Chapter 158: Can You Still Play the Piano Properly?

There was a sound from the piano, and it resounded throughout the audience at once.

The sound reached everyone's ears, and it was extremely crisp.

Immediately after, as Tang Chong's fingers flicked lightly, the pleasant notes also jumped out.

Jiang Weiwei, who had been nervous all the time, unconsciously relaxed his heart when he heard the voice.

This is?

Jiang Weiwei's eyes fell on Tang Chong, I have to say, this guy is okay with this piano, there are so many meanings, so even if he loses, he won't lose ugly.

"He also said that he only played two or three times, and he must have played this skill for several years. ”

Jiang Weiwei had also studied piano and knew that this thing needed time to study.

Jin Shengling originally had a cold face, but at this time, his face changed slightly, and he didn't expect that this guy would really talk about piano, and there were so many meanings.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jin, I am the little prince of the piano, this person does have a little skill, but if you want to win, you are still far away. Jin Hongliang said.

"Of course, you are the number one piano master in the country of sticks, and in our country, no one can compare to you, so what's the matter with this weak Huaxia?"

But then, a pleasant piano sound came out.

At this moment, Tang Zhong was holding a cigarette in his mouth, smoking and spitting at the same time.

Smoke rose all around him.

Moreover, the speed of Tang Chong's fingers on the piano is getting faster and faster, and it could have been seen with the naked eye, but at this time, the fast ones can no longer be seen with the naked eye, just like a phantom.

The keys are also tapping faster.

The pleasant sound of the piano beats.

At this moment, I don't know why, everyone in the audience was in a surging mood.

"What's wrong with me, hearing this music, my heart seems to be getting younger!"

"Me too, I feel like I'm back in the old days, when I'm in high spirits, weird, weird. ”

"My wife said that I was not as good as when I was younger yesterday, and I think that if I go back now, I will definitely be able to make her very satisfied, haha, what is going on with this strange feeling?"

Even Jiang Weiwei was stunned: "She feels that she is young again, as if she is a young girl, and she is shy to read." ”

The audience fell into a state of reminiscing about the past.

Jin Holy Spirit too, recalling the past at this moment, even if she forcibly refuses, it is useless, the picture is coming, as long as she hears the sound of the piano, she can think of the past.

This... That's weird.

At this moment, Jin Hongliang was already shocked when he looked at the speed of Tang Chong's fingers swimming on the piano, the fingering of that kind of speed can only be done by a pianist who has played for decades, it is too fast, but this is not the most terrifying, what is terrible is the feeling that this piano sound gives people.

Music can dictate a person's joys and sorrows.

This is the highest level of a pianist, and the sound of the piano can cure sadness and suffering.

It is clear that this man is a real master.

This must be an illusion, this person must be blinded.

Jin Hongliang didn't believe it.

At this time, Tang Chong's fingers were still moving quickly on the keys, but the sound from the piano was slow.

A feeling of sadness drifted through the audience, and almost all of them's faces darkened, full of regret.

"Well, I grew up in an orphanage when I was a child, and my director was kind to me, but I didn't have time to repay her, so she went west. ”

"My girlfriend... Where are you, the person I love?"

"My child had leukemia, but I was too busy to take care of her, and she left me. ”

There were sighs everywhere.

Jiang Weiwei was also sighing: "If my father is not a scoundrel, then my family will probably be happy now..."

At this moment, Jin Hongliang's eyes widened, if Tang Chong was blinded last time, then what about this time?

Jin Hongliang also fell into sadness: "I'm not a waste, I fail in everything, I... I failed so much in the country of sticks, and no one listened to me play the piano... I'm a complete loser. ”

In the end, he hid directly on the ground and became in pain.

The whole audience fell into sadness, but they felt refreshed, what they said just now was that they had been hurting in their hearts, and they didn't dare to be mentioned, just like a nightmare, and now they said it, it was extremely refreshing.

Then, everyone's eyes looked at Tang Zhong next to the piano.

Lingqiao's fingers moved on the keys, and it turned out to be sparks, because it was really too fast, and the soot in Tang Chong's mouth fell with it, because the speed at which the keys were struck was overheated, and the soot burned again.

So fast that you can see how your fingers move with the naked eye.

Jiang Weiwei is already stupid, this ...... This speed is special, this is only played twice, I'm afraid this has been played for a hundred years!

Jin Hongliang was already frightened, he didn't dare to think about this fast fingering, and suddenly he remembered a legend, the world's pianist species, there is a fingering called the Beacon Fire Finger, but this is only the top pianists, how can this guy?

Jin Holy Spirit's face became more and more ugly, what kind of person is this guy in front of him, how can he be so powerful?

The other CEOs too, they don't know the piano, but the sound of the piano can move a person, which is already extraordinary.

Compared with Jin Hongliang, this person has completely exploded Jin Hongliang.

But just when everyone thought that everything was going to stop, but Tang Chong's fingertips hadn't stopped, and the speed was getting faster and faster, the sparks formed by the falling soot were now burning again, directly becoming flames, and the fingertips lit the flames, which was too shocking.

But this is not more shocking, Tang Chong's surroundings are now full of smoke, with the sound of the piano, those smoke actually moved by themselves, not fluttering indiscriminately, but very rhythmic, permeating Tang Chong's surroundings as if it was like a fairyland, Tang Chong was like an immortal caressing the piano in a fairyland.

This...... At this moment, Jin Hongliang couldn't hold back the shock in his heart anymore, his legs were weak, he plopped, and knelt directly on the ground, he already knew what song Tang Chong was playing.

When Jin Shengling saw that Jin Hongliang actually knelt down, he felt ashamed: "Hurry up, what are you doing." Shame on the Hahan culture. ”

"No, I'm not up, I... I want to apprentice," Jin Hongliang shouted.

"You... You are the master, what kind of teacher do you worship!" Jin Shengling was in a hurry, and there were really many people around him watching, isn't this a shame.

"I'm not qualified to apprentice. Jin Hongliang lost his mind.

The bosses don't understand the piano, but they know how powerful the piano sounds, and when they hear Jin Hongliang's words, they feel that Tang Zhong is powerful, and they knew that Jin Hongliang just now was so arrogant, and now they kneel down directly.

"You get up..."Jin Shengling felt that the eyes of the people around him were becoming more and more embarrassed, and this cooperation was probably going to be a few yellow.

"Do you know what the name of this song is? It's called Yanyu Jiangnan, it's one of the famous Chinese songs, it's very difficult to talk about, it needs a very fast speed, it's really difficult... But he popped out... And good... That's great. Jin Hongliang said.

Yanyu Jiangnan!

Twenty people can play together to complete a song!

The bosses couldn't help but be frightened, they couldn't play the piano, but they had also heard this tune, and they didn't expect to burst their ears today.

Jiang Weiwei also recognized it, she was shocked in place, this guy actually talked about such a tune... Did this Nima just play two or three times?

And at this time, an unexpected scene appeared.

The piano that was being played exploded with a bang, and it couldn't stand the speed of the keys, and finally it was useless.

Then there was a shouting and scolding.

"Damn, can this broken piano still be played well?"