Because... the system gave him another seemingly useless thing in the newbie gift pack—Master-level Piano Proficiency!
The system gave him something like this, so it must have its value.
One million in research funding has a price.
A research paper has value.
But art is priceless.
Music can often be a ray of light in a bleak and monotonous life.
It can be a spark in a world of bleakness and sorrow!
It can be used to express what you want to say.
Wuhan needs this kind of spiritual world.
He had been itching to play the piano ever since he saw it in the hall.
Jiang Cheng placed his hand on the piano lid and touched it; the delicate touch represented expensiveness and elegance.
At that moment, he was able to feel the richness and meaning within the instrument.
"Ding-ding." "Dong."
Jiang Cheng, like a fool, tapped the piano keys twice; he didn't look like someone who could play the piano at all.
A burst of laughter immediately erupted from the audience.
Hikawa Gangban sneered, waiting for Jiang Cheng to make a fool of himself.
However.
After the two knocks, Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly stirred.
An incredibly inexplicable feeling clung to my nerves.
What does "master level" mean?
They are among the very few in the world.
This piece of music is called "The Maiden's Prayer".
He had barely finished speaking when his slender fingers landed on the piano keys, and he began to play with leisurely ease…
The indescribably beautiful sound emanating from the piano caused Hikawa Tsuna's pupils to shrink sharply!
He actually dared to choose such a difficult piece of music!
The music was slow and gentle, telling a story that captivated the listener in an instant!
The clear, crisp sound was like a mountain spring that had flowed for hundreds of years, serene and solemn, slow yet tinged with sorrow…
She was like a girl, pure and radiant like moonlight, sitting quietly by the Don River, gazing towards the harbor...
The straightforward melody doesn't feel like a performance; it's more like telling a story.
Even the business tycoons who didn't quite understand the music fell silent and drifted off to sleep.
Jiang Cheng sat upright with a serious expression, eyes closed, completely absorbed in the performance.
At that moment, his mind was blank except for one scene... a girl as radiant as moonlight.
A sad story.
Each note that quietly emerged slowly entered everyone's ears.
Jiang Cheng sometimes crossed his arms, and sometimes shook his head.
Any emotion is healed at this moment, and the hall is no longer noisy or chaotic, with the lingering sound echoing in the air.
He didn't play with grand gestures or show off his superb skills.
It simply tells a story through music.
Zhao Xuerou stared blankly at Jiang Cheng on the stage. She had never known that the boy she liked could play the piano.
He was so elegant under the stage lights, dressed in a suit, quiet and reserved.
But when it's being performed, it's dazzling and spectacular, a grand fireworks display that no one can ignore.
He is too outstanding.
He was so outstanding that she felt a sense of awe towards him.
A young girl's prayer...
Zhao Xuerou heard a surge of sorrow in each note that almost overwhelmed her.
She felt suffocated.
My eyes welled up with tears without me even realizing it...
Hikawa Tsuna looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief. His face was no longer filled with contempt, but instead with shock.
Even the violinist, Omer, a musician from a foreign land, was extremely focused, as if afraid of missing a single detail of the performance.
Gangban instantly understood why Jiangcheng said his performance was just so-so.
Compared to truly masterful music, it's far inferior!
What does "world-class" mean?
That's what you call a world-class performance!
"He actually knows how?" Zhao Wunian said dejectedly.
"Don't speak!!" Omer and Hikawa Tsunabe both coldly stopped him.
The two closed their eyes, completely immersed in that emotion.
A young girl's prayer... Will anyone understand what she's trying to say...?
The music ended.
The last note burst forth.
Jiang Cheng sat there blankly, motionless for a long time.
His expression was hidden in the shadows under the light.
The entire hall.
Silence reigned.
You could hear a pin drop.
It lasted a full three minutes.
A deathly silence fell...
It's like a dream!
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