return from cultivation

Chapter 30

Tang Zhenzhong looked at his old friend beside him, and said in a low voice, "This time, it's only up to you."

Professor Zheng felt a little bitter. Although he is a master of music, he has not really reached the point where he can move the soul anytime and anywhere.Only when the state is very good, can you enter that realm by chance.But today, he was taken the lead by the opponent, and his thoughts were a little messed up.Even if you force yourself to come to power, it is impossible to win.

But an old friend begged, no matter what, he couldn't retreat.Besides, besides him in the entire banquet hall, who else could resist Osius?

At this time, Deng Jiayi looked at Suhang, she was one of the few people who knew Suhang's guqin accomplishments.If there is anyone in her heart who can defeat Osius, it must be Suhang.She walked over slowly and said softly to Suhang: "I hope you can go up, not for me or for others, but to maintain what we should all maintain."

Suhang didn't speak, he understood Deng Jiayi's meaning very well.There are some things that everyone has.

For example, Dignity!
What Osius defeated today was not Deng Jiayi, he wanted to defeat the whole of China!He wants to use this piano piece to sweep across the East in a devastating manner.This boldness is commendable.

If that's all, maybe Suhang won't think about competing with each other.But today, he was stimulated by Lin Qiaoqiao's patheticness, and he really wanted to find a place to vent his anger!
Professor Zheng gritted his teeth and was about to take the stage.At this moment, a slender hand pressed against his shoulder.The not-so-tall figure passed by him, and a plain but confident voice came: "Leave it to me..."

Seeing the young man stepping past him and slowly coming onto the stage, Professor Zheng opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to ask something.Deng Jiayi walked up to him, her eyes were full of confidence in someone, and she said, "Don't worry, he will definitely win."

Tang Zhenzhong was also very stunned. He didn't understand what Suhang was doing up there.Could it be that he can also play the piano?But no matter how good he is, he is not as good as Professor Zheng.But when he heard his granddaughter's words, for some reason, he suddenly had an inexplicable confidence in his heart.

Many people in the audience were a little surprised when they saw Su Hang on stage.They all thought that it would be Professor Zheng who would go up to the match, but they didn't expect that it would be the young man who gave him a sky-high gift.

Even though Mr. Zhang's words made many people have a little hostility towards Suhang, but at this moment, they have a common belief, that is to cheer for Suhang.

No one thought that Suhang would win, they only hope that Suhang can show the spirit that Chinese people should have!

For example, Hu Ziming stood closest to the stage and shouted, "Brother, it's okay to lose, we have to tell this foreign devil that we have the courage to lose!"

"That's right! It doesn't matter if you play badly, we will all remember that you died for Jiayi!"

"Death is heavier than Mount Tai, but also lighter than a feather! Dude, you are heavier than a feather!"

No one would expect Su Hang to win. In their eyes, the young man on the stage only went up to avoid embarrassing Deng Jiayi too much.But Suhang ignored the chaotic discussions. He stood on the stage, looked at the blond boy opposite, then turned to Professor Zheng, and said, "I'll borrow your piano."

Professor Zheng hesitated for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and walked up with Qin in his arms.When handing the Liushuiqin to Su Hang, he said softly: "Anyway, you are very good, come on!"

Suhang nodded slightly, then sat upright on the ground, placing the Liushuiqin on his legs.His fingers brushed lightly on the strings, and immediately felt the vibration of the strings.There is an imperceptible aura on the body of the piano, which is due to the vicissitudes of history.This very special aura cannot be absorbed, and only practitioners like Su Hang who have turned on the cyclone can feel it.

In other words, practitioners like Suhang can actually do treasure appraisal programs.Putting any antique in front of your eyes, you can tell the authenticity from the fake at a glance.For them, the years are the best evidence!

A pretty good piano, Su Hang thought to himself.

Osius stood beside him, looking at the oriental boy who was about his own age on the ground.Although the two met and did not exchange a single word, he still felt a sense of mystery from the other party.That is what he has heard a long time ago, and it only belongs to the temperament of ancient China, such as the sky, the earth, the sea, and the abyss!

He suddenly had an intuition that he was about to meet the most important opponent in his life.This made him a little excited and more looking forward to it.

After the inner situation calmed down, Su Hang's fingers lightly plucked on the strings.

The speed is not fast, very slow, and the tone is slightly heavy. It is similar to the "Croatian Rhapsody" played by Osius.However, this opening song is not recognized by many people.People hope that he can play tragic tunes, but the sickly tune in front of him does not meet expectations.

But Su Hang never thinks about what other people think, he just does what he thinks is right!

The tune is still slow and dull, making people want to sweat.

Someone in the audience untied their clothes and said dissatisfiedly, "What's the matter, isn't the air conditioner turned on?"

"That's right, I feel damp all over my body..."

"Why does it feel like it's going to rain?" Another person said.

