Chapter 470: You're ruthless!

Cheng Jianjun said, pausing, then looked toward Han Chunming and asked:

Hey, you tone-deaf, how dare you judge my piano playing?

Saying this, Cheng Jianjun pointed at the piano and then said:

If you've got the guts, go up and play something.

At the end, Cheng Jianjun revealed a mocking smile.

Han Chunming's brow involuntarily furrowed.

He stood up and asked Cheng Jianjun:

If I manage to play something today, what will you do?

Cheng Jianjun stood up, looked at Han Chunming, and said:

Chunming, don't try to outdo me; if you can play a piece, I'll call you 'grandfather'.

Hearing this, Su Meng couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Han Chunming smiled, glanced around, raised his voice, and said:

Everyone, listen up.

Just now Cheng Jianjun said.

As long as I, Han Chunming, can play a tune on this piano today.

He'll have to call me 'grandfather'!

Upon hearing this, everyone clapped and shouted 'good'.

Su Meng pulled Han Chunming, wanting him to sit down.

Don't make this bet with Cheng Jianjun.

Who is Han Chunming?

Su Meng knows him too well.

As Cheng Jianjun said, being tone-deaf, how could one possibly play the piano?

Isn't this just asking for embarrassment?

She still has Han Chunming in her heart, so of course she doesn't want him to be embarrassed.

But she didn't know that, ever since being humiliated by Cheng Jianjun seventeen years ago, Han Chunming has been holding onto a grudge.

He has been thinking that one day he would regain his face.

So he has been secretly learning the piano.

Now he has made some progress.

At least he can play a complete piece.

This gathering is a rare opportunity.

So he set a trap from the start, aiming to lure Cheng Jianjun into it.

Seeing Su Meng's anxious expression on her pretty face, Han Chunming felt even more pleased.

This proves that Su Meng has him in her heart.

He smiled, pointed at Cheng Jianjun, then walked toward the piano.

Han Chunming, if you want to embarrass yourself in public, don't blame me.

Cheng Jianjun smugly watched his back, then sat down.

When Han Chunming began to play, thunderous applause erupted.

Because it really was like that.

It was quite pleasant to listen to.

Cheng Jianjun's smile faded.

When Han Chunming then played the melody of the song Su Meng had just sung, he finally understood.

It turned out Han Chunming had dug a pit for him to jump into.

Han Chunming was luring him into the trap.

Thinking this, his face grew even uglier.

Su Meng looked at Han Chunming, liking him more and more.

The piece ended.

Everyone clapped and loudly shouted 'good'.

Han Chunming smiled, stood up, bowed to everyone, then straightened his body, placed his palm near his ear, and said, 'Hey, I'm waiting.'

Mao Ditu, sitting beside Cheng Jianjun, looked at Cheng Jianjun and said:

Go on, call him.

Everyone echoed in unison: 'Go on, call him!'

Cheng Jianjun stood up, looked at Han Chunming, and said coldly:

You're ruthless!

Han Chunming made a gesture telling him to get lost.

He actually walked away, not looking back, heading outside.

Mao Ditu gave Han Chunming a thumbs-up.

Yang Huajian stood up, looked toward Han Chunming, and said:

Just let him go like that.

I still remember that scene from seventeen years ago.

Han Chunming: 'Then you'd better forget it quickly.'

Yang Huajian: "Alas, Cheng Jianjun, really didn't expect that."

"Speaking of being unable."

Han Chunming laughed: "Actually, I never even hoped he would call me 'master'."