Chapter 2033: Funny

Although many people present were unclear about the specific piano playing level of Zhou Haogan, he played a song just now.
I have a good judgment, at least a professional level of seven or eight. I really do n’t understand where the kid's confidence comes from, so dare to say so.
"Okay, good, I hope you have the confidence!"
Zhou Hao laughed angrily, and for almost 30 years, he saw such an arrogant person for the first time.
Ding Ning ignored him and snapped his fingers. The clubhouse was suddenly brightly lit, which surprised everyone.
Zhou Junxiong's face suddenly became gloomy, and Shen said, "There must be his accomplice in the clubhouse, which controlled the power switch."
The manager of the clubhouse wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and bowed, "I'll check now to see who the is going on."
Zhou Junxiong nodded, and suddenly found that Ding Ning looked up at him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Unexpectedly, Ding Ning suddenly provokedly reached out to make a trigger on him, and his mouth made a "snap".
"presumptuous!"
"Bold!"
"It's really death."
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The Zhou family's security guards and the clan yelled angrily when they saw the indignation filled.
Zhou Junxiong's eyes flashed cold, but he waved in a pretending manner: "Hey! Children, if you like to play, let him play."
"Hahaha!"
The crowd immediately laughed and looked at Ding Ning's eyes full of jokes.
Zhou Junxiong is indeed an old fox. In one sentence, he not only showed his magnanimity, but also satirized Ding Ning's childish behavior, which won the unanimous applause of everyone. This is what the platinum members should have.
Ding Ning smiled indifferently: "I hope your old man will not come to ask me as a child in the future."
"Please? Hehe! You think too much."
Zhou Junxiong shook his head with amusement and turned to look at Zhou Haoqian, who was sitting by the piano, with a look of disdain for Ding Ning.
There was a weird arc in the corner of Ding Ning's mouth. I really thought that I was so naive, and intimidated by the public? Ha ha!
The heavy and rapid rhythm sounded suddenly, the noisy crowd was quiet, and quietly enjoying Zhou Haogan's performance.
"This is Liszt's" Remembrance of Don Juan ", one of the ten most difficult piano music in the world. It seems that Zhou Dashao is going to come up with his true skill."
The middle-aged man who loves music smirked.
"The Memory of Don Juan? Why is it called the most difficult piano?"
Some curiosities ask humbly.
"" Don Juan's Memories "is an opera fantasy based on Mozart's opera" Don Juan "." Don Juan "was originally about two and a half hours long, but after being adapted by Liszt, it became a short piano song. The whole piece Regardless of rhythm or technique, it is extremely difficult. When playing, it is necessary to quickly span with both hands into a keyboard that is almost the entire piano in a very short period of time. Rune accompaniment ... "
The knowledgeable middle-aged man was showing off his musical knowledge, showing his admiration, letting him play with it, showing a reserved smile.
"This is" Tang Yi's Memories ", it is extremely difficult, can you do it?"
At the same time, Ding Qiaohun also asked softly in Ding Ning's ear without worry.
Ding Ning raised an eyebrow and said with a smirk on his face: "I can do it, don't you know?"
Ding Qianliu blushed, and Jiao stunned him with a pink punch: "Bad things, unhealthy thoughts in my head."
"Why am I not healthy?"
Ding Ning grabbed her fist, and played with her pink and delicate hands like no one, and said aggrievedly.
Si Ya covered her mouth and stole
Laughing endlessly, the shy Ding grabbed the pink cheeks and tried to break his hand. He said, "I'm talking about the piano."
"I'm talking about the piano, too, does my sister think of some other unhealthy thing."
Ding Ning blinked, with an innocent expression on his face.
Ding Qiaohun was angry and funny, knowing that it was unclear to talk about this product, and quickly shifted the topic: "When will you play the piano? Why don't I know."
Ding Ning frowned, and carefully counted his fingers there for a long time, and then sighed sadly: "Don't talk about my sister, I counted for a long time, and it seemed to play once."
Ding Qianhun was completely speechless, and said anxiously: "Then you have to play piano with others?"
Si Ya also widened her eyes in surprise: "Master, won't you play?"
Ding Ning took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth. He took out the lighter and was about to light it. He looked at Ding Diaohun's belly and put away the lighter. He rolled his eyes at Siya: "When will I say that I will not play? Anymore? "
"Did you just say it once?"
Si Ya was confused by him, and asked aggressively.
"Yeah, I played it once."
Ding Ning said with confidence.
"Have you played it once? You said you would play it? You have to play against others? This is not cotton."
Si Ya was confused by his brain circuit, and his face collapsed.
"Master, I'm a genius. I can play it once. It's not the piano. What a big deal."
Ding Ning's smelly road, just a pair of thief eyes but did not reveal the trace on Si Ya's soaring chest, and secretly muttered, this Nizi seems to have developed again, it looks like it was not so big before, is it added Lined sake.
Siya is a demon king-level powerhouse. Although Ding Ning's gaze is hidden, she can't hide her. She immediately turned pink and pink, her eyes flickered with long eyelashes, her heart pounded like a fawn.
