Chapter 1599 The Fake Master Wants to Be Spoiled by the Real Master 28

The music on the stage gradually ended amid everyone's shock. Gustav looked at the audience with a rather intriguing look. He picked up the microphone and briefly introduced his disciple whom he had trained several years ago, emphasizing the phrase "extremely gifted originality" several times.

Paritzer's face became more and more red as he listened. At his old age, he almost lost his reputation because of the disciple he accepted. What's more, he had questioned and even denied Jinchen's ability more than once.

After Gustav finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Jinchen.

Jinchen was surrounded by the spotlight, and his eyes accurately found Zhou An, who was brought to the front row and was being focused on by cameras of many media outlets.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jinchen's deep, magnetic voice rang out, containing an imperceptible coldness.

Zhou An heard him say.

"Is the song I wrote useful?"

Zhou An: “…”

The media's flashbulbs kept flashing, and the conversations around and behind him were harsh and tearing. It was clear that they had just been praising him highly.

The blood in his body froze and his eyes were fixed on Jinchen on the stage. The resentment he revealed was almost indistinguishable.

Zhu Suisheng came up with an idea after watching this scene. He gave a look to the staff around Zhou An, and a microphone was stuffed into Zhou An's hand.

At this moment, Zhou An had no place to hide all the resentment in his heart and the anger and humiliation after being slapped in the face, and he just wanted to vent it out.

He was no longer rational, and the microphone became the fuse.

Irrational abuse and hatred towards Jinchen echoed throughout the concert hall through the microphone.

"Why did you choose this song? Aren't you a talented person? Why did you choose this one?"

"I have already returned your identity as the richest young master, why don't you let me go!"

"I am the protagonist of this book! Who do you think you are? I am the child of destiny!"

"I've thought of so many ways... why didn't you fall for it! Why... why don't you just die!"

The scene was extremely quiet, and everyone's faces were filled with shock.

The only ones who remained calm were Jinchen and Zhu Suisheng.

There was calmness and contempt in Jinchen's eyes, as if he was looking at a clown and didn't take him seriously at all.

Zhu Suisheng's gaze towards Zhou An was obscure and calm, like the surface of the abyss, hiding endless undercurrents and waves that were deadly enough.

How dare he scold Jinchen like that.

Zhu Suisheng played with the player driver in his hand, glanced at the media who were constantly filming, and pressed it expressionlessly.

At this time, Jinchen suddenly heard that the villain's side quest had risen to 90.

The next second, the giant screen on the stage turned black and a piece of audio was played.

It was Zhou An's analysis of his inner thoughts, which was even more vicious than the previous verbal abuse. He even said how he had wanted to make Jinchen disappear, snatch all of Jinchen's things, and how he wanted to gain other people's attention.

There were murmurings of shock and anger coming from the audience.

Zhou An's face lost all color and he widened his bloodshot eyes in disbelief.

That was... the conversation between him and the psychologist after hypnosis relaxation. Why, why did he appear here.

"Shameless!" Someone in the audience cursed.

Then came a series of rebukes. They simply could not imagine that a person's heart could be so cruel.

These sounds were constantly amplified, filling Zhou An's eardrums and directly striking his already precarious mental will.

Zhou An tried to cover his ears with trembling hands, but fainted the next second.

The farce finally came to an end. The host went on stage to control the situation but to no avail. Paritzer had to end the concert early and remained silent in the face of the media's sharp questioning of his choice of Zhou An as his disciple.

The media's articles were written as quickly as possible and were soon reprinted on major platforms. Paritzer and Gustav were the best hot topics, and the topic of true and false genius was too eye-catching.

Overnight, the crown of genius that Zhou An had always dreamed of and was about to obtain was taken away, crushed, and endlessly despised.

Jinchen's identity as the young chief has been spread in various ways and has become a new hot topic recently.

Many scouts and media people who don’t pay attention to this circle saw the photo and tried to dig him out to become an artist. As a result, when they searched, they found... He is a direct disciple of the master of classical music and the eldest son of the richest man in the world!

I could only say sorry for disturbing you silently and then close the photo with tears in my eyes.

Backstage after the concert.

Jinchen talked to Gustav for a while, then walked straight towards Zhu Suisheng who had been waiting for a long time. There were many people around who wanted to establish a relationship or congratulate him, but they could not attract Jinchen's attention at this time.

Zhu Suisheng looked into his eyes, with tender feelings flowing through him. It was him, the whole world, who could only see his concentration.

Jinchen took him into the lounge and closed the door.

Zhu Suisheng was so excited that he threw himself into Jinchen's arms before Jinchen came closer.

"You are amazing." Zhu Suisheng's eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, and his voice became sweeter, "You were able to keep it a secret for so long! I didn't even know about this."

Jinchen stood firm, holding the boy's waist tightly in his arms, and smiled as their eyes met: "I didn't mean to hide it."

But there was no chance to speak.

Zhu Suisheng couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he recalled that his first impression of Jinchen was that of a cold, socially anxious little poor guy.

"Is this a surprise for me?" Zhu Suisheng stepped back from his arms, looked up at him and asked.

"No," Jinchen handed him the thing in his hand, "This is it."

He had seen a lot of music scores of a piano artist in Zhu Suisheng's room before, and after asking Shi Qian, he confirmed that that was Zhu Suisheng's favorite artist.

It happened that the man was an old friend of Gustav, so after completing a rather difficult task assigned by his teacher, he received the gift.

A handwritten letter from the artist specifically to Zhu Suisheng, a fountain pen he used to write his famous songs, and exclusive private music scores that have never been made public.

Zhu Suisheng looked at these gifts, so surprised that his mouth couldn't close, and then he looked at Jinchen.

He wanted to ask how Jinchen knew his preferences, how he got these things, and why he was so nice to him.

Jinchen hugged him and wiped away the light moisture from the corners of his eyes, "Why are you crying again?"

"No." Zhu Suisheng immediately retorted, "I won't cry. This is... moving."

The last two words were spoken very softly, so softly that even though he was speaking, Zhu Suisheng could still hear his own accelerated heartbeat.

He snuggled into Jinchen's arms again, rubbing his forehead against Jinchen's shoulder, soft and well-behaved, "You're so good to me, it's going to be terrible in the future."

This sentence made no sense. Jin Chen hummed and did not delve into the meaning behind it. In short, it was not the first day he knew that Zhu Suisheng was not a simple person.

Zhu Suisheng was thinking that Jinchen should never be so nice to anyone again, otherwise he would be angry and would drive away everyone around Jinchen.

Zhu Suisheng smiled and put his arms around Jinchen's neck, then lightly covered his ears, his eyes cunning and filled with open evil intentions.

"I had someone record that audio clip."

"I also arranged Zhou An's psychiatrist. He has been taking a lot of medication, and his condition is getting worse and worse."

Jinchen looked at him and gently stroked his back, "I can see that."

After today, even if Zhou An doesn't become a madman, his spirit will be destroyed to a great extent.

"But I didn't put Zhou An's life in danger, nor did I make him lose any limbs." Zhu Suisheng grabbed Jin Chen's clothes behind his waist and said tentatively, "So you should praise me."

Jinchen raised his hand and gently pinched the back of Zhu Suisheng's neck, "Very good."

Zhu Suisheng had been praised by many people in the past for being very well behaved, including Shi Qian and Zhu Chengde, but the premise of their praise was that no one knew what he had done behind his back, nor did they know who he really was.

But Jinchen knew it and was still very tolerant and doted on him.

Zhu Suisheng suddenly felt very happy. He didn't need to pretend in front of Jinchen and still received many gifts and compliments.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 71! 】

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 40! 】