Chapter 139: The interaction and collision of two major arts!

Chapter 139 The collision of two major arts!

Fans in Yinzi’s live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief quietly. Although they believed in the old thief, when such an incident happened, they couldn’t help but feel panic in their hearts.

After all, the old thief is just a game producer.

When the background BGM edited by the game producer collides with the national team, everyone will be a little worried.

Fortunately, this is not the case.

Yinzi lowered his head and fiddled with his cell phone. After more than ten seconds, he raised his head with an aunt's smile on his face.

“I started directly today. I bought the ticket as soon as the news came out. Fortunately, I got it.” Yinzi said, shaking his phone, “No way? Is there really someone who didn’t react?”

He showed the screen of his mobile phone to the camera. There was a message on the screen that the concert ticket reservation was successful.

“It’s enough to make some mistakes once. I don’t believe that some people can make the same mistakes again and again.” He smiled at the camera, but no matter how you looked at the smile, it was a sign of schadenfreude.

"I didn't even look at the details page of the concert carefully. I only saw the words "Dark Soul Exclusive" and placed the order directly." Yinzi said and patted his chest because he had just paid. When I came out, I saw a huge red word "SOLD OUT".

Once upon a time, when he saw these two words, he would gnash his teeth with hatred.

But this time, when he saw these two words, he felt refreshed.

"Let's take a look at the details of this concert. I didn't even have time to look at it just now." Yinzi clicked on the details of the concert after confirming that he had purchased the tickets.

Just clicked on the detailed information, the smile on his face froze at first, and then the smile became brighter.

“There will be heroic CG stories under holographic projection at the music scene, coupled with the passionate performance of the National Orchestra, there will only be one performance in one country, and the performance will end after 10 performances around the world.”

Yinzi rubbed his eyes and took another look at the ticket purchase information on his phone.

This time I really made a lot of money~~

It is impossible to know whether there will be another concert like this, because the less it is, the more precious it can be shown.

When they saw the information he read out, some people who had no interest in the concert originally had their eyes widened.

“When I saw the concert, I was thinking that a **** like me wouldn’t be able to understand it, but I could barely understand it in the game. Now that I saw the information in it, I suddenly felt that this is what I should listen to!” My vote! ! My ticket is gone! ’

‘I originally thought that the boss was feeding ginseng fruit to the pigs when he booked the ticket, but I didn’t expect that this time it was real ginseng fruit! ’

‘I’ll pay double the price and resell the ticket to me. ’

“Although I can’t be there, I can imagine that in holographic mode, all the musicians stand at Xin Wang’s feet, with female voices chanting and male voices harmonizing! The fire is about to go out, but the king is nowhere to be seen! ’

‘This time the old thieves really want to suppress those artists...’

‘The interaction and collision of the ninth art and the fourth art! ’

‘Fortunately, there is a paid live broadcast at the scene, so I can still have a viewing angle! ’

The tickets for the concert were sold out immediately. Even if you want to buy them from other people at a high price, it is difficult to get them.

At this time, in a small courtyard of a residential building, an old man with thick spectacles was sitting with a group of old men on a stone table in the community garden, looking at the chessboard in front of him seriously.

He frowned tightly and hesitated with a chess piece in his hand.

The afternoon sun was very warm, but it could not penetrate the crowd of people on the chessboard under the shade of the trees.

The cell phone on the stone table next to him was ringing rapidly. After looking at the caller ID, he answered the call.

“Everyone, wait a minute, my grandson is calling.”

The old man held the mobile phone to his ear, but his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, figuring out where the chess piece in his hand would fall.

"What's the matter?" he asked, his forehead was sweating and his mind was running at high speed.

"Nonsense, I obviously still have a chance to backhand!" Old Chen glared at the old man sitting opposite him, "Wait until I finish the phone call and I will give you a magical move!"

“Grandpa, are you playing chess outside?” the grandson who called over asked cautiously.

“Well, what’s going on?” He continued to look at the chessboard in front of him.

“Sir, don’t you have exclusive tickets for the national band? There is a concert recently. Can you give me this ticket?”

"Huh? What are you talking about? What about tickets?" Old Chentou felt that he had almost figured out a chess piece to defeat the enemy. His mind could not be distracted for a while, so he had to talk to his grandson in a perfunctory manner.

“It’s the kind of concert tickets you always wanted me to study music for. I want tickets for a recent concert by a national band.”

"Huh?!" Lao Chen heard what he said clearly for the first time, and his fingers suddenly trembled.

"I want to take a look." The chess piece in Old Chentou's hand slipped and fell on the chessboard.

"What do you mean by this move of chess? Is there anything special about it?" The old chess player opposite looked at the move he had just made, and his mind was a little confused. Is there something mysterious about this move... that he couldn't see through?

“Are you willing to come back and study music?” Old Chentou stood up in surprise and waved to his old friend who was playing chess.

“I’m sorry, that’s it for today. I have something to do. You guys have to play first. You guys have fun.”

As he spoke, he took his mobile phone and walked towards home.

He faintly heard the opponent playing chess behind him take a heavy breath.

—hiss

What are the tricks and tips for Lao Chentou in this step?

It's just that he can't bother to explain that he really made a mistake now.

"Are you willing to come back to study music?" Old Chentou was surprised and happy. Just after walking a certain distance, his body stooped and started coughing violently.

They have always been from a musical family, and this grandson has had unparalleled musical talent since he was a child. However, when he grew up, he became rebellious and willful.

Having studied music for more than ten years, he stopped learning if he said he didn’t want to learn. He is addicted to playing games every day. Sometimes he really wants to burn these electronic poisons!

No one can pull his grandson out of this electronic abyss, and it is useless to say anything.

I didn’t expect that I would suddenly be willing to get involved in music-related things now.

“Grandpa, don’t be excited. Find a place to rest and take a breath. I will come back and talk to you soon.”

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back at home. If you're willing to study again, that's good. It's a good thing... haha..."

He was restless at home and kept walking to the window to see if his grandson had come back.

I checked the time several times during this period and found that only about twenty minutes had passed.

Thinking about what his grandson said about the tickets, Lao Chentou picked up his mobile phone and planned to contact the people from the National Band first and arrange a ticket for him with a seat closer to the front.

There will always be a lot of specially prepared spare tickets for this kind of concert, which are specially prepared for retired cadres from the national orchestra or other people like him to withdraw temporarily.

“Oh, Lao Chen, why do you come here to ask for this ticket? You only need two at a time.”

“I didn’t expect that this concert would shock you, but you should be attracted. This concert will not disappoint you.”

“Although tickets are hard to come by, I must save two for you.”

“Let’s not talk about it for now, I got another call from my side. Fortunately, you called me early, otherwise there would be really no tickets later.”

The person on the other side seemed very busy and hung up the phone quickly.

Lao Chentou looked at his phone and was dumbfounded.

Are all the special tickets available? What exactly is this concert?

(End of this chapter)

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