The black-hearted boss has dropped his vest again

Chapter 487

Yu Sheng snorted, and took He Chong's phone with suspicion.

His chin was raised high and his eyes were lowered. In his heart, no one could compare to Li Daiyi, even himself.

Seeing that the musical instrument used by the girls in the video is still the guqin, I feel even more disdainful.

In Guqin, he has never convinced anyone except Li Daiyi.

As a result, after a while, his expression froze, and then he was shocked, shocked, excited, and ecstatic.

The tune is not well-known, just the new tunes in costume dramas in recent years.

It is about the joys and sorrows of a pair of lovers, and Shi Shuyang only played a short part of the beginning.

Yu Sheng listened to it over and over again tirelessly, staring at her hand playing the piano, a person in her eighties, holding He Chong's arm, excited like a child.

"It's just her...it's her, this fingering...that's right, that's right..."

He Chong didn't understand the incoherent speech at all, he patted him on the back like a child and coaxed him: "Okay, okay, you don't need to be so excited since you know she is excellent, right? Calm down, don't turn around and get high blood pressure. "

"Li Daiyi..." Yu Sheng pointed to the screen to show him, "This is Li Daiyi..."

"What Li Daiyi, she died many years ago, I think you are old-fashioned, right? They just look alike."

He Chong was full of helplessness, he was not as perverted as Yu Sheng, and he watched Li Daiyi's previous videos all day long to remember her.

Ten years have passed, and he has almost forgotten Li Daiyi's appearance.

I just watched this old thing at this age without even a closed disciple. If I happen to see this video, I think this girl has some strength, so I recommend it.

As a result, Yu Sheng was so excited that he was about to jump up, and kept chanting Li Daiyi's name.

Just when he thought the old guy was in a daze, he finally said something he could understand.

"This is Li Daiyi's fingering. I can't be mistaken. She has a special fingering. I have studied it for so many years but I haven't researched it. This girl must have something to do with Li Daiyi."

"How is this possible? I checked her information. She is from country M and has only been in China for more than two months. How could she have anything to do with Li Daiyi, who has been dead for ten years?" He Chong didn't believe it at all.

Hearing this, Yu Sheng slapped him directly on the forehead, "She looks like this, you tell me that she is from country M? I'm so old and blind? This is obviously a copy of Li Daiyi, and she uses Li Daiyi's only one." Some fingerings say that she is Li Daiyi's daughter, I believe it."

He Chong was directly stunned by him, he didn't know musical instruments, let alone fingering.

Anyway, in his opinion, they all played the piano alike.

But it's rare that someone can attract his attention so much, um... If you are scolded, you will be scolded.

The more Yu Sheng looked at it, the more excited he was, and he walked away holding He Chong's phone, taking it back to compare with Li Daiyi's previous video of playing the piano.

After He Chong reacted, he found that the person was gone, and the phone was gone.

Why didn't he mention a word about what he wanted to talk about.

Immediately slapped his forehead, he was speechless to himself, and hurried to chase the phone.

……

In the early hours of that night, a marketing account with hundreds of thousands of fans spoke on Weibo.

She accused Shi Shuyang of intentionally imitating the late Li Daiyi for the sake of howling her head.

He even questioned whether she had undergone plastic surgery, otherwise, a person from country M would not have the appearance characteristics of a woman from country M, but would look so much like Li Daiyi.

You know, when Li Daiyi was popular, there was a wave of plastic surgery, and countless people used her as a template for plastic surgery.

In those few years, you could see some low-profile versions of 'Li Daiyi' casually on the street, as if being like her was something to be proud of.

(End of this chapter)