Chapter 274 Chasing Wife Crematorium (25)

Cheng Ming closed his eyes, took a breath, and then put his fingers on the piano.

He plucked the strings again and again according to the instructions in the ancient book, and then became faster and faster, and the notes gradually became fuller, and finally formed a song, which was actually an interstellar battle song!

Many people in the office hummed along in low voices, and their bodies danced along with the music, obviously immersed in it.

After Cheng Ming's performance was over, the crowd was still a little unsatisfied, their faces blushed with excitement, and they all raised their hands to vote for Cheng Ming, and many people even thought that there was no need to compete anymore.

"President, I don't think there is any need for a competition. Not only can Cheng Ming play the entire song, but it is also our interstellar battle song, combining ancient and modern times. Isn't this the direction we have been pursuing? I think he is the one for this competition The ultimate winner."

"I agree. I also don't think there will be anyone more powerful than Cheng Ming. He is already number one among me."

"If we can release this video, I believe the citizens of the entire interstellar will be inspired by it."

"That's right, President, if we publish this performance, I believe everyone will like the Guqin version of the battle song. While promoting Guqin, it will also drive more people to like ancient culture."

The chairman was also a little excited when he heard the words. It is undeniable that Cheng Ming's performance really made his eyes shine, but he prefers older songs.

"Do you still play other songs? Of course, the earlier the better."

Cheng Ming shook his head, "I'm sorry, President, I only know this one for now, but if you are willing to give me some more time, I can learn it."

The president suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and gave him affirmation, "You performed very well, you can take a rest first, and then we will see how the other one plays."

The screen switched to Su Mu's side, Lao Yue's expression was a little unnatural, but Su Mu was very calm.

After Cheng Ming's performance, the two of them also had a conversation.

Lao Yue was surprised that Cheng Ming could really play the guqin, and he was a little more worried about Su Mu, "Miss Su, I didn't know Cheng Ming was so proficient in playing the guqin. Contest."

"Why did it end? Dean Yue has no confidence in me? What if I play better than him?"

Lao Yue didn't answer. To be honest, he really doesn't have much confidence now. Before Cheng Ming's performance, he had great confidence in Su Mu, but Cheng Ming's performance put a lot of pressure on him, and he wasn't sure Su Mu could perform well. better than him.

But since she doesn't want to end it, he should give her a chance to show it off, as she said, what if she plays better than Cheng Ming?
That's why when he was on camera, his face was so unnatural, full of anticipation and worry.

Before Su Mu played, no one expected her. Almost everyone in the office was whispering or looking down at the information on the computer, but no one looked up to watch Su Mu play.

Until the sound of "clank" sounded twice, everyone was shocked immediately, and looked up unconsciously.

The woman in the video lowered her head, looked intently at the guqin in front of her, flicked her fingers lightly, and the melodious sound of the qin came out, forming a tune of its own, which they had never heard before but found it pleasant.

Everyone closed their eyes and listened carefully. These tunes slowly created a picture in their minds, green mountains and green waters, pavilions, towers and pavilions, streets with people coming and going, a prosperous and prosperous age!

This is a picture that can only be seen in ancient books, but it is clearly presented in front of their eyes at this time, making everyone reluctant to open their eyes, and even expecting that the sound of the piano will continue forever.

Unfortunately, their idea is destined to be unrealistic.

Just when they were happily immersed in their fantasy world, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and all their fantasies disappeared like bubbles with a "boo", and all the beautiful scenery turned into darkness.

Everyone opened their eyes in disappointment, and looked at everything in front of them, and they couldn't come back to their senses, as if everything in their minds was still in front of them.

The president was the first to come to his senses and applaud Su Mu, and then more and more people applauded with him, and the voices became louder and louder.

It wasn't until the president stood up and looked back at everyone that they completely calmed down, but they still looked at Su Mu in the video with adoring and excited eyes.

"I think everyone knows the final result, right? You should all be able to hear that the winner of this competition is Su Mu."

Everyone applauded one after another, and there was not even a voice of opposition.

Cheng Ming was very reconciled. He thought that his playing technique was no different from Su Mu, but he lost in the selected repertoire. Obviously, Su Mu's repertoire could move everyone more. If he was given more time to practice, he could do it too. To Su Mu.

Until now, he is unwilling to admit that he is inferior to Su Mu. He has always been proud, and he has always crushed others. How can he be crushed by others?

"President, I'm not convinced. She just found an unusual piece. If we played the same piece, I don't think she could win against me."

"Really? But I think there is a big difference between you and her in playing."

Cheng Ming asked in confusion, "What's the difference?"

"It's feelings." Su Mu said before the president, "Do you know why people in ancient times liked listening to music so much? Because music can also express emotions, whether happy, sad, or relaxing. Everything you want, everything you need.”

"But I didn't hear anything from your piano sound. It can be seen that you just regard playing the piano as a task, and it's the end when you finish it. You don't have the slightest emotion. You can't move others at all. At most, you can only deceive yourself."

"You're talking nonsense!" Cheng Ming refuted her loudly, then turned his head to look in the direction of the crowd, "Didn't you see how excited they were after listening to my song? It's a joke to say that I can't move others! "

"I believe they are just excited because you are the first to play a complete piece of music on the guqin, not because of what you played. If you don't believe me, you can ask a few people."

Cheng Ming couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, so he immediately asked the people who spoke for him at the beginning, "Didn't my piano sound move you? I still remember you said that I was the No.1 in your mind. .”

The person named by him was a little embarrassed at first, but he still nodded truthfully, "Su Mu is right, I am not excited because your piano sound is very nice, in fact, I didn't listen to what you played at all."

(End of this chapter)

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