The King's Avatar: Gun Soul

Chapter 411 Glory, Glory!

After the one-sided massacre, Xiao Ce stood up, took off the black cloth, threw it to the young man, and said, "How about it, versatile brother? If you are really full, you can plant more crops and eat more."

The young man's face was ashen, almost turning purple.

When everyone heard Xiao Ce scolding this man, they felt secretly happy.

However, one thing that was not very satisfactory was that everyone felt that the criticism was not harsh enough. It seemed that Xiao Ce was not very good at scolding people.

Indeed it is.

To Xiao Ce, whether it was a vulgar or elegant curse, it was still a curse. And he was not good at cursing.

With this kind of personality, if he gets cheated while playing games, he definitely can’t blame others.

But fortunately, no one dares to criticize the game.

Xiao Ce would not curse in the game, he would just go up and chop people. If he could take action, he would not talk too much, and if he talked too much, it meant he didn't want to take action.

To be honest, Xiao Ce has a similar mentality even in real life. He will not complain if he can use his hands, no matter what he does. And when it comes to things related to [mouth] and [hands], such as robbery and fraud, he actually hates fraud more, and robbery comes second.

"Wait, I admit that you are really good at playing games. But what's the use? You are still a loser who can only play games?" The young man's defense was completely broken.

The main reason is that the loss was so embarrassing.

People from City B, especially the wealthy ones, are so handsome!
The face was slapped with a loud bang, it was such a shame and humiliation!
At this time, the guzheng was finally delivered.

"Come here, aren't you capable? I'll bring you the guzheng." The young man calmed down a little. He still had one last straw, which was to bet that Xiao Ce couldn't play the guzheng.

But unfortunately, Xiao Ce left behind nothing else from his previous life except his guzheng skills.

Xiao Ce walked over and took a look at the guzheng, and found it to be a pretty good piece of stuff.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up." The young man couldn't help himself.

"Don't worry." Xiao Ce smiled faintly and said to Lou Guanning who was not far away: "Captain Lou, can you arrange a basin of hot water and a hair dryer?"

"Of course you can, but what do you want to do with it?" Lou Guanning was also confused.

"The weather is quite cold, warm up your hands." Xiao Ce said calmly: "Before playing the guzheng, I usually have such a ceremony."

"Okay, it sounds very professional. I'll arrange it!" Lou Guanning said with a smile.

On the other side, the young man immediately panicked when he saw Xiao Ce's actions.

He also seemed very professional. He was sweating profusely.

At this time, Xiao Ce said: "I am a person who always leaves things to chance. You apologize to the professional players present now. I may not play the guitar, or I may not play it at all. But if I really play it, there will be no room for you. The decision is yours."

Su Mucheng and Chu Yunxiu only reacted after hearing what Xiao Ce said. Could he really not play the piano? He wanted to scare the other party in this way, but would it work?
The young man did hesitate.

The experience of losing the game just now made him a little scared.

He can play games with his eyes blindfolded, who knows what other tricks this person has, it's too outrageous! My worldview is completely shattered.

All he wanted now was for someone he knew to come and take him away, saying he was drunk.

It must be said that Xiao Ce's aura was indeed strong, which made the young man start to panic.

At this moment, Lou Guanning and Ye Xiu also came over.

As the host of the cocktail party, Lou Guanning must take action now, otherwise how can he survive in the circle?
Immediately, Lou Guanning called a club manager and learned the identity of the young man.

Then he made a phone call and said, "Kid, ask your father to come down and pick up the person." The young man was fearless, but in less than half a minute, he received a call from his father.

Ye Xiu started chatting with Xiao Ce: "Isn't this a bit outrageous?"

Ye Xiu couldn’t figure it out either. Although he knew about Mu Qiu’s existence, could the operation just now really be done by Mu Qiu alone?
"Good luck." Xiao Ce didn't explain much.

"By the way, can you really play the guzheng?" Ye Xiu asked.

"You can guess." Xiao Ce smiled.

“Forget it, I guess it won’t happen.” Ye Xiu came to the conclusion directly.

"The guzheng is also known as the oriental piano. I'm quite curious about it." Tang Rou also came over and said, "I can see that you are very confident. It's impossible that you don't know how to play it."

"Do you have a good eye for people?" Xiao Ce shook his head and laughed.

"This is a musician's intuition," said Tang Rou.

"Oh? You're a musician?"

Tang Rou did not answer, but walked to the piano and sat down. As her fingertips moved, a beautiful melody sounded.

Beethoven's Pathétique Sonata, third movement.

After the performance, it won applause from everyone present.

Music is something that no matter whether it is for the common people or the elegant people, good music is good to listen to. Music is powerful!

"You play well." Xiao Ce commented calmly, and then said, "Thank you."

"Why should I thank you?" Tang Rou said calmly.

"Your actions are telling others that professional players are not completely useless." Xiao Ce explained the reason, and then said, "Can you play another part? Or can you let me take a video and post it online?"

"I'm also working hard to become a professional player, but what if I say it's inconvenient?" Tang Rou said.

"That's a pity." Xiao Ce would never force it.

Tang Rou smiled, then asked, "If you want to prove yourself as a professional player, why don't you play the guzheng?"

"Because I have never played the guzheng in my life, and you will become an excellent professional player." After Xiao Ce said this, he turned around and returned to his original seat.

Tang Rou was stunned when she heard Xiao Ce's words. How could it be possible? Was her feeling wrong? Then why was he so confident just now?

I don’t understand!

"I can let you shoot a video for promotion, but how about you promise me one thing?" Tang Rou looked over and said.

"No compulsion." Xiao Ce picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip. How could he easily agree to such a condition? He said, "Professional players need some positive comments from the outside world. But professional players themselves need to prove the value and significance of professional competitions. Not other talents."

These words made all the professional players present stunned. Suddenly, they were shocked. What was going on? Their blood was boiling!

"What do you think is the value and significance of professional competitions?" Tang Rou was confused and wanted to know the answer.

Xiao Ce just said: "It's glory. One day, professional players can proudly tell others that they are professional players, instead of being seen as 'stinky gamers' by others."

"When?" Tang Rou asked.

"In the future. As long as there is a professional game, that day will come. And I will prove it myself."

(End of this chapter)