Chapter 648: Piano Level 8

After Jiang Beichen came out of the drinker’s villa, he returned to the villa complex.
At this time, Zhang Zeyang had already left.
To his surprise, Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong were still there.
But Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong stayed, naturally wanting to know the result of his visit to the alcoholic.
"I came back so soon?"
"Master Drunkard didn't leave you to eat at home?"
Zhang Zexu said something sourly.
After all, that's the master alcoholic! If this kid really becomes the apprentice of the drunkard, he can walk sideways in Gyeonggi in the future, and he won't even lose to the children of their noble families.
"Brother, Master Drunkard..." Jiang Lai also had a nervous expression on his face, wondering if the Master Drunkard accepted his brother.
"Oh! I'm just going to be a guest, and I didn't accept disciples, but he wants to worship me as a teacher!"
Jiang Beichen smiled helplessly.
Thinking of the bet with the old guy, Jiang Beichen felt amused.
"What, Master Drunkard confiscated you, but he wants to worship you as a teacher?"
Zhang Zexu was shocked, Xuan even couldn't help laughing.
"Jiang Beichen, are you dreaming?"
Who is the master drunkard who would worship a young man as a teacher?
Just listen to it! "I don't think he was taken by the drunkard master, so he deliberately said this kind of anger. It's simply not ashamed!"
Wang Rongrong suddenly sneered on the side, thinking that she had seen through the facts.
But the other party did not become a disciple of the master alcoholic, which made her a little relieved.
Sure enough, the soil buns are the soil buns! Do you really think you can fly to a branch and become a phoenix?
Jiang Beichen was not angry, after all, he would not care about two ants.
However, Jiang Lai's eyes were a little bit lost, feeling a pity for his brother.
"By the way, Jiang Lai, I heard that there is a concert at the Vienna Opera House this afternoon. Why don't we go and see it together?"
But at this moment, Wang Rongrong suddenly remembered something and suggested.
This is the news from Weibo in the morning.
And the above said, before the concert, there will be singing of various stars as the opening, there will be many stars she likes will be there.
"is it?"
Jiang Lai's eyes lit up.
She usually likes to listen to concerts.
But it seemed to have thought of something, and I couldn't help but frowned, "Forget it, the tickets for Vienna are very difficult to get! Now this point is probably sold out!"
"What about it, we can find a scalper!"
Wang Rongrong suggested.
"Hey, what scalper are you looking for!"
"Isn't it Vienna?"
Zhang Zexu suddenly patted his thigh, and said proudly: "A few tickets are still trivial, I can ask you for them now!"
Zhang Zexu even called out.
"That's it! Let's go straight in the afternoon!"
Zhang Zexu hung up the phone and said directly.
"Brother Ze Xu, aren't you amazing! Can you get tickets to Vienna with just one phone call?"
Wang Rongrong looked admiring.
Immediately he looked at Jiang Beichen, yin and yang strange aura.
"You have to be Brother Ze Xu, a young and important family member like you, with strong connections and strength!"
"Some people just brag!"
Naturally, this was spoken to Jiang Beichen.
You bunny, you don't have connections and strength, so what do you do with the young master of the clan?
She even felt that what Zhang Zexu said before was correct.
A soil bun from Jiang Beichen's background, even if he climbed up, is just another person's pawn.
"Rongrong, you talk a lot!"
Jiang Lai naturally heard the taste of these words and couldn't help but say something coldly.
"Okay, Jiang Lai, you pack up, let's set off in a while, it's almost noon, let's have a meal together at noon!"
Wang Rongrong took Jiang Lai's arm and said, "I recently discovered a particularly delicious restaurant, which happens to be near Vienna!"
"Okay, then you wait for me to clean up!"
Jiang Lai shook his head helplessly.
After a while, Jiang Lai packed up, and the three of them were ready to set off.
But Jiang Lai slung Jiang Beichen's arm and insisted on pulling Jiang Beichen with him.
"Lila, we are going to the concert, what are you doing with him?"
"You can see that he smells of garlic when he speaks. Such elegant activities are really not suitable for him!"
Wang Rongrong couldn't help but persuade.
"That is, his kind of buns is indeed not suitable for the elegant atmosphere of the concert. Don't fall asleep by then, snore, and let us be laughed at together!"
