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Chapter 118 Suspicion(1/2)

Zhang Shan would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

An apprentice in a corpse collection house in a suburbs of town can play the piano.

In this era, pianos are not only rare, but also regarded as a noble instrument.

No ordinary people have ever seen or heard piano playing, let alone know how to do it.

This is like the twenty-first century.

An ordinary coal miner tells you that he can actually fly a plane.

So, Zhang Shan made a bet with Nanchen.

He thought that Nanchen was sure to eat, and vowed to let him make a fool of himself in front of Ren Tingting.

At this moment, Nan Chen was not only not chaotic, but also so calm, and showed a provocative look to him.

Zhang Shan couldn't help but linger.

Could it be that the apprentice in front of me who really can play the piano?

No, absolutely impossible.

He doesn't know even a rich man, and he can't even buy a piano if he has money.

How could such a corpse-collecting apprentice and a social untouchable?

This must be done by the other party's swollen face and fat man.

The purpose is to confuse him.

I want him to take the initiative to take the initiative to withdraw the bet he had just made.

In this way, Nanchen will not be embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shan even more determined that Nanchen was pretending.

After having such a concept, Zhang Shan even lost the most basic judgment.

At this moment, his face was cold:

"The surname is Nan, you pretend, you continue to pretend to be the young master.

If you can't pop it out later, I'll see if I won't break your hand."

After listening to Zhang Shan’s two followers, they kept drinking:

"That's right, the young master just pretends to be calm."

"Young master, let me do it for you later. I will surely break his hand in an inch by inch.

Let this kid be ungrateful and compete with our young master for women…”

“…”

Zhang Shan’s two followers are useless, but they are very good at flattering.

After listening to this, Zhang Shan was very satisfied and enjoyed it.

Be more determined by what you think.

I think that a noble pariah like Nanchen can do nothing but brag.

But Nanchen on the other side just smiled contemptuously now.

Just like looking at mentally retarded, he looked at Zhang Shan and his two followers.

There was no panic on his face, full of confidence.

Meanwhile, Father Thomas and Priest Maria, above the lobby, completed a ceremony.

He even went on stage and said a few words to Maria.

Immediately afterwards, Pastor Maria heard Pastor Maria speak to the hundreds of people in the audience with a look of shame:

“The mercy and love of the Lord will spread to everyone.

Let's listen to one song below.

A song played by Uncle Jiu’s apprentice Nanchen.

Let us feel, this believer.

How to merge with the Lord’s teachings under the light of the Lord…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Maria began to take the lead in applauding.

"Smack!"

Many people present followed Maria's gaze and looked back at Nanchen, who was standing at the last row of the church.

When Nanchen heard this, he was slightly stunned and frowned.

What is the believer who is in the light of your Lord, merges with your doctrines?

This made Nanchen, a believer, rebelled against the Tao and believed in their religion.

This Maria really knows how to advertise.

Nanchen was speechless and did not move for a moment.

But Zhang Shan, not far away, saw this scene clearly.

Seeing that Nanchen did not move, he frowned slightly.

I thought Nanchen could not play the piano.

I am scared and dare not take the stage now.

Now even the last bit of worry in my heart disappeared.

The whole person was shocked and radiant:

"Nanchen, what's wrong? Don't dare to go there?

If I kneel down and call Dad now, I can consider not interrupting your hand!"

"That's right, call it dad!"

"Call it! Cell it quickly!"

Zhang Shan’s two followers also began to sing and drink.

The other unknown guests were reluctant to go up to see Nanchen.

Whenever he heard Zhang Shan’s follower’s sarcasm, he showed doubts.

"Why haven't he been going up yet?"

"Are you afraid?"

"Can he be, he can't be at all?"

"It is possible that I have been to the charity village of Jiu Uncle.

There is a broken erhu and suona in that place, what piano is there..."

“…”

Some guests began to talk quietly.

But more importantly, it shows expectations.

Ren Tingting and Qiu Sheng Wencai on the other side heard these gossips.

He also calmed down slightly.

Worry.

Qiu Sheng even whispered:

"Junior brother, you can't be, really can't?"

"Nanchen, if we really don't know how to do it, let's not go up there, so as not to be embarrassed."

Wencai also spoke tentatively.

No matter what, the three of them are brothers and the guns are consistent.

Ren Tingting on the side widened her eyes when she heard this and held her breath.

The domineering young master Zhang Shan suddenly became energetic.

The corners of my mouth were grinning, and I felt like I was about to win.

The face that was previously shamed will be recovered immediately.

It seems that his guess is correct.

This apprentice of collecting corpse will not be able to do so at all.

It is to show off in front of Ren Tingting that she brags.

Nan Chen had already come to his senses, but he smiled faintly as he listened to the gossip.
To be continued...
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