"Can you tell me your name, beautiful lady?" Jerry went directly to the table, regardless of the square opposite, but also sitting a man: "your beauty, I think of my future wife."
"I'm sorry your appearance reminds me of my old father." Fang Yuan raised his head, looked at it and replied.
Jerry didn't know what to say for a moment. He was silent for a moment before he said, "I don't know. How is he now?"
"My father is fine. He's healthy." Fang Yuan smile: "looking younger than you."
Mo Jincheng originally wanted to see how Fang Yuan would face this situation. At this time, he couldn't help laughing. But it was immediately found by Jerry, the target of the next topic.
"I don't know who this is?"
"My husband." Fang Yuan looks like an elegant nobleman with a happy figure on his face. He looks at Mo Jincheng who has just laughed.
"I don't know what you can do for her man." Jerry looks up and down at Mo Jincheng, sarcastic.
"I don't know what you have?"
Mo Jincheng just asked, but let the eager performance Jerry immediately answered: "I'm an excellent graduate of the Department of piano performance at Berkeley Conservatory of music, and I'm here as a pianist."
"Oh?" Fang Yuan hears these words, curiously raises a head, saw Mo Jin Cheng again.
She remembers that Mo Jincheng also studied piano.
Seeing that Fang Yuan was interested, Jerry immediately got up and went to the piano. After a brief introduction, he sat down to play.
"He's sitting in a pretty posture. He's a model." Fang Yuan murmured with something in his mouth.
"If he can't sit in the right position, it's doubtful whether his diploma is true or false."
Jerry has already begun to play when two people talk. The popular piano music played by Heping Chang is different from the classical piano music well known by ordinary people.
"Liszt's super skill." Mo Jincheng whispered as soon as he heard the first few notes.
"Don't you tell me about this song?" Square eyes are bright.
"There's nothing to say, but Liszt, a composer and pianist, was particularly interested in writing 12 very difficult piano pieces after listening to a violinist named Paganini. This is super skill. This is one of the ghost fires. "
"No more?"
"No, I have to say something else. by the way! Liszt's master is Cherney
"What is that?"
"Do you know whose apprentice Cherney is? Beethoven. Is it interesting that Liszt is Beethoven's disciple
Fang Yuan turned his head and laughed a few times: "it's really interesting!"
When Jerry on the stand finished playing, Fang Yuan continued to ask, "do you really have nothing else to say? Generally speaking, shouldn't we talk about the structure of some music? "
"I said, do you understand?"
"Who says I can't understand!" Fang Yuan saw Mo Jincheng's eyes, and his voice lowered half a degree: "if you speak well, I can understand more or less."
At this time, Jerry on the stage finished playing and made a disdainful gesture to Mo Jincheng.
Other people in the restaurant naturally saw it, so they looked in the direction of Mo Jincheng.
"If you have courage and are a man, come up and show your ability." Said Jerry.
"Go ahead, I'll support you!" Fang Yuan didn't forget to eat, and at the same time he took time to say something.
Although I feel that her words of encouragement do not make people feel motivated at all, Mo Jincheng is not a person who allows others to challenge casually.
When people saw that Mo Jincheng was really on the stage, they couldn't help showing their doubts.
Although this man is really handsome, but playing the piano It's not face.
However, after everyone saw Mo Jincheng sitting on the piano stool, the suspicion faded a little. Look at this man sitting on it, you know that he should be professional, not professional. Can he sit so handsome?
Sure enough, it still depends on the face!
However, Jerry's face was tense. Whether he had learned piano or not, and how good he was, he could tell from his sitting posture.
Sitting posture will lead to the exertion of the whole arm, and even affect the touch of the fingers on the keys. This touch will affect the hammer of the piano, and even the whole state of the string vibrating.
"It seems that we should not underestimate it." Jerry looked back at Fang Yuan again: "but he can't be better than me. I'm..."
Before he could finish thinking, the intensive sound of the piano interrupted everyone's thinking in the hall.
The same melody, the same rhythm, but from the hands of Jerry, can only hear fast. Those who have learned piano can hear it again. It's full, crisp and full of grain. Very skillful performance.
But when Mo Jincheng's piano sounds, everyone seems to be substituted into a new world.
A series of fast, light thirty-two notes, fast flow on the fingertips. It's like dancing with the fire, and then the sound makes many people see the fire beating, just like the heart beating.Slowly, people like to see a flame into a bird, spark feathers shining in the light of rumors.
"How could that be?" Jerry looked pale as if he had been hit hard.
This is a wonderful performance for others. For him, every key is more like a hammer in his heart.
After a while, the music was over. But it took several seconds before the applause thundered.
Some girls are even ready to move. If they didn't see such a beautiful square around him, they would not be so reserved.
Jerry had no idea at all: "how did you do it?"
"If you can put the idea of hooking up with other women into practice, your level will certainly be higher than it is now." Mo Jincheng said.
Hearing this, Jerry's eyes lit up and went to the piano to play. He wants to improve himself by training.
As a result, he did not hear it. Fang Yuan rolled his eyes at Mo Jincheng and said, "I remember, you seem to have studied piano for two or three years, right? That's what you call, spending time on the piano? That's a lot you spend. "
"Then I can't tell him that I'm talented, can I?" Mo Jincheng asked.
"You have a point, all right." Fang Yuan stretched out: "if no one lost, what would you do?"
"Let's dismiss him. After all, if you dare to face the boss like this, there's no need to keep him."
"What?" Fang Yuan stopped with his arms outstretched: "chief boss?"
"This restaurant is an international chain with 80% of my shares. What's the matter?"