"I?"

Hearing this, Ning Yunyan frowned.

She has never played the pipa since Ning Nuannuan played the song "On the Qingming Rain" for her in the finals six years ago.

"Sister Mengyan, do you have to play the pipa at the game's new map conference?" Ning Yuntyan said politely, "I can cooperate with everything else, but can I not play the pipa?"

"Yun Yan, I won't hide it from you. The Dunhuang Feitian Dance has been very popular on the Internet recently. The organizer read the posts analyzed by netizens and asked you to play the pipa by name. In addition, Mr. Shen also I invited the girl who danced solo..."

"what?"

"Don't worry." Bai Mengyan explained, "The woman dancing solo in the video is the protagonist. You are the absolute heroine of this conference. Mr. Shen invited her just to serve as a foil for you. If this conference is held If done well, combined with topical distribution marketing, your popularity will definitely double.”

Ning Yunyan was very moved when she heard this, but she was still somewhat hesitant in her heart.

"My hand is raw, and you know I haven't touched the pipa for a long time..."

"You've been practicing since you were a child, and you should have instinctively picked the strings with the pivot." Bai Mengyan suggested, "I have asked Mr. Song to perform in advance. I will have someone play the audio at the official press conference. Then you just have to play with it. Just don’t let people see any flaws in your appearance.”

This time...

Ning Yunyan was completely relieved.

"Sister Mengyan, thank you."

"Yun Yan, what kind words are you saying?" Bai Mengyan's voice was full of pride, "We are just waiting for the day of the press conference, where everyone is watching."

"Okay, definitely."

Ning Yunyan put down the phone, the joy on her face could not be concealed at all.

After Ning Yunyan walked away, Ning Xiaoen, who was sleeping next to her, lifted the air conditioner away from her.

The little guy smashed his mouth.

He had already heard from Ning Xiaoyi about the Dunhuang Feitian Dance.

This woman doesn't memorize lyrics when filming, and she does several literary and military performances. Now she even dares to recognize the video of Mommy playing the pipa.

Tut tut...

This face is really thicker than a copper wall!

However, Ning Xiaoyi had already said that Mommy had a countermeasure, so he just sat back and waited for this bad woman to overturn.

In the blink of an eye, the press conference was held three days later.

The press conference of "National Style Glory" was extremely luxurious, and the entire exhibition hall was really decorated like the prosperous Tang Dynasty, grand and antique.

It is no exaggeration to say that this game is a national game.

The heroes inside are beautifully designed, and the special effects for releasing skills are dreamy and realistic. Players get an excellent gaming experience inside.

There were still two hours before the official start of the press conference, and the entire place was already packed.

The media have also set up their guns and cannons, preparing for the filming and interview process of tonight's press conference.

Ning Yunyan put on a peony-colored costume of the Tang Dynasty, with her hairpin swaying, her skirt swaying, and a blood-colored flower between her eyebrows making her beauty even more enchanting.

"Yun Yan, you are so beautiful today..." Bai Mengyan, dressed in a smart beige suit, praised.

"kindness."

Ning Yunyan nodded.

She was very satisfied with today's service, but there was only one flaw.

Bo Shiyan could not come to the scene.

Although she did not play the pipa music herself, she believed that the scene of her taking the stage was beautiful and would surely touch Bo Shiyan's heart.

"Sister Mengyan, when I perform, help me take pictures of the whole process."

"No problem." Bai Mengyan smiled happily, "I have arranged everything that should be arranged, so you can rest assured and perform."

"I will."

And, at this time.

In the private room on the second floor of the press conference.

Ning Nuannuan's bare hands were delicate, and she personally poured two cups of fragrant Dian black tea for Shen Binghe and Luo Yan.

"Mr. Shen, you don't mind if I let me mess around tonight, do you?" Ning Nuannuan raised her tea cup and said seriously, "The press conference hasn't started yet, but I'll have tea instead of wine to say sorry."

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