Chapter 650

"The waiter is smiling, and is ready to leave with the free bill.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Zexu's face was ugly and he quickly caught the waiter.

"What are you doing, sir?"

The waiter was startled.

"I ask you, what's the standard of your free bill? Why do you give him free bill?"

Zhang Zexu's face flushed, naturally a little unconvinced.

If this one is free, doesn't it mean that Jiang Beichen plays better than him? Where should he put his face!

The waiter looked confused, thinking that this man is a fool, right?

You are free of charge. Do you have to get to the bottom of it?

"That is, you are not wrong, on his level, how can it be free, ask your person in charge to come over and make it clear!" Wang Rongrong is also unconvinced.

He didn't believe it. A local bumpkin can get the ticket free qualification.

Even if they play better, they are all blind. Yes, they must be blind.

She absolutely can't accept Jiang Beichen's ability to play level 10.

"What's the matter?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a British suit and tie, with literary and artistic atmosphere, suddenly came from a distance.

"Isn't this Lang Lang?"

"China's top piano master!"

"The only Chinese pianist to enter the Vienna Hall of fame!"

People around are talking about it. I didn't expect to see Lang Lang here.

In the past, there was a rumor that the owner of this restaurant was Lang Lang, but they didn't believe it. Now it seems that it's true. It's really Lang Lang!

"Master Lang?" Zhang Zexu was stunned for a moment and quickly released the waiter.

After all, Lang Lang is a master in this field. In front of this kind of master, he is naturally not too arrogant and arrogant, and seems to have no quality.

It's the young master of the aristocratic family who pays attention to temperament.

However, it is obvious that he has been completely ignored by Lang Lang in his temperament. People have not paid any attention to him at all. Instead, he comes directly to Jiang Beichen.

"This gentleman, you played the song just now?" Lang Lang takes the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Jiang Beichen.

"I heard it in the back. It's really wonderful. Even if I play it, I may not be able to reach your level!"

Lang Lang said with emotion in a moderate tone. "If it's true, the younger generation is formidable!"

WOW!

Now the restaurant is boiling.

What does Master Lang mean?

People naturally understand. This is tantamount to admitting that their piano level is not as high as that of the young man!

This award is too valuable!

After all, Lang Lang is one of the top piano masters in the world. If this word is spread, I'm afraid that the young man will double his value!

"Generally, in fact, I'm not very proficient in this song!" Jiang Beichen said modestly that after all, people are masters, and face is still given. It is necessary for business to blow each other.

"Ha ha, Mr. Jiang is modest. Your level is definitely higher than mine!" Lang Lang is not ambiguous at all. In fact, the more capable people are, the more modest they are.

"I've prepared a private room in it. Why don't Mr. Jiang call your friends and have a drink?" Lang Lang suddenly made an invitation. He felt like it was too late to meet the young man in front of him. Naturally, he wanted to continue talking.

"It's better to obey orders than to be respectful!"

Jiangbeichen agreed with a smile. In the envious eyes of the crowd, they chatted and walked towards the inside. They all cast admiring eyes around them.

And Zhang Zexu is red faced, fist is very ruthless clenched, naturally is a kind of shameless feeling.

After all, it's useless for him to question.

What does Master Lang admit that he is inferior to Jiang Beichen?

Jiang Beichen's piano level has absolutely reached level 10!

No running!

After all, if jiangbeichen can't reach it, doesn't it mean that Langlang can't even reach it?

He is a master!

The face was really slapped.

Wang Rongrong also felt hot and embarrassed.

How can this damn bumpkin seem to know everything?

Before the 18 languages have been very surprising, did not expect the piano level is also so high?

How dare she say that people have no self-control?

How dare you say that they are local bumpkins from small places?

Anyway, this aspect has crushed the children of most generations, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Rongrong has a kind of regret in her heart.

After all, at the beginning, Jiang Lai wanted to introduce Jiang Beichen to her. The better the other person was, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Like a thorn in the throat.

"Oh, Rongrong, don't think too much. In fact, you couldn't have done it either!" Jiang Lai naturally noticed her best friend's mind and couldn't help saying something.In fact, when she said this, she just wanted to comfort each other. After all, my brother is already married. Even if she made up the two at that time, my brother would not agree.

But this word in Wang Rongrong's ear, is not such a thing at all.

"What do you mean, Lai Lai?"

"Do you think I didn't deserve him from the beginning?" Wang Rongrong's face was very angry.

"No, I didn't mean that. You misunderstood..."

"What have I misunderstood?"

"What's the misunderstanding?" Wang Rongrong was so angry that Jiao shuddered and pointed to Jiang Beichen's back.

"He's just a native from a small place. Can he compare with us?"

"My Wang family is a wealthy family!"

"Even if he studies hard and learns all kinds of skills, what about that?"

"Class is insurmountable!"

"Why should we lose the efforts of several generations? He will study hard for ten years!"

"In my eyes, he will always be a bumpkin, which will never change!" Wang Rongrong can't help roaring out.

How can she say that Wang Rongrong is not worthy of an aborigine?

What a joke!

"That is, what's wrong with Rongrong?" Zhang Zexu also gave a sneer of disdain.

He also knew that before Jiang Lai wanted to make up Wang Rongrong and Jiang Beichen, but now he pulled Wang Rongrong to his arms and said proudly, "Rong Rong is my girlfriend now. Can't I catch up with him as a young man in my family?"

"You I feel unreasonable when I go to Dryden.

Why did you mention the origin?

Great family background?

In her eyes, her brother is many times better than Zhang Zexu's so-called descendants.

"You just feel good about yourself!"

"Compared with my brother, you are nothing!" Jiang Lai disdained to say a, hurriedly toward Jiang Beichen chase.

Zhang Zexu is very angry.

Little girl, how dare you say he is nothing?

"Ze Xu, don't be angry, Jiang Lai. It's a matter of self-esteem. Don't give her the same opinion!" Wang Rongrong quickly advised to say, also don't want two people make the relationship stiff.

"Well, I have nothing to be angry about!" Zhang Zexu looked scornful.

"I know, it's her inferiority complex!"

"After all, they are not from a good family. They have a mother of a drug dealer and a wild father in a small place!"

"How can we compare with the children of our big family?" Zhang Zexu said coldly.

"Even if they want to be excellent, they will always be rubbish!"

"How can I, Zhang Zexu, care about rubbish?" Zhang Zexu said with disdain that the sense of superiority seemed to expand again.

After all, people's destiny has been decided from birth.

There are only a few people who can change their fate, but it needs opportunities. It can't be changed if they can speak 18 languages and play the piano.

Soon, Lang Lang set up a table in the private room. While they were eating, they were talking about the piano. What they mentioned was professional piano knowledge. If the two masters really enjoyed talking with each other, they put Zhang Zexu's family aside.

Before leaving, Lang Lang even gave Jiang Beichen a VIP card. Later, with this card, he would come to the store for dinner, free of charge.

This makes Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong jealous.

"Look at him, what's the matter!" As she walked out, Wang Rongrong muttered coldly behind her.

"Rong Rong, don't worry. We'll go to the concert later."

"When it comes to the meeting, I have my own way to embarrass him!" Zhang Zexu said to Wang Rongrong with a sneer.