Zhang Zexu couldn't help but sneered and said.
"No, my brother won't go, then I won't go either!"
Jiang Lai stubbornly said.
Recently, the two brothers and sisters have been inseparable. Jiang Lai wanted to stick to her brother. If the brother did not go, she suddenly did not want to go.
"Well, can't you take him with you?"
With a helpless expression on Wang Rongrong's face, she glanced at Jiang Beichen impatiently, and was annoying to death.
"Brother, let's go together, okay?"
Jiang Lai began to shake Jiang Beichen's arm again.
Jiang Beichen was naturally not interested in any concert, but his sister had to go to him, so at this moment she had no choice but to agree.
After a while, a few people sat in Zhang Zexu's Gust and came to a restaurant near Vienna.
Sinbach cafeteria.
This is a western restaurant, very high-end, the per capita consumption is over 1,000.
Those who can come here for dinner are at least the middle class and above of the Acropolis.
And the decoration of this restaurant is also very emotional.
It is in line with the aesthetics of Westerners, simple and elegant.
From the perspective of oriental aesthetics, it is also very luxurious.
It can be seen that the owner of this restaurant has a very thorough understanding of Chinese and Western cultures.
As soon as a few people walked in, they saw a Connaught grand piano standing on the red carpet.
Generally, the piano in a western restaurant is just a display.
And this piano is very professional at first glance, the brand is Yamaha, which belongs to the top class.
"It is said that the owner of this shop is a famous piano master, Lang Lang!"
"This piano is the gold medal Lang Lang won at the Vienna Competition!"
Wang Rongrong looked at the piano in front of her with envy.
"Why Rongrong, do you like it?"
"I can buy it for you!"
Zhang Zexu hurriedly said, looking like a wealthy man.
"Forget it! I don't play the piano well again, don't waste such good things!"
Wang Rongrong also has a name for herself.
Although she has also studied piano for a few days, she can only play a few tunes, but it is an introductory level. Where can she use such a good piano?
"Hey, look, this brand says that if the piano can reach the eighth standard, you can get a 50% discount for eating here, and if it's the tenth standard, you can get a free order!"
At this moment, Jiang Lai suddenly pointed to the sign next to him and said.
The three hurriedly walked over and took a look.
Sure enough, there really are such regulations.
"Rongrong, why don't you go play one?"
Jiang Lai blinked his eyes jokingly.
"Forget it, I'm not at my level!"
Wang Rongrong waved her hands again and again. After all, in such a high-end place, I am afraid that many people understand music, so she naturally does not want to go up and make a fool of herself.
The corners of Zhang Zexu's mouth curled up, and he suddenly walked over to the piano bench, brushed off his suit and swallowtail, and sat down slowly.
"Brother Ze Xu, you can actually play the piano?"
Wang Rongrong looked surprised, even Jiang Lai looked slightly.
Unexpectedly, this dude would still play the piano?
"Hehe, it doesn't matter, I just want to try this piano!"
Zhang Zexu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly raised his hands. From the side, the gentleman's demeanor was fully evident.
Afterwards, the slender fingers slowly put down, and the beautiful notes suddenly leaped between the fingers, and a cheerful piano music suddenly sounded throughout the restaurant.
This is a song "For Alice". Many people present were attracted by this wonderful music, and Qi Qi watched it.
The tune is over in five full minutes.
Wow! There was sparse applause in the restaurant.
However, there was no such thing as a service staff coming over to pick up the bill.
Obviously the level is still so bad.
"Okay, Brother Ze Xu, it's already pretty good!"
"In my heart, you already have an eighth level!"
Wang Rongrong comforted her, her eyes sparkling, and she felt like a treasure.
"Well, Rong Rong was right, I was at Level 9 at the time!"
"Although it is so bad, it is estimated that there are still eight levels!"
Zhang Zexu had an expression full of confidence.
"Level eight?"
At this time, a sneer suddenly came from the side.
"Ten notes are two wrong, and even the key of G is reduced to F. At this level, I am embarrassed to say that I am at level eight?"
Jiang Beichen shook his head disdainfully, the young people nowadays are too self-aware.
Hearing this, all three of them stayed for a while.
Especially Zhang Zexu's expression sank.