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"Vulgar?"

"Dare you call me vulgar?" He Qing's face changed. He was a rich boy since he was young. Even if he was a dandy, he knew something about art. Therefore, he pursued women, so he would not be as rude as ordinary nouveau riche. He enjoyed the process of pursuing.

But now this boy, too much, is simply challenging his bottom line, this poor boy, dare to openly ridicule him for not understanding sentiment?!!

"Sir, you can refuse our performance, but please don't insult our band!"

Before he Qing was angry, a violinist in front of him stopped working. He could not accept their performance, but the band that insulted them could not!

Although their band is not first-class, they have also participated in many first prizes in the province, and have won good places in some performance competitions in China.

But now, any guest who comes to dinner and accuses them of being a poor second-class band is insulting the dignity of their players!

"Sir, our restaurant creates a refined environment, and the band we invite will not be a second rate band. We can understand that you are in a bad mood, but please don't insult our band." Said the waiter.

It seems to have used honorifics in this speech, but it is clearly and secretly centered on their restaurant, and the implication is to make people apologize.

Many of the guests who were having dinner saw this scene with great interest.

Some of these guests, some of them lovers, some of them go out to dinner with their families, and one or two white people are also dining in it.

He Qing is not in a hurry to find trouble. Instead, he looks at it with a sarcastic smile. If it goes on like this, an embarrassment must be unavoidable. How can this boy end up!

Ye Li's heart is also puzzled, thinking that you people disturb me to eat, today is reasonable, right?

Without warning, Ye Li Teng stood up.

The violinist and the waiter stepped back in a hurry. What did the guest want to do?

"Excuse me, please." Ye Li said faintly.

The two subconsciously backed away.

Under the eyes of the whole audience, Ye Li slowly stepped onto the vacant piano in the center of the restaurant.

"What is he doing?" A girl at the table was curious.

"I don't know..."

"This man is not going to play the piano, is he?"

"Probably not."

"No way. He doesn't look like a person who knows piano."

"What did he do there?"

"I don't know..."

The guests in question looked at each other.

"What is Xiaoye doing?" Li Wan was also puzzled. She thought Ye Li was angry just now.

Zhao Xiaoyu shook his head, "I don't know. I still wanted to pull him..."

Then, I saw Ye Li sitting directly in front of the piano.

Close your eyes and take a long breath.

He Qing has been looking at the stupefied, lying trough, this boy really can't play the piano?

A few seconds later.

Ye Li opened his eyes and touched the keys.

The soft and wonderful piano sound rippled out like a boat swaying on the moonlight lake. One note after another jumped out like a fairy, dancing on the black and white keys.

This is Beethoven's moonlight.

Piano Sonata in C minor.

Playing, Ye Li was immersed in the repertoire and relaxed.

……

On a table.

"Listen, husband."

"What's this? That's very nice

"I don't know."

……

On the other table.

"The piano is so good."

"No, I've never heard such a good piano piece in a concert."

"I remember. It's a moonlight song. The young man is so talented."

……

Another table.

"Lao Zhang, do you hear that? Is this the disciple of some master who is traveling in China?"

"Shh, don't talk..."

"Why?"

"I'm listening. Don't disturb me."

"Tell me, is it a disciple of some master? Do you know anything about this style? "

"Oh, you're so upset. Don't say anything at all!"

……

Not only the other guests at the table, but also the waiters standing there, as well as the violinist, listened and stood still.

Many aspects of music are interlinked. Although the violinist can't play the piano, he can also hear that his attainments in playing the piano music are totally master level.Gradually, his face showed a look of shame, to the other side of this level of height, criticism of him, it should be.

If it is in the performance competition, he will even feel very pleased to have a master of this level to give him a word.

The two girls on the table, Li Wan and Zhao Xiaoyu, looked at the figure, and their eyes gradually stagnated.

The music has slowly entered the end. When the melody reaches the highest point, it suddenly turns down from the chromatic mode of the line below the top, and the strength is also gradually weakened. A slow speed mark appears at the end, which slowly melts back to the fold of the music. The last repetition of a composition.

Everyone's drunk.

It was not until the music stopped for a long time that someone woke up like a dream. It was over.

The applause began slowly.

The applause from all sides of the dining room, all the people who are eating are very warmly clapping. The piano music brought to them by the leaves just now is a kind of whole-body pleasure.

"Master, I'm sorry, please forgive my rudeness just now!" The violinist, with an apologetic look on his face, was now fully convinced.

Ye Li waved his hand and said, "it doesn't matter. I just hope that when you play in the future, you can first ask about the needs of the guests."

"Yes, master, I remember." The violinist said with great sincerity.

"Master, can I worship you as a teacher?" Another man in a suit came over. He was the performer before the piano. He loved the piano art from the bottom of his heart. After listening to the performance, the whole person could not restrain himself.

"I'm sorry, but I won't take an apprentice for the time being." Ye Li said faintly, showing a master's demeanor at this time.

Of course, he won't even accept it. He bought this master level piano music proficiency directly from the art mall.

Table 17.

At this time, he Qingcai slowly recovered from his stupidity. He could hear the level of the piano music just now. Even for a few minutes, he was already intoxicated

In the past, he only ridiculed people who didn't understand art and sentiment. Now, in a blink of an eye, he was directly hit in the face on the spot, and his face was burning with pain!