The fans sitting in the auditorium booed once again.
With Zhuo Lanhan's self-control, she really didn't want to stay any longer.
She stood up with a cold face and was about to walk out regardless of whether the concert was over or not.
A heavyweight piano master like Zhuo Lanhan is followed by a special camera.
After she made this move, the live broadcast screen was immediately given to her.
[Why doesn't she go down? Didn't she see that she made Grandma Zhuo angry and drove her away? Grandma Zhuo was already a top pianist in China during my grandmother's time. 】
[Lu Wei is so miserable. She finally invited Grandma Zhuo and others, but in the end they were driven away by a country bumpkin who doesn't know how to play the piano. 】
[I'm so angry. I'm so angry. I'm so angry.] 】
But before she completely left her seat, she suddenly stopped and looked towards the stage.
A light of pale golden color shone from behind a crimson curtain, and four waiters in tuxedos came up carrying a piano.
Che Yu was originally half asleep and looked up occasionally, but at this moment he was completely awake and almost jumped up.
"Oh, my God." Bart opened his eyes wide, "Berg, pinch me, pinch me quickly."
It was a Rococo-style grand piano.
The whole body is golden, but it is not vulgar, but noble and elegant, low-key and luxurious.
The piano is covered with exquisite carvings and paintings, and the body is covered with gold foil.
Every inch is carefully carved out with smooth lines.
Compared with this golden piano, Ying Luwei's piano instantly became an ugly piece of wood.
Even though few people can recognize this piano, even an amateur cannot fail to see that it is priceless.
"This is Louis XV!" Barthes was crazy. "I only saw it once in a museum!"
Louis XV is the name of a piano, which was once custom-made for the European royal family by Bechstein, the top luxury brand in the piano industry.
The production of this piano mobilized 140 professionals from various fields, including piano makers, oil painters, sculptors, etc., and it took three years to finally create it.
More than three kilograms of gold foil alone were used.
To this day, it remains the most expensive piano in the world.
The price is 20 million US dollars.
The entire hall was dead silent; Ying Luwei's fans could not make any sound.
But the person who suffered the greatest impact was Ying Luwei herself.
She couldn't believe it.
Of course Ying Luwei knew Louis XV; she had visited him when she went to Europe.
But how could such an antique piano be easily loaned out? !
"Please move aside." A waiter said to her politely, "This piano is very expensive. You can't afford to pay for it if it is damaged."
The sound was not loud, but in the silent hall, it was loud enough for people in the first few rows to hear.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ying Luwei's face turned red so much that it almost exploded.
She was so ashamed and angry that she stepped aside, unable to raise her head in embarrassment, her fingers trembling.
[Hey, are you guys slapping me in the face? I don't care about your 3 million piano at all. I have my own piano. Do you know how much this piano costs? Oh, you definitely don't know. 】
[Then I will mercifully tell you, this is the world's number one piano, Louis XV, worth 20 million US dollars! 】
[But your piano worth 3 million is only more than 400,000 US dollars. What are you bragging about? 】
These three comments were all posted by Nie Chao alone.
There were eight computers in front of him.
Every computer screen was showing Ying Luwei's live online concert, so he bought eight tickets.
Not only fans of Ying Luwei were watching the live broadcast, but also some who were attracted by the name of Vera Hall, who were true piano lovers.
The fans are shutting up now and these people are happy.
[Okay, okay, I was bored at first. I was going to complain and ask for a refund. The ticket is worth it to be able to see Louis XV. 】
[By the way, did you feel that the performer just now smelled like tea? I could smell the tea fragrance all over her body through the screen, and it was so intoxicating. 】
[It’s intentional. It seems that these two performers are aunt and nephew, so this? I don’t understand.]
[Haha, so what if it's a piano worth 20 million US dollars? Someone who can't play the piano is blind to play such an expensive piano. Does he really think he is Vera Hall? I think she should be more sensible and give the piano to Lu Wei. 】
Nie Chao was furious and started typing away.
[Where did this internet beggar come from? Get away!] 】
The appearance of Louis XV made Zhuo Lanhan sit back in his seat.
She asked for a microphone from the staff and smiled: "It is my honor to see the Louis XV piano here."
After a pause, she said sternly, "If anyone else makes a noise later, it would be better if they don't sit here."
This sentence was clearly a scolding to Ying Luwei's fans.
The fans shrank their heads, held their breath, and mocked in low voices.
