Super soldier Wang Qiao

Chapter 157 Can you still play the piano well?

The voice from the piano resounded all over the audience.

The sound reached everyone's ears, extremely crisp.

Immediately afterwards, as Tang Zhong flicked his fingers lightly, happy notes also jumped out.

Jiang Weiwei, who had been tense all the time, unknowingly relaxed when she heard the voice.

This is?

Jiang Weiwei's eyes fell on Tang Zhong, and he had to say, this guy is good at playing the piano, there are so many meanings, so even if he loses, he won't lose so badly.

"I also said that I only played it two or three times. I must have played this skill for several years."

Jiang Weiwei has also learned the piano, and knows that it takes time to study.

Jin Shengsheng originally had a cold face, but at this moment, his face changed slightly. He didn't expect that this guy can really talk about the piano, and there are so many meanings.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jin, I am the little piano prince. This person does have a little skill, but he is still far from winning." Jin Hongliang said.

"Of course, you are the number one piano player in Bangzi Country. In our country, no one can compare to you, let alone this weak China?" Jin Shengling said.

But then, a pleasant piano sound came out.

At this moment, Tang Zhong had a cigarette in his mouth, smoking and exhaling.

Smoke billowed around him.

Moreover, the speed of Tang Zhong's fingers on the piano was getting faster and faster, and he could still see it with the naked eye. At this time, he could no longer see it with the naked eye, just like a phantom.

The speed at which the keys were struck also increased.

The happy sound of the piano is beating.

At this moment, for some reason, everyone in the audience became emotional.

"What's wrong with me, hearing this music, my heart seems to have become younger!"

"Me too, I seem to have returned to the past, when I was in high spirits, it was strange, so strange."

"My wife said that I was not as good as when I was young yesterday. I think I will definitely satisfy her when I go back now. Haha, what is this strange feeling?"

Even Jiang Weiwei was stunned: "She feels young again, like a young girl, even shy when reading."

The audience fell into a state of recalling the past.

The same is true for Jin Shengsheng. At this moment, recalling the past, even if she forcibly refuses, it is useless. The picture is just coming. As long as she hears the sound of the piano, she can think of the past.

This... this is really strange.

At this moment, Jin Hongliang was shocked when he saw the speed of Tang Zhong's fingers moving on the piano. The fingering at that speed can only be achieved by pianists who have played for decades. It is too fast. But this is not the scariest thing, the scary thing is the feeling of this piano sound.

Music can dominate a person's emotions.

This is the highest state of a pianist. The sound of the piano can heal sorrow and suffering.

It was obvious that this person was a true master.

This must be an illusion, and this person must be delusional.

Jin Hongliang didn't believe it.

At this time, Tang Zhong's fingers were still moving quickly on the keys, but the sound from the piano became more and more slow.

A sense of melancholy lingered in the audience, and almost everyone's faces darkened, full of regret.

"Hey, I grew up in an orphanage when I was young. My dean treated me very well, but before I could repay her, she went west."

"My girlfriend...the person I love so much, where are you?"

"My child got leukemia, but because I was busy, I didn't have time to take care of her, so she left me."

There were sighs everywhere.

Jiang Weiwei also sighed: "If my father wasn't a scoundrel, then our family would be happy and harmonious now..."

At this moment, Jin Hongliang's eyes widened. If Tang Zhong was fooled last time, what about this time?

Jin Hongliang also fell into a sad mood: "I am not a waste, I failed in everything, I... failed so much in Bangzi Country, no one listened to me playing the piano... I am a complete failure."

In the end, he hid directly on the ground, feeling pain.

The whole audience fell into sadness, but they felt refreshed. What they said just now was the pain in their hearts all the time. They didn't dare to mention it, just like a nightmare. Now that they said it, they were extremely refreshed.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Tang Zhong who was beside the piano.

Lingqiao's fingers moved on the keys with sparks, because it was really too fast, and the soot in Tang Zhong's mouth fell with it, because the keys were struck at an overheated speed, and the soot burned again.

So fast that you can see how your fingers move with the naked eye.

Jiang Weiwei is already dumbfounded, this... such a speed, this is only played twice, it must have been played for hundreds of years!

Jin Hongliang was already frightened, he didn't dare to think about this fingering so fast, suddenly he remembered a legend, among the world's pianists, there is a fingering called the beacon finger, but only the top few pianists can do it , how did this guy do it?

Jin Shengsheng's face became more and more ugly, who is this guy in front of him, so powerful?

The same goes for other bosses. They don't know how to play the piano, but it is already extraordinary that the sound of the piano can affect a person.

Comparing this person with Jin Hongliang, Jin Hongliang is completely blown away.

But just when everyone thought everything was going to stop, Tang Zhong's fingertips didn't stop, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The sparks formed by the falling soot now started to burn again, directly turning into flames, and the fingertips Touching the flames is so shocking.

But this is not even more shocking, Tang Zhong's surroundings are now surrounded by smoke, and with the sound of the piano, the smoke actually moved by itself, not fluttering randomly, but very rhythmic, filling Tang Zhong's surroundings like a fairyland Tang Zhong is like a fairy playing the piano in a fairyland.

At this... At this moment, Jin Hongliang couldn't hold back the shock in his heart anymore. His legs softened, he plopped, and he knelt down on the ground. He already knew what piece Tang Zhong was playing.

Seeing that Jin Hongliang actually knelt down, Jin Shengsheng felt ashamed: "Get up quickly, what are you doing? Shame on Kazakhstan culture."

"No, I won't get up, I...I want to apprentice..." Jin Hongliang shouted.

"You...you are the master, what teacher do you worship!" Jin Shengsheng was in a hurry, there were so many people watching around, isn't this shameful.

"I'm afraid I'm not qualified to be a teacher." Jin Hongliang said in a daze.

The bosses didn't know how to play the piano, but they knew how powerful the sound of the piano was, and when they heard Jin Hongliang's words, they felt that Tang Zhong was so powerful. They knew that Jin Hongliang was so arrogant just now, and now they just knelt down.

"Get up..." Jin Shengsheng felt that the eyes of the people around him were getting more and more embarrassing, and this cooperation might be a bit messy.

"Do you know what the name of this song is? It's called Misty Rain Jiangnan. It's one of the famous Chinese songs. It's very difficult to talk about. It needs extremely fast speed. It's really difficult...but he played it...and it's good...it's great .” Jin Hongliang said.

Amidst Jiangnan!

It takes 20 people to play the piece together!

The bosses couldn't help being panicked. They don't know how to play the piano, but they have heard the song is very good, but they didn't expect that today they would have their ears blown.

Jiang Weiwei also recognized it, and she was shocked. This guy actually talked about such a piece... Did this shit just play it two or three times?
And at this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

The piano that was being played exploded with a coaxing sound, unable to withstand the speed of the keys, and finally crippled.

Then there was a scolding sound.

"Damn it, can this broken piano be played properly?"

(End of this chapter)