Chapter 770: Joker

Lang Lang played with a face of intoxication, and cheerful musical notes beat between his fingers.
In the interval between playing, Lang Lang glanced at Jiang Beichen, nodded and smiled, Jiang Beichen also nodded slightly in response.
Since the two talked last time, they are now friends, Lang Lang's song was naturally played for Jiang Beichen.
The meaning is naturally to let Jiang Beichen comment.
Jiang Beichen also listened very carefully and nodded frequently.
"Boy, what are you pretending, do you know piano?"
At this moment, Wang Yang simply sat down beside him. Seeing Jiang Beichen's expression, he couldn't help laughing, as if he was looking at Tu Lao Hat.
"Wang Yang, you never end, do you know?
Do you know what song it is? "
Shen Xinyue couldn't help but scolded, and immediately asked mockingly.
She also learned the piano from elementary school, and this piece is a very partial piece, even she almost forgot, it should be called "Dutch Marseille".
This Wang Yang dared to laugh at Brother Jiang. Naturally, she wanted to ask the other party to make a mockery.
But unexpectedly, Wang Yang couldn’t help but smiled triumphantly,
Haha, Crescent Moon, you can’t trouble me with this. This piece is a Marseille, a later work by Master Liszt, and It was improvised and recorded by later generations. Am I right?"
"You know?"
Shen Xinyue was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the other party had heard of such a partial song.
"Hey, more than I have heard, I can still play, you know, my piano level is at the seventh professional level. After all, my family is comparable to those vulgar guys!"
As Wang Yang said, he glanced at Jiang Beichen disdainfully, the words were too obvious.
Obviously, Jiang Beichen is a big boss, no taste, inferior to him.
"you!"
Shen Xinyue was so angry that she couldn't help but want to hit someone.
Wang Yang spoke again with an earnest expression: "Crescent Moon, accept the reality, we are not ordinary people, and our knowledge is not comparable to that of children in ordinary families. For example, we all know the piano, so we have something in common. Topic, what can you talk about with a big boss?
He will only drag you down! "
"I don't have to worry about it. Brother Jiang is not as bad as you said. Besides, I can teach him these things. He will only become better and better with me!"
Shen Xinyue said firmly, she believed that Jiang Beichen would gradually become better with her.
"Crescent Moon, don't deceive yourself. We are all in our twenties. It's too late to learn anything. Just like him, go to learn piano?
Can't you pull your fingers? "
Wang Yang couldn't help laughing.
Some people nearby couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
Learn piano in your twenties?
This is not a joke, which master was not cultivated since childhood.
At this time, Lang Lang's performance also slowly ended, and he stood up, very gentlemanly thanking him in all directions.
Xuan Even strode towards Jiang Beichen's table.
"Master Lang Lang is coming to our side!"
Shen Xinyue suddenly became a little nervous, because he also admired Langlang very much.
"Haha, Master Langlang came to me, don't you know Xinyue? I am now a member of the Piano Association. When I took the exam last time, Master Langlang was my examiner!"
Wang Yang said with a smug look, in his opinion, this Lang Lang must have come to him, after all, whether it was the relationship between the association or the family, this Lang Lang would not be too much to say hello to him.
"Haha, Master Langlang..." Wang Yang smiled and stood up to greet him, with a pastoral dog smile on his face, but the smile froze on his face in the next second.
Lang Lang unexpectedly passed him directly, and walked towards Jiang Beichen, and at this time Jiang Beichen also stood up. The two looked at each other and smiled, and they gave each other a big hug.
It's like seeing old friends and bosom friends.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
Master Lang Lang unexpectedly embraced a fruit seller?
What's the situation?
"Master Langlang, do you know this kid?"
Wang Yang looked unwilling and hurried over to ask.
He really can't understand it! You know, Lang Lang is the top master in the music hall, and his appearance fee is at least tens of millions.
How can such a master person know a soil bun from a small place?
"It turned out to be Shao Wang. I just saw an old friend and didn't notice you. I'm sorry!"
Lang Lang said politely, in fact, he didn't see Wang Yang, he was just anxious to entertain Jiang Beichen.
In his eyes, Jiang Beichen's friend is much more important than a young master from a family.
After all, the wealthy children he met are not a few, and even friends with the national husband, naturally he did not take Mrs. Wang Yang seriously.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you think of my song just now?"
Lang Lang said hello to Wang Yang and then stopped answering him, instead chatting with Jiang Beichen.
Jiang Beichen heard him ask, thought about it, and said: "It's still good, the interludes and slips are all very good, nothing to say.
Just the most important point.
Is your piano sound infectious?
I think playing the piano is "talking to heart". Everyone has different understanding of the work. There is no absolute standard. But to play the piano, you must first move oneself to move others. The music that is not passionate, no matter how hard it is, it is dead! Maybe you haven't felt the mood when Liszt created this song. He created it for the country. That kind of excitement is the core of Gao Chao! "
"Hehe, kid, are you too crazy?"
"To talk to Master Langlang about infectiousness?"
Wang Yang couldn't help but sneered, "Do you know what infectious power is? Master Langlang is a master level, don't you think you are making an axe in that class?"
Other people also have a look of disdain, saying that Lang Lang has no rendering power, what a joke?
They are masters! Isn't it better than your fruit seller?
"That's it, I understand!"
At this moment, Lang Lang's eyes lit up instantly, as if the question that had been puzzled for a long time had been answered.
"Haha, Mr. Jiang, I was not convinced last time, but this time I have to admit that your understanding and level of piano is really above me!"
Lang Lang sighed and said with a convincing expression.
Everyone was stunned.
As if thinking that he had heard it wrong, Master Lang Lang actually said that this kid's piano level is better than himself?
How is this possible, is this kid also a piano master?
Shen Xinyue couldn't help but open her small mouth wide, with an incredible expression. This Big Brother Jiang really surprised her too much. He didn't expect to have such a talent.
"Master Lang Lang, are you kidding me?
He is a fruit seller, can he play the piano? "
Wang Yang looked unacceptable.
Is this Langlang drunk too much?
That's right, it must have been too much, otherwise how could it be possible to say such a sand sculpture.
"Wang Shao, you can't look at you, and you can't beat the sea!"
Lang Lang frowned, his expression very dissatisfied.
"Mr. Jiang is my bosom friend and the only customer who has challenged piano tenth level success in my shop!"
"And I am preparing to recommend him to be the president of our Acropolis Piano Association. You are also a member of the association. In the future, you will see Mr. Jiang in the meeting and you will be called the president!"
Lang Lang spoke with a serious face.
Although he didn't know the contradiction between the two, Wang Yang did not respect Jiang Beichen, which made him very unhappy.
"what?
Should I call him the chairman? "
Wang Yang's face suddenly flushed.
Let him call a bun as the chairman?
How can he accept this! "Haha, I seem to remember that there were people boasting just now, saying that they are piano seven, how about it, brother Jiang is ten!"
Shen Xinyue suddenly couldn't help but laughed, feeling very relieved.
"Unexpectedly, this young man turned out to be a piano master, and he is really not good-looking!"
"It's so funny to talk to other tenth-level piano masters about restraint for a piano seven-level!"
"Jumping beam clown, really laughs to death!"
Whispers were heard from all around, and Wang Yang's face was red and he was really embarrassed.
"Well, Jiang Beichen, right? I remember you! You wait for me!"
Where did Wang Yang have the face to stay, he gave Jiang Beichen a cold look, and then walked out quickly, somewhat in a posture of fled.