I couldn't help thinking about it. When he was locked up in a cage, he didn't wear anything, and the young master didn't take a closer look. Now he even peeks at him. Is he interesting to others?
"Give up or lose in the first game."
Ding Yaohun was completely defeated to him, and said helplessly.
"What a joke, but this is related to my dignity as a man, how can I fall without fighting?"
Ding Ning said like a cat on a tail, anxiously.
Ding Qiaohun smiled bitterly and said, "It's better than being ashamed of the public."
"That's not necessarily, maybe I'm better than he played."
Ding Ning purely teased her, stubbing her neck unconvinced.
"You just played it once, how could it be better than him? Anyway, two wins in three games, there is nothing to lose in the first game, and the remaining two games are all won."
Ding Yaohun didn't care about winning or losing, but he really didn't want him to lose face in front of so many people.
"Well, so unconfident about your man? Wait and see, I have to win this round."
Ding Ning's mouth slightly tilted, and his tone was full of strong self-confidence.
Ding Qiaohun shook his head silently, but also knew his temperament. Once the matter was decided, even eight horses could not be pulled back, and he would not say more.
I was thinking that playing the piano was Zhou Haoqian's strong point, and it was he who put it forward. With long attack and short attack, even if Ding Ning lost, it was not too shameful.
Siya blinked her big eyes, and her eyes were looking forward to her expectations. Although she had few chances to contact Ding Ning, she admired him very much. In her eyes, the commander is always invincible. Since he If you are so confident, you will not lose.
Poppy!
At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.
Although most people did n’t understand, the good music was
It can make people resonate, not to mention that this is played by the Zhou family, not to mention the sound is pretty good, even if the noise is uncomfortable, the applause must be applauded.
Zhou Haoqian thanked for his graceful manner, his face was full of elation, this time the performance was beyond his expectation, and it definitely reached the professional ten level, which made him even more confident. .
"Ding Ning still ... forget it, you do your best."
Ding Qiaohun wanted to persuade him again, but it seemed that he had stood up and prepared to play, and his words turned into helpless comfort.
Ding Ning couldn't laugh or cry. In Zhou Haogan's provocative eyes, he suddenly turned around and hugged Ding Diaohun, and said softly, "Sister, the next piece of music was played for you. Listen carefully."
Zhou Haoqian clenched his fists, staring at Ding Ning's eyes full of jealousy, the muscles on his face were twisted, and he looked particularly shy.
Although Ding Ning yelled at Ding Diaohun with a sip of his wife, he has not shown such intimacy in front of him.
The goddess in his heart was so openly embraced by other men, or in the eyes of everyone, making him feel like everyone was laughing at him, his face was hot, and jealousy wanted to go crazy.
"Ok!"
Ding Diaohun was ashamed and happy, like a gentlest daughter-in-law who responded softly. This was the first time she was so intimate with him in the court.
As for whether Ding Ning will be ashamed, she doesn't even think about it now. She only knows that even if he plays worse than the old cow pulling the cart, as long as he plays for himself, she likes it.
"Then I went."
Ding Ning let her go, kissed her on the forehead, turned and walked slowly towards the stage.
The wind is cold, the water is cold,
The back looks so tragic.
Immediately whispered at the scene, watching Ding Ning's eyes full of pity, Zhou Haogan played the so-called "Tang Yan's Memories", which is the most difficult to play. They couldn't think of any other struggles for Ding Ning. room.
Of course, with the exception of a few people, most people would not sympathize with him.
Who made this kid not only dare to grab a woman from Zhou Dashao, but also made a fuss about making Zhou Dashao humble and not dare to touch the piano? It was too mad, so mad, that everyone would look at him unpleasantly.
But when Ding Ning walked to the piano and sat down, everyone's face changed, and he couldn't help but put away a mocking smile, and became serious and dignified.
Because Ding Ning's temperament changed greatly at this time, he is no longer the ignorant young man who did not know the heights and madness of the past, but is like a prestigious musician who is about to start his grand special performance. That powerful aura makes everyone all He put down his contempt and thought involuntarily. Was he not bragging before, but he had enough confidence?
Zhou Haogan's pupils suddenly shrank into mansions, staring at Ding Ning incredulously, roaring madly, impossible, impossible. This is the temperament that only a top international pianist can possess. How could an unknown guy like him Possession of top pianist?
"Can you give me a microphone?"
But the next moment, Ding Ning's weak voice caused his image of the glorious shore to collapse instantly, and the scene burst into laughter and turned into an ocean of joy.
"Oops, I'm going, is this guy a monkey-tape? Also a microphone? Should he be singing a folk ballad?"
"I'm laughing, this guy is so funny, don't tell me, is he going to sing while playing the piano?"
"That's not good. The piano is not good enough. Use singing to gather together. Maybe someone has a golden throat, but I think I should give him another guitar."
"It's so fun, this guy shouldn't play the piano, he should talk about cross talk."
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