The first rich son-in-law

Lang Lang played with an intoxicated face, and the cheerful notes danced between his fingers.

During the interval of playing, Langlang glanced at Jiang Beichen, nodded and smiled, and Jiang Beichen also nodded slightly in response.

Since the two of them chatted last time, they are now bosom friends. Naturally, the song Lang Lang was played for Jiang Beichen.

The meaning is naturally to let Jiang Beichen comment.

Jiang Beichen also listened very seriously, nodding frequently.

"Boy, what are you pretending to do? Do you know how to play the piano?"

At this moment, Wang Yang simply sat down beside him. Seeing Jiang Beichen's expression, he couldn't help but sneered, as if looking at an old hat.

"Wang Yang, you're the only one who knows if you're not finished? Then do you know what this song is?" Shen Xinyue couldn't help scolding, and then asked a mocking question.

She also learned to play the piano in elementary school, and this piece of music is very out of the way, even she almost forgot, it should be called "Dutch Marseillaise".

This Wang Yang dared to laugh at Big Brother Jiang, so she naturally wanted to ask him and make a mockery of him.

But unexpectedly, Wang Yang couldn't help laughing proudly, "Haha, Xinyue, you can't trouble me with this, this piece is Marseillaise, a late work of Master Liszt, and It was improvised and recorded by later generations, am I right?"

"You actually know?" Shen Xinyue was a little surprised, she didn't expect the other party to have heard of such an unorthodox tune.

"Hey, I've heard of it, I can play it, you know, my piano level is a professional level seven, after all, what kind of family do I have, how can those vulgar guys compare!"

As Wang Yang said, he glanced at Jiang Beichen with disdain, his words were too obvious.

It is obvious that Jiang Beichen is a big boss, has no taste, and is not as good as 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: "Xinyue, accept the reality, we are not ordinary people, and the cultivation and knowledge are not comparable to children from ordinary families. For example, we all know the piano, so we have common ground. Topic, what can you talk about when you are with a big bastard? He will only drag you down!"

"I don't care about you. Brother Jiang is not as bad as you said. Besides, I can teach him these things. He will only become better and better when he is with me!" Shen Xinyue said firmly, She believed that Jiang Beichen would gradually become better when he was with her.

"Xinyue, don't lie to yourself, we are all in our 20s, it's too late to learn anything, just like him, how about learning the piano? You can't move your fingers?"

Wang Yang couldn't help but sneered.

Some people nearby couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Learning piano in your 20s?
This is not a joke, which master was not cultivated since childhood.

And at this time, Lang Lang's performance slowly ended, he stood up, and thanked the four directions in a gentlemanly manner.Immediately, he strode towards Jiang Beichen's table.

"Master Langlang is coming towards us!" Shen Xinyue suddenly became a little nervous, because he also admired Langlang very much.

"Haha, Master Langlang is here to find me, Xinyue, you don't know, I'm a member of the Piano Association, and Master Langlang was my examiner during the last exam!"

Wang Yang said with a proud face, in his opinion, Lang Lang must have come here after him, after all, no matter because of the association's relationship or family background, it was not too much for Lang Lang to come forward to say hello to him.

"Haha, Master Langlang..."

Wang Yang smiled and got up to meet him, with a smile like a pastoral dog on his face, but the smile froze on his face in the next second.

Lang Lang actually skipped past him and walked towards Jiang Beichen. At this time, Jiang Beichen also stood up. The two smiled at each other and gave each other a big hug.It was like seeing an old friend and bosom friend.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Master Langlang actually hugged 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 a top master in the music hall, and the appearance fee is at least tens of millions.

How could such a master figure know a bumpkin from a small place?
"It turned out to be Young Master Wang. I just saw my old friend and didn't notice you. I'm sorry!" Langlang said politely. In fact, it's not that he didn't see Wang Yang, but he was just eager to entertain Jiang Beichen.In his eyes, Jiang Beichen's bosom friend is much more important than a young master from an aristocratic family.

After all, he had acquainted with a lot of wealthy children, and he was even friends with the national husband, so naturally he didn't take Mrs. Wang Yang seriously.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you think of my song just now?" Lang Lang said hello to Wang Yang, then stopped talking, and started chatting with Jiang Beichen instead.

Hearing his question, Jiang Beichen thought for a while and said, "It's not bad. Interludes and slides are all very good. There's nothing to say. It's just the most important point. Is your piano sound contagious? I think playing the piano It is "heart-to-heart talk". Everyone's understanding of the work is different. There is no absolute standard, but when playing the piano, you must first move yourself before you can move others. Music without emotion, no matter how difficult or beautiful it sounds, is dead! Maybe it is you I haven't felt the mood that Liszt felt when he created this piece, he created it for the country, and that kind of excitement is the core of the climax!"

"Hehe, boy, are you too crazy?"

"Actually talking about contagious power with Master Langlang?" Wang Yang couldn't help but sneered, "Do you know what contagious power is? Master Langlang is at the master level, don't you think you're playing ax in that class?"

The others also looked disdainful, saying that Lang Lang has no rendering power, what kind of joke is it?
People are masters!

It's better than you who sell fruit, right?

"That's it, I understand!"

But at this moment, Lang Lang's eyes lit up instantly, as if the question that had puzzled him for a long time had been answered.

"Haha, Mr. Jiang, last time I was still a little unconvinced, but this time I have to admit that your understanding and level of piano are really higher than mine!" Lang Lang said with a sigh, with a convinced expression.

Everyone was stunned.

As if he thought he heard it wrong, Master Langlang actually said that this kid's piano skills surpassed his own?
How is this possible? Is this kid also a piano master?
Shen Xinyue couldn't help opening her mouth wide, with an incredible expression on her face. This brother Jiang really surprised her, she didn't expect to have such a talent.

"Master Langlang, are you joking? He is a fruit seller, and he can play the piano?" Wang Yang had an unacceptable expression on his face.

Did Langlang drink too much?
That's right, he must have drunk too much, otherwise how could he say such silly words.

"Young Master Wang, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured!" Lang Lang frowned, his expression very dissatisfied.

"Mr. Jiang is my confidant, and he is also the only customer who successfully challenged the piano level ten in my shop!"

"And I'm preparing to recommend him to be the president of our Acropolis Piano Association. You are also a member of the association. When you meet Mr. Jiang at the meeting, you will call him the president!" Lang Lang said with a serious face.

Although he didn't know the conflict between the two, Wang Yang's disrespect for Jiang Beichen made him very unhappy.

"What? I still call him the president?"

Wang Yang's face turned red immediately.

Let him call a bumpkin the president?
How can he accept this!
"Haha, I seem to remember someone bragging about himself just now, saying that he is a seven-level piano. How about it, Brother Jiang is a tenth level!" Shen Xinyue couldn't help laughing, feeling very relieved.

"I didn't expect that this young man turned out to be a piano master. He really is a man beyond his appearance!"

"It's so funny for a seven-level piano teacher to talk about self-cultivation with a tenth-level master!"

"Jumping beam clown, you are really laughing to death!"

Whispering came from around, and Wang Yang blushed when he heard it, he was really ashamed.

"Okay, Jiang Beichen, I remember you! Just wait for me!"

Wang Yang didn't have the face to stay any longer, he gave Jiang Beichen a cold look, and hurriedly walked outside, as if he was running away.