The look of anticipation in Osius' eyes became brighter and brighter, and he also felt almost the same as the people in the audience.The heaviness suppressed in the heart is like Tianwei, and it is not accidental.Rather than being dull, it is better to say that the storm is about to come.

At this time, the speed of Su Hang's fingers suddenly increased.

In an instant, the storm poured down.

Everyone was stunned, they suddenly felt the majestic momentum of rumbling thunder, rustling wind, and heavy rain falling from the sky.

Professor Zheng's expression was startled, his eyes showed an incredible look, and he couldn't help but clenched his hands.

this song...

Suhang's left hand moved towards the end of the piano. The sound of the piano was still fast, but it seemed much duller.

People seem to see, amidst the wind and thunder, a general raised his tent, majestic and solemn.Soldiers assembled quickly, solemnly and solemnly in the torrential rain.This is ready to go, it is the heart-wrenching tension before the battle!
No matter how fast the tune is, it is fierce and bold, just like the urgency of marching in a rainy night.

The war is about to start!
Professor Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter. He was a little thankful that he didn't leave the birthday party early, otherwise, he would have missed this grand event.

Those strings turned into brisk notes when Su Hang's fingers were tickled.

A fierce battle is coming, but the ending sound of the left hand adds a bit of heroism to the battle.

The rain poured down, blood staining the armor.The roar of the general, the shouts of the soldiers, the slashing of weapons and the collision of bodies, turned into shocking sounds and spread in the world.

The sound of the piano is getting faster and faster, faster and faster!Everyone held their breath for fear of disturbing the war.No one dared to make a sound, no one dared to move, Deng Jiayi's eyes were fixed on Su Hang's body.She was completely fascinated by this man, making her unable to extricate herself.

Suddenly, the tune slowly fell, and the battle on the battlefield finally came to an end.The tone turned to peace, like a soldier returning to camp after victory, calming down his thoughts.

The whole piece was completed in one go, with a tight rhythm. When the last note fell, Suhang slowly put his hands on the strings, allowing the slightly dull sound to echo in the body of the piano.

This is the tent of the general, the curtain has come to an end!
Suhang took a light breath, he had almost forgotten the disputes of fighting.The scene that made ordinary people fearful, but now makes him a little nostalgic.This piece of music is not owned by the mysterious old gentleman's score, but it was heard from a certain general's tent during the melee between the two countries on the way of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

This is the song of conquest, the song of not being afraid, not being timid, and winning the battle!
Once the song is settled, the flag is set to win!

Osius looked at the man standing up slowly in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement, this is a real opponent, an opponent who can fight with him!He stretched out his hand and said, "Your guqin is very good. I want to know your name."

Suhang glanced at him, shook his head, did not reach out, but walked down the stage holding the guqin, leaving only one sentence: "I'm not very good at playing the piano."

Hu Ziming was the closest to the stage. Hearing this, he couldn't help shouting: "Damn, you're so handsome bro!"

"This is a model of pretending to be B!"

"Damn it, will you not even be able to say that I don't know how to play the piano?"

Looking at Suhang who had stepped down, the excitement in Osius' eyes gradually faded.He laughed and remembered Suhang's appearance deeply.No matter who this man is, Osius has already decided to defeat him thoroughly.Only by defeating him can you be qualified to conquer this ancient kingdom!

Under the stage, Huang Qingqing's eyes were staring, and she clasped her hands together with a nympho look on her face: "You are so handsome..."

The middle-aged woman next to her glanced at Suhang sighingly, then pulled Huang Qingqing helplessly, and said, "Although there are no reporters, there are so many people here, so please pay attention to your image? She is a star anyway..."

Deng Jiayi clasped her hands tightly, resisting the urge to run to Suhang immediately.She has been completely overwhelmed by the sound of the piano, and can't describe it with more praise.But the people in the audience gradually came back to their senses at this moment.They looked at Suhang in shock and joy, but they didn't expect that the music played by this young man could touch the soul.The scene of gathering to fight in the rainy night was like a hallucination, and it seemed to be happening in front of my eyes.

Who has heard such Guqin music?

Even some young people who had no interest in Guqin are now thinking, should they find a chance to learn Guqin?
Professor Zheng was even more excited. He looked at Suhang and wished he could yell twice to vent his anger.genius!Another true genius!Originally thought that one genius at Huanda University was enough, but I didn't expect to meet another one here.Is this God is helping us to make our national music rise completely?
Professor Zheng was about to pass out with excitement. He was thinking, if he could attract these two Qingnian luthiers to join the training class, then the level of the training class would be improved several times in an instant!

However, he had no idea that these two young luthiers were actually the same person.It's only because the video the principal sent him is not clear enough, not to mention the face, he can't even see the body clearly.

Suhang came over and returned the Liushuiqin to him, saying: "Return it to its original owner, the piano is fine."

Professor Zheng didn't care about his evaluation of this guqin, but said excitedly: "You, are you willing to join us? A training class, to be the class monitor, no, you come to be the teacher! You definitely have the qualifications!"

(End of this chapter)