Chapter 2378: Slap (Third Update)

Chapter 2378: Chapter 2378: Slap (Third Update)

"Ha ha!"

Anmusi suddenly realized.

Looking at Zhang Fan at the security gate, Anmusi was both amused and exasperated.

How could someone who won a championship at the music gala of the British Royal College of Music come back to Huaxia and end up like this?

You must know, in other countries, someone like Zhang Fan would be passionately recruited by Music Association members!

Every one of the six people who have won championships by his side is basked in honor.

But now, Zhang Fan...

His situation is genuinely pitiful.

Any random cat or dog can jump out and mock him.

Huaxia’s current generation of musicians isn’t very impressive.

Meanwhile, the crowd of onlookers sighed even more intensely.

After all, Wang Tianxing had just said Zhang Fan was impossible to enter the venue.

Yet now, this stubborn boy Zhang Fan actually dared to approach the security gate!

This is simply...

His head must be made of stainless steel!

At that moment, the small door at the security gate opened.

"Your seat number, A07!" The staff handling security handed Zhang Fan his ID and venue pass.

In that instant, Shui Lan and his group, who had been following Zhang Fan to see the spectacle, were stunned!

???

A07?

What does ’A’ stand for?

Damn, that’s the first row!

And, 07!

The number is extremely upfront!

This is absolutely VIP treatment!

Shui Lan’s number begins with ’Z’.

And the digits are at least three figures!

How did Zhang Fan get seat number A07?

This can’t be a joke, right?

Bing Zhan, who had been prepared to mock, turned pale!

The security staff’s words seemed like a hammer pounding his head.

Heavy hit after heavy hit, repeating endlessly!

"Senior Brother, didn’t you say he couldn’t get in?" Bing Zhan screamed in a broken voice after a moment of stupor.

At the same moment, Wang Tianxing’s face turned extremely grim.

That kid got in?

Got in?

Impossible!

"Well, I’ll head in now, thanks for making way." Zhang Fan put away the documents, turned around, munching on seeds, and flashed a bright smile!

This smile was like a sharp knife stabbing into Shui Lan and his group’s hearts, leaving them breathless.

Outside, the watching crowd of fans looked at Zhang Fan entering the door, one by one, in utter disbelief!

"Damn, Zhang Fan actually got in?"

"It’s a scandal, a scandal!"

"He must have paid for this."

Tens of thousands of voices intertwined like spring thunder, deafening!

At this moment, Wei Guo’s head started to hurt again.

Why is it that wherever Zhang Fan goes, there’s no peace!

Won’t there be a fight later?

Meanwhile, Wang Tianxing, looking sullen, whispered beside Ren Feilin: "Master, there’s a problem."

Ren Feilin nodded, then gazed at Xia Bing behind him!

"Old Xia, investigate how that boy got in. If it’s a scandal, all involved must be caught," Ren Feilin’s voice was icy cold.

"I’ll go and inquire now!" Xia Bing said, taking out his phone and dialing.

Watching this scene, Anmusi munched on seeds, watching the drama from the front row.

Soon, a middle-aged man walked out of the venue.

"Old Xia, we checked thoroughly, Zhang Fan is qualified to enter the venue, absolutely no scandal!"

"Ha, qualified, what qualification, just money?" Bing Zhan sneered.

In an instant, the middle-aged man’s gaze, like a dagger, turned towards Bing Zhan.

"Zhou Dong, what’s wrong, why can’t the child say something?" Ren Feilin shouted angrily.

Zhou Dong was the hall director!

"Well, let me ask, why does Zhang Fan have no qualification?" Zhou Dong asked calmly.

Others may fear Ren Feilin, but he does not!

"That guy didn’t even participate in the preliminaries, tell me how he’s qualified to get in." Bing Zhan retorted coldly.

With Ren Feilin at his side, Bing Zhan felt utterly fearless!

"Ha!" Zhou Dong smirked at Bing Zhan and said coldly, "Some people don’t need to attend the preliminaries."

Just earlier, he had confirmed Zhang Fan’s information repeatedly.

After all, this concert is incredibly important.

The higher-ups repeatedly warned not to make any mistakes.

And since it was Xia Bing calling, he dared not take it lightly.

However, upon seeing Zhang Fan’s entry qualification being invited by the British Royal College of Music, he was genuinely stunned.

It should be noted that there are only seven invitations for this concert.

Every invitee has won the championship at the music gala of the British Royal College of Music!

Zhang Fan!

As a Huaxia native!

Managed to gain such honor!

Yet here, Ren Feilin dared to question why Zhang Fan could enter.

Is there something wrong with your brain?

What’s wrong with today’s music circle!

Such a genius being so marginalized!

Ren Feilin, as the Vice President of the Huaxia Music Association, didn’t even know someone from Huaxia had earned such glory.

What a joke!

And you have the face to be a judge at the concert?

Who gave you the courage!

If not for Ren Feilin almost turning sixty, he’d really want to slap him hard.

What nonsense!

And now, Bing Zhan laughed: "Just bought off with money, right? Ha ha!"

In an instant, Zhou Dong’s eyes sharpened like knives, and he raised his hand, slapping Bing Zhan!

"Smack!"

The exceedingly loud slap suddenly exploded!

Witnessing the scene, the chattering crowd instantly fell silent.

Everyone’s eyes were about to pop out.

Whoa, he’s hitting someone, hitting!

And the person being hit is Ren Feilin’s disciple!

The main thing is, the person seems to be called out by Ren Feilin’s side.

What the heck is going on!

Looking, utterly confused!

"Zhou Dong, what are you doing!" Xia Bing screamed.

While Ren Feilin’s face became frantic with fury!

"Zhou Dong, way to go, way to go, daring to hit my disciple!" Ren Feilin’s anger blazed fiercely.

He, Ren Feilin, as the Vice President of the Huaxia Music Association!

And now, at the concert, someone hit his disciple!

Isn’t this publicly hitting his face?

Ren Feilin had never suffered such humiliation in his life!

"I’m calling the higher-ups now, daring to hit someone at the concert, I think you should stop being the director." Ren Feilin took out his phone, speaking coldly.

"Ha, go ahead! Whatever makes you happy!" Zhou Dong sneered.

To say the least, even if the higher-ups questioned it, it would definitely be Ren Feilin being punished!

The dignified Vice President of the Huaxia Music Association unbelievably condoned his pupil publicly humiliating a former champion of the British Royal College of Music’s music gala!

Ha, who gave you that nerve!