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After Jiang Chen finished the song, everyone under the stage looked at him with shocked eyes.

Shocked, really shocking.

Many of them don't understand art, but they can feel that Jiang Chen's piano sound can touch their heartstrings, allowing them to appreciate the various aspects of life.

But Han Jiangxue and Han Qiuran were even more surprised and found it incredible.

Jiang Chen was so powerful that even Han Jiangxue, a music idiot, could hear it. His piano sound was so nice that people could forget some things.

She looked at Jiang Chen full of doubts. In the past month, Jiang Chen had given her too many surprises, and she also felt that Jiang Chen was more mysterious than she could understand.

As for Han Qiuran, those beautiful eyes were sparkling, full of admiration.

Chen Qiming's face was livid, he gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Chen on the stage.

Even he had to admit that Jiang Chen's piano sound was really good, but the better it was, the more ruthless he felt.

At this moment, his heart kept shouting, why?Why?I am so much better than this country bumpkin, but why does he always give people so many surprises?
If Jiang Chen played Song Fengjing's music, it was a generation of masters, but when Jiang Chen played his own music, he sublimated instantly, as if he no longer belonged to this world.

As for Song Fengjing, he was even more shocked.

The tunes played by Jiang Chen subverted what she had learned all these years. He always felt that the highest skill of Yaoqin should be like that of his master, meticulous and fascinating, but Jiang Chen's piano sound made people feel uneasy. All kinds of magnificent scenes floated before my eyes, which made people feel full of emotion.

But she couldn't deny that Jiang Chen's piano skills were indeed outstanding, to the point where it even affected the audience's emotions.

Anyone who makes music knows that it takes extremely high skills to attract the audience into one's own music, but it is even more difficult to do Jiang Chen's side and let the emotions of all the audience follow his piano sound. more difficult.

If there are one or two Guanzhong who can follow along, then Song Fengjing can do it too, but there are thousands of people on the scene, everyone has their own ideas, and it is impossible to follow everyone's emotions, but Jiang Chen did it.

Regarding Jiang Chen's evaluation, she thought about it for a long time, and there was only one sentence: there is no one before, and there will be no one after.

It took a long time for all the audience to react. Immediately afterwards, everyone gave Jiang Chen warm applause.

"It's really wonderful, it's so nice to hear, I seem to see a great general standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, full of domineering aura."

"I thought of when I was young, my family was poor, and my mother always gave me the best, but now, I actually feel that she is nagging and disturbing. I am really not a good son!"

"I remembered my first love. That pure relationship was like Dingdong spring water, clear and translucent. Looking back, it was a beautiful thing!"

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Everyone has their own different opinions, because everyone's life, experience, and experience are different, and their attitudes towards things are also different.

"another one!"

I don't know who shouted from below, and then, the whole scene became chaotic in an instant.

"Yeah, let's have another one, it's so nice!"

"Sir, let's have another one!"

Jiang Chen stood up, smiled at everyone, and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry, this is Ms. Song Fengjing's concert. I have broken the rules by performing here, and I can't continue!"

After speaking, Jiang Chen gave Song Fengjing an apologetic look, then turned and left.

Just as Jiang Chen left Jingba with Han Jiangxue and others, Song Fengjing chased them out.

"Sir, wait, please wait!"

Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Song Fengjing puzzledly: "Miss Song, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, I... I don't know the gentleman's name yet!" Song Fengjing looked a little embarrassed.

"My name is Jiang Chen, Jiang of Jianghe, dust of this world!" Jiang Chen smiled slightly.

"Jiang Chen!" Song Fengjing muttered to herself, silently remembering the name in her heart, and then she said to Jiang Chen with great anticipation: "Mr. Jiang, it's like this, can I treat you to dinner?" ? Because you play the piano so well, I want to discuss it with you, what do you think?"

Song Fengjing is also a very famous figure in domestic music festivals, but today, her tone was full of pleading.

Jiang Chen is not only young, but also plays the piano well. It is hard for Song Fengjing to imagine that a young guy like Jiang Chen has such high piano skills. She even feels that she has discovered a future for Yaoqin, and she can't wait to get along with Jiang Chen. Chen got acquainted and discussed piano skills together.

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, we still have something to do, he can't go to dinner with you!"

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Han Jiangxue immediately rejected Song Fengjing.

Han Jiangxue felt very uncomfortable. Although Jiang Chen was only her husband in name, he was her husband after all. Why would he go out to dinner with a strange woman?Moreover, this woman is so beautiful, so beautiful, if Jiang Chen can't control it, what should I do?
Until now, Han Jiangxue has not found out that she cares about Jiang Chen very much.

Of course, it was also possible that Han Jiangxue found out, but she always used Jiang Chen as her nominal husband as an excuse.

Although Song Fengjing is young, she is also someone who has seen big storms. From Han Jiangxue's tone, she also heard something. This woman must be jealous.

She was amused in her heart, she wanted to have dinner with Jiang Chen, but in fact, she just wanted to discuss piano skills together, there was no other meaning.

But she also saw that if she wanted to be with Jiang Chen today, it would probably be impossible.

In desperation, she had no choice but to take out a business card and handed it to Jiang Chen: "Since Mr. Jiang is not free today, let's forget it. Let's go to another day. This is my business card. Mr. Jiang keeps it. In the future, Mr. Jiang If you are free, you can call me anytime."

"Okay, no problem." Jiang Chen agreed, took the business card and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Then I won't bother you, I have to deal with Jingba's affairs here, so I won't send it away!"

Song Fengjing was still very polite, and was not angry because Han Jiangxue directly rejected her just now.

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded: "Okay, Miss Song, then let's go!"

Song Fengjing turned and left, while Jiang Chen looked at Song Fengjing's back, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

This woman was already beautiful, and she was dressed in an ancient costume with the charm of a classical beauty. She was simply the best in the world.