Chapter 649

"Is this guy mocking him?

There is no doubt that the tone has been heard.

It's obvious that he's not good at it!

"Jiang Beichen, do you know piano?"

"You have no right to ridicule brother Zexu!"

Wang Rongrong is also very angry. He dares to say anything.

How many Jin and how many liang do you know?

You're a local old hat, and you're qualified to comment here?

Jiang Lai also quickly pulled Jiang Beichen.

In fact, she promised Wang Rongrong that Jiang Beichen and Zhang Zexu would be able to ease the contradiction.

I didn't expect that my brother would take the initiative to pick things up.

"I'm just telling the truth!"

"Good is good, bad is bad, seek truth from facts!" Jiangbeichen speechless to stand up, he just said the truth, it is necessary to be so true.

"You said I didn't talk well?" Zhang Zexu was so angry that he let out the piano stool.

"Come on, you play!"

"I'll see what level you are?"

Don't you mean I'm not good at it?

Let's talk about it. I'll see what you can play!

"Brother Zexu, don't tease me!"

"You see, he can't play the piano like this!" Wang Rongrong couldn't help laughing.

"I think his temperament is similar to playing erhu!" Wang Rongrong couldn't help laughing again.

Many customers around the restaurant heard this and were immediately amused.

Yes, the piano is a Western aristocratic instrument. The young man's clothes are very shabby. There's no aristocratic temperament. It's almost like the erhu under the bridge.

At least compared with Zhang Zexu next to him, it's a heaven and a earth.

"Rong Rong, what nonsense, big truth!" When Zhang Zexu heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"I don't think the boy can distinguish between black and white keys. It's just sensationalism!"

It's just a bumpkin. Why bother? On the contrary, it has lost the demeanor of a young master of his own family.

However, unexpectedly, Jiang Beichen walked towards the piano stool, arranged his clothes, rolled up his sleeves slightly and sat down slowly.

When people saw this scene, they were all stunned.

Can this boy really play the piano?

Zhang Zexu's face was stunned, but he soon came back to himself and said with a banter: "Jiang Beichen, you really don't care about anything for your face!"

"You don't really think you can just pop up a tune, do you?"

Zhang Zexu disdains to sneer. He doesn't think Jiang Beichen can really play the piano. At most, he is just acting.

"If you really want to lose face and live to suffer!" Wang Rong Leng for a while, also can't help laughing.

"I warn you, don't put scallions in the pig's nose!"

"We'll be disgraced with you!" Wang Rongrong warned.

What does pig nose insert green onion to mean?

Pretend to be an elephant!

In Wang Rongrong's opinion, this boy is pretending!

How can a bumpkin from a small place play the piano?

And even if you can play one or two songs, maybe it's "little star" or something?

Can you compare with brother Zexu who has passed the grade examination?

It's just too much for me!

However, Jiang Beichen didn't care about these words. He just looked at Jiang Lai and asked, "Lai Lai, what kind of music do you like?"

"I..." Jiang Lai was in a daze.

With her understanding of elder brother, she will never do anything that is uncertain.

Can you really play the piano?

I haven't heard of it before!

"Well, that's Chopin's..."

Jiang Lai originally wanted to talk about Chopin's Waltz, because it is simpler, and the piano level of CET-4 can be played very well.

But when her words were finished, Jiang Beichen suddenly said, "so you like Chopin's music?"

"Well, let's have a Polonaise!"

Jiang Beichen finally thought about it and decided a tune.

And this time, all three of them were stunned.

Polonaise!

This is recognized as Chopin's most difficult piece.

Didn't expect this kid to play this song?

"Jiangbeichen, you are really beyond your ability!" Zhang Zexu shakes his head and laughs: "it's hard to play this piece even if the pianist of Grade 10 comes here. You're just trying to impress people!"

"What sensationalism! It's a clown!" Wang Rongrong couldn't help sneering, his eyes scorned to the extreme.

What's the point of losing face?

People from small places are so funny that they can't be on the stage!"Come on, Jiang Lai, let's not leave the pestle. If he can't bounce down in a moment, we'll lose face with him!"

Wang Rongrong said that he would pull Jiang Lai to go inside.

And at that moment.

Deng Deng Deng!

A fierce Prelude suddenly sounded, followed by a series of majestic music in an instant reverberated throughout the restaurant.

It's the so-called expert who knows if he has one.

A lot of people who knew music at the scene immediately looked over here with a look of surprise.

The tone and momentum at the beginning are not what ordinary pianists can play.

Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong, who are ready to leave, are both stiff. They look back with a shocked expression.

"Brother, you..." Jiang Laimei's eyes were dazed, with an incredible look.

Jiang Beichen looks up and smiles a little. His smile is sunny and bright. Under the light of the restaurant, he is as handsome and charming as the hero in a Korean drama.

But immediately he bowed his head and played seriously. A melodious and tactful tune rippled from his fingers.

The whole song, sometimes euphemistic, sometimes high pitched, until the last time, came to Gaochao, became particularly passionate, as if let people through the rolling battlefield, feeling the fate of the people being exploited in different times.

"Wonderful! How wonderful! This piece of music has a sense of picture

"It's a master level!"

"I didn't expect to be able to hear such a level of performance when eating here. It's worth it!"

With the end of the last tone, the vast majority of people in the restaurant, are coincidentally stood up.

Pop! Pop!

I don't know who took the lead in clapping, then the applause began to ring, and finally the whole audience burst into thunderous applause.

You know, if you can hear this level of performance, I'm afraid you have to go to those top concerts, which are all performed by masters.

Even the tickets cost thousands of yuan, they really picked it up!

"Well! What kind of master level, I think it's just average! " Zhang Zexu's expression is a little stiff, but his mouth is even harder. He just doesn't admit that Jiang Beichen plays well.

However, he also heard that others played better than him.

But in this case, he will not admit it.

"Well, although the sense of music is OK, you are almost as good as brother Zexu!" Wang Rongrong's face is not good-looking, but in order to take into account Zhang Zexu's face, still can't help saying a word.

And at this time, a distant service suddenly came quickly towards this side.

"Congratulations, sir! Your playing level has reached the free standard of our store. Our boss said that all your meals, including drinks, are free today The waiter respectfully opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Beichen with adoration in his eyes.

After all, this free activity is just an advertisement, which has never been achieved before.

I didn't expect this gentleman to succeed in the challenge!

When they heard the waiter's words, Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong's faces turned red.

Free?

Isn't it someone else's disguised recognition that this kid's piano level has reached level 10?