Chapter 442： Do you want to play B?

On stage!

The Italian pianist Gianluca Luisi is playing the French Suite No. 5 in G major.

This is the track he is very good at and good at.

"How do you think he plays this "French Suite No. 5 in G major"?" Ma Rulong asked the girl next to him, namely Zhang Yijia, with a smile.

"It's not bad, the position is accurate, but the baroque art style of Bach is played seven or eight." Zhang Yijia listened and said.

"Yijia, as far as I know, this Gianluca Luisi is not only good at Bach and Chopin's repertoire, but he is also very good at it. It's just a pity that today he is playing Bach's classic repertoire." Ma Rulong laughed. .

"Baroque art style is full of great freedom and flexibility, but this flexibility cannot exceed the baroque style's aesthetics of the times. Do you say this is a limitation on art, or a kind of performance on the performer himself? Test?" Zhang Yijia asked with a smile.

When Ma Rulong heard the words, he was stunned for a moment, and he was a little speechless when asked by Zhang Yijia.

The reason for the silence is that there is no answer in the earbuds.

There is a piano repertoire playing in the venue now, which makes him a little unable to hear the sound in the earplugs.

Zhang Yijia asked, but there was no reply for a long time, and he didn't know what to say.

"What did you say? I'm sorry, I didn't hear it clearly, I was just appreciating this French Suite No. 5 in G major." Ma Rulong pretended to be stunned and didn't hear clearly, and asked.

Zhang Yijia smiled and said, "It's nothing, just be patient."

Ma Rulong nodded.

To be honest, if his father hadn't given him a death order, he would have really been reluctant to pursue Zhang Yijia.

He and Zhang Yijia are good college classmates.

But as early as in college, Zhang Yijia was a well-known talented girl, and she was already well-known for painting and piano.

A truly talented artist.

He knew nothing about these two things.

Therefore, there is no common language with Zhang Yijia at all.

Isn't it nonsense to pursue a girl who has no common language with you?

Otherwise, his father had arranged for him to wear earplugs every time he was with Zhang Yijia, and there were professionals on the other side to help him answer some professional questions.

Otherwise, he really can't answer these questions.

There is no common language at all.

This makes Ma Rulong feel a touch.

But no way~

With the performance and progress of his efforts these days, some results have been achieved.

You know, at the beginning, Zhang Yijia didn't pay much attention to him at all.

Listening to this kind of piano performance, for Ma Rulong, is like listening to a lullaby.

Ma Rulong's attention is not on this.

On the other hand, Zhang Yijia was completely immersed in the enjoyment of the piano music, and the whole person was listening, appreciating and savoring it carefully.

Ma Rulong had nothing to do, and while Zhang Yijia was not paying attention, he glanced around.

I saw that not far from his left-hand side, a face that he hated to the core was also looking at him at this time and smiled at him.

Ji Feng~

Why is he here?

Ma Rulong was surprised.

He didn't expect to meet Ji Feng here.

Now his Ma family and Ji Feng are like water and fire, and Ji Feng is the enemy.

Even the things he went in before were all done by Ji Feng.

"Son of a bitch."

Seeing the smile on Ji Feng's face, Ma Rulong tickled his teeth with hatred.

All of this today was caused by Ji Feng.

Ji Feng is here.

At this time, he was also looking at Ma Rulong. Although Ma Rulong found himself, Ji Feng did not avoid it, and even gave Ma Rulong a "kind" smile.

Ji Feng saw it at a glance.

The second young master of the Ma family is not in a good mood now.

Pretending to be quite a set!

Quite simply, Ji Feng has been observing Ma Rulong and Zhang Yijia for a while.

When you come to this place, you can tell at a glance whether you want to see the doorway or the fun.

Of course, some people may not understand, but they will pretend.

But for a young man like Ma Rulong, if he doesn't understand, he must have poor patience and will not be able to concentrate.

so!

Accompanied by Zhang Yijia, daughter of Zhang Ming, chairman of Senlan Company, to listen to this piano performance, which is to pretend.

Thinking of this, Ji Feng felt a little curious in his heart.

Zhang Yijia's intelligence data, he has mastered.

A proper talented woman, a woman who pursues art.

How could a person like Ma Rulong find a common topic with Zhang Yijia?

This is what Ji Feng is more curious about now.

Although curious, Ji Feng still has things to do.

On Murong Xiaoxiao's side, she noticed that Ji Feng was observing Ma Rulong's side and said, "Why, do you still want to go up and say hello? I think the second young master of the Ma family has the heart to kill you now."

"I can't say hello, I just want to move around for a while. I haven't played the piano for a while. I wonder if the craftsmanship is unfamiliar?" Ji Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she said with some surprise: "The session is over, you come to me, I will definitely be a very qualified listener."

Murong Xiaoxiao was very unforgettable when Ji Feng played the piano at the banquet before.

Whether it is Ji Feng's temperament or the level of playing the piano, it is a master, an absolute master.

Listen, Ji Feng plays the piano, it is definitely a pleasure.

"There is a ready-made stage, why should I go to your place?" Ji Feng laughed.

"Are you going to perform on stage later?" Murong Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.

"Can't you?" Ji Feng said with a smile.

"Of course there's no problem, I'll arrange it for you now." Murong Xiaoxiao said.

After waiting for the people on the stage to finish playing, Ji Feng had no problem playing on stage.

Although, this is outside of the Tone Opera House's plans.

But Murong Xiaoxiao is a VIP here and a valued customer, so making this little request is definitely not a problem.

Moreover, come on stage to play for free.

Even if it is shameful, it is also the one who loses himself, and the Opera House will not have any loss.

Murong Xiaoxiao found the person in charge of the opera house, a middle-aged man.

After knowing Murong Xiaoxiao's identity and Murong Xiaoxiao's request, he nodded again and again, saying that there was no problem.

After everything was arranged, Murong Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "Why do you suddenly have such a leisurely mood? You don't want to pretend to be B in front of the second young master of the Ma family, right?"