"Yes, it's such an expensive piano, it's amazing, but she can't play it."
"It would be really embarrassing to play Ode to Joy on such an expensive piano."
Zhong Manhua was sitting in front of these fans, so she naturally heard these words.
She clutched her bag tightly, and the regret that had arisen earlier was suppressed by embarrassment.
good.
Ying Zijin can't play the piano.
Zhong Manhua's face turned blue and then red, for she was afraid that people around her would recognize her as Ying Zijin's mother.
She just wanted to leave here quickly, at least without having to endure this embarrassment.
Mr. Zhong looked at the golden piano suspiciously: "This is not what I prepared."
Fu Yunshen, who was standing beside him, fluttered his eyelashes, but his expression was still lazy.
He crossed his long legs and watched the girl take a seat under the matching piano chair.
Well, anyway, this dress goes well with the golden piano.
Ying Luwei finally came back to her senses from her shock and quickly calmed down.
His piano playing is better than hers, but his playing level is that of an elementary school student.
In comparison, it will be even worse.
Ying Luwei lifted her hair and smiled elegantly: "Then the rest of the time will be left to you, Xiaojin."
She lifted her skirt and walked off the stage.
Her agent met her downstairs: "Go backstage and touch up your makeup first. You should also take a break. We still have a few songs to play later."
"You won't be able to play the entire 'Sun and Moon' by then, so just playing a short section will be enough."
Ying Luwei just smiled: "Maybe I don't have time to play it, this good show is about to start."
"I didn't expect that your fake niece would have the means to borrow Louis XV." The agent frowned, "Could it be that she knows someone from the royal family of Country Y?"
"You think too much." Ying Luwei said contemptuously, "I can guess that it was the Fu family who paid a huge price to borrow it. He is such a spendthrift. No wonder the Fu family doesn't like him."
The agent thought about it and agreed, so he didn't ask any more questions and took her to the backstage.
On stage.
Ying Zijin lowered his head and slowly stroked his fingers across the piano keys.
It was like meeting a friend of many years, it was a perfect match.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she slowly pressed the first note.
Very good, still feels the same as before.
[No, that’s it?] ? ? 】
Is she kidding? A sound? 】
[No way, you can’t even play “Ode to Joy”? What a shame. 】
The fans in the hall wanted to continue booing, but they didn't dare to.
They lowered their heads and started playing with their phones.
But at this moment, a low piano sound was heard in the hall, very slowly.
It's like the gurgling of a stream and the gentle breeze blowing over the mountains and rivers.
In the dark night, the moon slowly rises, casting its bright light all over the ground.
Quiet and peaceful.
This is a prelude.
It sounds nice, but it seems no different from ordinary piano music.
But just this prelude made all the guests in the VIP seats look up suddenly and even hold their breath.
"Sun and Moon——" Zhuo Lanhan's eyes sparkled, "The Moon Goddess appears!"
"Sun and Moon" is inspired by Greek mythology and tells the story of the brother and sister, the sun god and the moon god.
The moon god is mysterious, and the sun god is passionate.
Two completely opposite styles are cleverly combined together.
And sure enough, as soon as this prelude ended, the sound of the piano suddenly became higher.
It was like thousands of horses galloping and thunder flashing.
The sun god came from afar in his chariot and illuminated the whole world.
Ying Zijin's fingers suddenly quickened, and the next moment the sound of the piano became higher.
This is the charm of the sonata.
With its powerful appeal, it can directly bring the audience into the story depicted by the sonata.
The hall was extremely quiet, with only the sound of piano beating continuously.
Poor Bart was stunned: "Oh my God!"
"Sun and Moon"!
Sun and Moon by Vera Hall!
With his attainments in piano, he could tell that Ying Zijin's playing was different from that of several previous pianists.
The pronunciation has changed in several places.
But it was through the changes in these few notes that Barthes could feel that the world-famous song "Sun and Moon" was finally perfect.
He sat upright and began to listen to the girl's performance like a beginner.
"Sun and Moon" lasts 18 minutes, but until the last piano note fell, everyone was still in a daze and couldn't come back to their senses.
“…”
At this time, Ying Zijin moved again.
She pressed another note.
The second song started suddenly.
Different from the prelude of "Sun and Moon", the prelude of this song gives people a sense of sacredness and elegance.
During the online live broadcast, the barrage that had been empty for a long time finally appeared again.
【grass! ! ! 】
This is "Holy War"! ! ! 】
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
