Son-in-law From Dark World

Thinking about tomorrow's weekend, there seemed to be another important task, and that was to accompany him to her house to experience the life of a fake boyfriend.    

Thinking of this, he started to have a headache. Lin Yuanyuan was too difficult to deal with.    

He had thought that he could train her as he wished, even becoming a maid to guide her back and forth.    

Now, it seemed, it was too inconvenient. It was simply a burden.    

"Oh, then I'll go with you."    

Chung Qing also stood up and walked towards Qin Feng, ready to leave.    

Han Dong, who was on the stage, suddenly became anxious. He had carefully planned it all night, and had just gotten to the finale. Chung Qing had left, so who would he show it to?    

"Chung Qing, wait a moment!"    

Han Dong hurriedly ran over and the lights suddenly lit up. Everyone looked at them.    

He didn't know what had happened. Weren't they going to perform a piano dance together just now? And with such blissful confessions, why did he suddenly run away?    

Furthermore, they finally saw the female protagonist. It was just that the female protagonist seemed to be very close to another man.    

This relationship was a little messy, and the crowd was a little confused.    

"Qingqing, where are you going?"    

Han Dong asked Chung Qing anxiously.    

"Qin Feng said he's sleepy. He looks pretty bored, so I'll go back with him."    

Chung Qing was straightforward and did not try to hide it at all. Qin Feng was too important to her.    

However, when Han Dong heard this, it was as if he heard a joke. It was a huge joke. He raised his head, covered his face and laughed so hard he couldn't even straighten his back.    

Qin Feng stood at the side and was too lazy to bother with him as he watched him lose his temper.    

"Let's go. It seems that this kind of occasion really doesn't suit me. As soon as I arrived here, I wanted to sleep."    

Qin Feng yawned and said lightly. Chung Qing nodded and was about to leave, but was stopped by Han Dong's hand.    

"Qing Qing, did you give up on your dreams for such a ridiculous reason?"    

Han Dong was furious. This night, he had prepared for so long and the audience was cheering for him. Everything was going according to plan.    

Yet, it was destroyed by a man who didn't understand music?    

In comparison, how could Qin Feng's sloppy appearance be compared to him?    

In terms of self-control, quality, and even his environment and position, how could Han Dong not crush his opponent?    

However, Chung Qing acted as if she was possessed by a ghost. She did not hesitate to leave the stage halfway, giving up even her most dream piano and music to an ordinary person.    

Was it because of Qin Feng's corruption that he became vulgar?    

"What a scoundrel, coming here was itself a blasphemy to the piano. It would be strange if he could understand it. From the moment he entered the room, he had been sleeping. If he left, then let him go, why do you care so much about him?"    

The more Han Dong spoke, the more agitated he became. He pointed at Qin Feng and spoke viciously without showing any mercy.    

"A ignorant brute, an old hat, listening to piano, isn't that equivalent to playing a lute to a cow? Chung Qing, wake up, this kind of person will lower your value, can you stay away from him?"    

Qin Feng shrugged indifferently. He really wasn't interested in the piano at all. What he liked was Oriental classical music, and what he liked the most was the sound of the battle horn.    

On the battlefield of the trial, the horn represented the courage and determination to advance forward. The signal to ring the drum would cause one's blood to surge, and one would not fear death.    

Thus, he was unable to enjoy the piano piece.    

Even though he had been provoked, he couldn't be bothered to refute it. What the other party said was very true and reasonable. Why must he refute it?    

"Enough, Han Dong. Qin Feng is my best friend. Please show some respect."    

Chung Qing angrily interrupted Han Dong's insulting words.    

Han Dong's face was filled with disbelief. Chung Qing had actually defended this guy to such an extent.    

Could it be that they had already started dating?    

Impossible, absolutely impossible! Han Dong could not accept this fact.    

He wanted money, status, position, and power that could crush the other party. Chung Qing would only make the wrong choice if she was blind.    

"He's your friend, then what about me? I've always been protecting your dream, is it not worth it for you to be touched?"    

Han Dong was too agitated. His face was red and his tone was getting more and more serious.    

The surrounding crowd had already stood up and were all watching. Just what was going on? A love triangle?    

"Hehe, shouldn't your dream of guarding the sect be to play the piano? You are playing such a lousy game, yet you still have the nerve to say it. Sigh, you don't even know how to play such a boring game. How can you mess around?"    

Qin Feng couldn't help but retort.    

Previously, when the masters played it, he could still listen to them sleep. Their skills were pretty good, at least they could hypnotize him.    

When it came to Han Dong, the poor connection of the musical notes had no artistic conception, and it had to be passionate and not impassioned. There was even a trace of noise in the calmness, which served as a good wake-up call.    

Thus, Qin Feng woke up from his deep slumber due to his poor playing skills.    

"What did you say? Say it again if you dare!"    

Han Dong was instantly enraged. With a livid face, he gritted his teeth while pointing at Qin Feng and berating him.    

Even the surrounding audience were angered by Qin Feng's boring music and started to denounce him.    

"Get out!"    

"You don't deserve to listen to such elegant art. It's a waste."    

"You're too arrogant, to actually say that the piano is boring, then what do you know? "Hahaha!"    

"Who is it? That woman must have been blind to not want the good ones. She must follow a scum!"    

There were both men and women, and all of them pointed at Qin Feng, instantly pushing him onto the top of the wave and making him the target of public criticism.    

"Such a person is unworthy to stay here. Security, chase him out!"    

Teacher Wang Shuwei also had a gloomy face. His glory came from the piano. It was the piano that brought him everything, including money, status, and honor.    

And now, there was actually someone who dared to insult his bottom line. Even a cultured person would not be able to hold back such an attitude.    

Qin Feng was still smiling innocently to the attention of his husbands. He was calm and didn't get angry at all.    

He waved his hand and lowered his voice to the crowd like a leader, "Enough." "Alright, it's not that I insult you guys, but you guys don't even know what art is. Is playing that song for others to sleep? I'm not trying to target anyone, I just want to say, everyone here, do you really understand?"    

The moment he said that, a wave of angry curses rose up.    

Even the Elementary Scholars could not stand Qin Feng's way of pulling the grudge.    

The few Masters were so angry that their faces turned black. Their bodies trembled as they stared at Qin Feng, unable to say a word.    

"Arrogant!"    

"Ignorant bastard."    

"Your mouth is open, be careful of your mouth!"