

In an instant, everyone looked at Xiao Yi to see if he would come over.

It was unexpected for Xiao Yi to be so overwhelmed.

He didn't play cards according to common sense, and he directly assumed an arrogant and domineering posture.

If you don't admit defeat, then be a loser!

Go ahead, ruin your reputation forever.

Don't go, there are so many people watching, it's also about reputation.

What should I do?

When he saw his subordinates, he made up his mind.

Put the violin in the box and signal Yao Lihe to send it over.

Everything was done by this guy, let him suffer the most humiliation.

Yao Lihe was extremely aggrieved, not to mention that the piano was not brought back, and now he has to bear everyone's eyes.

Sending something to Qin Yi means that he is full of aggrieved feelings.

Although the box weighs only seven catties, it seems to be as heavy as Mount Tai, and I don't know how to walk when I pick it up.

Step by step, he walked down the stage.

Zhao Linger deliberately greeted the lighting engineer and cast the light on Yao Lihe, making him a highly anticipated existence and receiving the attention of countless people.

As the mastermind of the incident, you will suffer the most.

Seeing the eyes of many people below, he felt as if he was being ridiculed.

Everyone seems to be watching him laugh, watching him suffer, waiting for him to go crazy.

Qin Yi was on the other side, holding a microphone, and said coldly:

"Let me explain to everyone, this Yao Lihe who came here with a violin has four hundred piano disciples. He once told me that with a wave of his arms, the four hundred disciples arrived and took me down."

"However, the last time I compared the piano with me, many people at the time testified that he was defeated. He lost a piano worth 570 million yuan!"

"He said that I colluded with the people at the scene, cheated him together, and forced me to gamble with him for the second time. Now that I lost again, I used an unknown violin to fool me!"

"It's nothing to say, I'll bring it over later, I'll take a photo on the spot, and let the antique master help you appraise it. Is it worth 300 million!"

When Yao Lihe was walking, he explained all the causes and consequences of the conflict between the two sides.

The people at the scene instantly understood that the feeling was that the members of the art troupe wanted to cheat young people, but they were severely taught.

Out of anger, he set up a bigger scene again to teach the other party a lesson, but he was taught a lesson again.

1000 million!

"Yes, it must be appraised carefully. How can it be said that it is 300 million. What if it is deceived?"

"Hahaha, I like this young man, he does everything without leaking."

"The old guys will definitely lose their reputation if they want to use ordinary things to deceive people. No, they have already lost their reputation now!"

All kinds of rhetoric reached Xiao Yi's ears, and he almost exploded.

He even questioned the violin that he regarded as a treasure, and was dissatisfied in his heart.

He picked up the microphone and said directly:

"There is no need to be firm at all. I bought it from an auction abroad. The absolute authenticity is known all over the world!"

Just as soon as the words fell, Qin Yi followed up:

"Then I want to ask, how much is your annual salary, how can you take such a high-priced violin? Do public officials have so much money?"

This sentence can be described as heartbreaking, and the topic has led to other things.

Chapter 403 Do you understand the rules?

In an instant, countless people at the scene thought of the key point in a trance.

He is the head of the art troupe, but he is not a rich man. How could he have so much money?

Now, all kinds of horrible speculations have been released:

"Damn it, how much did this guy embezzle to get such a worth? Grandma, many rich people can't afford this kind of luxury!"

"Don't mention it, just like him, he may have unspoken rules in order to get certain actresses in the top position! Dirty!"

"It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance, and they can't think carefully. There are too many tricks in it."

"Fuck, is the art troupe so profitable? My child should also find a way to join the art troupe!"

"Stop making trouble, it's just rubbish!"

After Xiao Yi heard the voice, he almost had a heart attack.

It was too miserable today. Not only was he taught piano skills severely, but he was also scolded by the people.

The popularity that had been accumulated was defeated in one move.

No matter what you say, it is difficult to explain the source of funds, which only adds to the trouble.

Greet the staff, prepare to dismantle all kinds of things, and leave.

However, Qin Yi would not let him go, and quickly said:

"I said, Captain Xiao Yi, you are not mean enough. You have gathered so many fans here, so you can just play the violin, right?"

"Forget it, forget it, the thing you played is simply murder."

After getting into trouble again, he waved his hand and signaled them to leave quickly.

That way, it's as if they were flies.

Hearing the sound, a group of people from the art troupe almost fell off the stage.

No matter how bad the performance is, it's not murder, is it?

Talking can piss people off.

While talking, Yao Lihe walked under the stage where Qin Yi and the others were standing, and was about to throw it on the stage and leave.

But unexpectedly, Qin Yi's voice came again:

"Yao Lihe, as a loser, you have to offer it with both hands. You are an old artist, do you understand the rules?"

Hearing the sound, everyone at the scene looked at Yao Lihe.

The movement of Yao Lihe lifting the violin box was instantly frozen in the air, wishing to give him two slaps.

What are the rules?

Where are the rules?

However, as for Qin Yi's request, he knows it personally and should implement it.

Trembling all over his body, he walked onto the stage from the side and handed the violin case to Qin Yi with both hands.

humiliation 1

This is a humiliation to Yao Lihe.

It is also an insult to the art troupe.

Unbearable!

However, I couldn't say anything, so I could only offer it with both hands helplessly, waiting for the final result.

Qin Yi took it over, directly opened the box, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and at the same time sent a message to Luo Badao, asking for the price.

Then he stood up and said to them:

"The photos have already been taken, and I am asking people how much the price is. There is no way, I am young, and I don't understand."

"By the way, let's go, I'll play a few songs for many friends present, I can't make you wait in vain!"

After finishing speaking, he closed the violin box, handed it to Su Wanru who was behind him, and strode to Dongxiao.

Yao Lihe knew that Qin Yi in front of him was a real master with unimaginable performance skills.

Who would want to be humiliated here? Under countless contemptuous gazes, he quickly walked towards the team.

And Qin Yi has already played the hole flute.

Suddenly, Chen Hou's voice resounded throughout Wuyi Square.

Whether it was the noisy people, the drivers who had just stopped to wait for the red light on the street, or the members of the art troupe who were about to leave, they were all suppressed by the sound.