Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 199
"Papa, Papa, you can't let the villains take Mama away."

The two little guys hugged Lin Meichen together, with eager expressions on their faces.

"Don't worry, with Dad here, no one can take Mom away."

Song Haotian rubbed the heads of the two little guys, then turned to look at Xie Changsi.

He just wanted Lin Meichen to express his attitude. Since the other party didn't listen, it's time for him to appear on the stage.

"Boy, do you dare to compete with me? As long as it's in music, you can compete with anything you want.

As long as you win, I will turn around and leave, Xiaomei is yours. "

Xie Changsi was arrogant, and he had enough confidence in his heart. From his point of view, he was just a baby daddy, and it was absolutely impossible to defeat him.

Song Haotian looked at him coldly: "First of all, Meichen is not an item, it cannot be used as a bet, and it has nothing to do with you.

Secondly, if you want to compare with me, you don't have the qualifications at all. "

Xie Changsi's expression froze: "Boy, are you afraid?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that you don't have the qualifications.

Today I will let you see what the real temperament is. I hope you will have the courage to stand here and speak after a while. "

Song Haotian said indifferently, "Come with me."

After speaking, he opened the door and walked in, and everyone else followed.Those onlookers gathered in front of the window, waiting to eat melons and watch the show with great interest.

"Arrogance, it's really too arrogant, even the tutor of WYN Music Academy dare not say such things to me."

Xie Changsi said to Fan Xiuwen and the three people behind him, "Three masters, I'll show you how I beat this ignorant kid later."

These three people were originally respected figures of the Jiangnan Conservatory of Music, and they admired Xie Changsi's talent in music, so they were invited to be a witness today.

At this moment, they all shook their heads, obviously not thinking that the young man in front of them had the slightest hope of winning.

After all, Xie Changsi has a double doctorate degree from WYN Conservatory of Music, and has profound attainments in many musical instruments.

Four people entered the door, and Xie Changsi saw the crystal piano next to him at a glance, and said sarcastically, "Oh, it's still Bechstein's grand piano. It's a good thing, but I don't know if I can play it."

Song Haotian ignored him, went straight to Fuxiqin and sat down.

Xie Changsi sneered again: "Oh, I still have to play the lyre. I don't know how good it is. Can you play it loud?"

"My daddy is amazing!"

"Papa is the... the best."

The two little guys waved their fists in protest.

Xie Changsi laughed: "Little cutie, let's compare after a while, and you'll know what's amazing."

Song Haotian was about to play the lyre, but Gao Yongda shook his head again.

In terms of folk music, he is the leading expert in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, and he knows nothing about the lyre.

This thing can't be mastered without a few years of effort, let alone attainment without the guidance of a famous teacher.

But at this moment, Song Haotian moved his fingers lightly, and the melodious music sounded.

"It's the song "Two Cranes Listening to the Spring"."

As soon as the music started here, Gao Yongda recognized what the song was, and felt a little contemptuous in his heart.

You must know that Shuanghe Tingquan is considered an introductory repertoire among the lyres, and it is the most basic item in the grade examination.

Facing the challenge, this young man used such a low-difficulty repertoire, and it seems that he would not have too deep attainments.

The same was true for Xie Changsi, he immediately recognized that it was Shuanghe Tingquan, but when he was about to sarcasm, he froze there with a dull expression on his face.

There is no other reason, just because the tune played by Song Haotian is so beautiful, each and every beautiful note flows out from the fingertips, like a clear spring, directly reaching the soul of a person, it is not an exaggeration to call it the sound of nature.

Gao Yongda was excited at first, he had never heard such a beautiful lyre, and then he completely sank into the music.

At this moment, his heart has been completely occupied by the song Shuanghe Tingquan, he no longer has any thoughts, and has completely forgotten everything in the world.

The other two music masters, Fan Xiuwen and Yan Huajun, were also completely lost in the rhythm of the lyre.

Even those ordinary people who don't know the rhythm are lying in front of the window with a dull expression, with a look of intoxication.

As time went by, there was a sudden "jitter" cry outside, and then hundreds of birds flew over and landed in front of the window to listen quietly.

After a while, seven or eight cranes landed and danced on the grass in front of the door.

The most rare thing is that a few wild old cattle also came over, listening to the music, wagging their tails, and even forgot to eat the grass.

It's a pity that everyone is in a sluggish state now, and no one recorded this rare moment, otherwise it would definitely cause a sensation in the music industry if it was spread on the Internet.

After a while, Song Haotian played the last note, ending this performance, and this auditory feast is considered to be over.

It took three to four minutes before everyone present came back to their senses from the music.

Gao Yongda came to Song Haotian with an excited expression, and bowed deeply: "Mr. is a great talent, please be respected by Mr. Gao."

At this moment, he was very excited in his heart. Although he only listened to one piece of music just now, he learned a vivid lesson.

Through Song Haotian's playing, he understood that the more difficult the music is, the better it sounds. There is no difference in the rhythm.

In the hands of a master, even a simple piece of music can play the sound of nature.

"Little bird, so many little birds."

"Immortal... crane, cow... Niu Niu!"

The two little guys were the first to see the birds and cranes outside the window, and shouted excitedly.

"Yeah, when did so many birds come flying, it must be attracted by the sound of the young man's piano..."

"Oh my God, did the young man play the Divine Comedy? It's amazing that those cranes danced along with him..."

"Who said it's useless to play the piano to a cow. Look at those old scalpers, they can hear beautifully. It's not that people don't understand your music, but you can't play it well enough."

The people who came back to their senses were extremely excited, pointing out the window and commenting.

At this moment, the birds spread their wings and flew up, circling around the Little Fairy Hotel, as if they were reluctant to leave.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Huajun's face was full of horror: "Hundreds of birds worship, all things listen, my God, I have actually seen this legendary state with my own eyes."

There is a legend in the music industry that playing has reached the highest level, and can be heard by all things, across races, and across all kinds of constraints.

For so many years before, he thought that this was a deified realm, just a legend, but he did not expect to see it for real today.

Fan Xiuwen then said with emotion: "Yes, Fan has lived for decades, and this is the first time he has seen that he can impress birds with rhythm. It is really an eye-opener, and this life is worthwhile."

Gao Yongda bowed deeply again: "Mr. Song, Mr. Gao also likes the lyre on weekdays, and I don't know how many times I have played this song Shuanghe Tingquan.

Boldly ask, why can't I play the rhythm and charm of Mr. "

Song Haotian stood up slowly: "It's very simple, people can't do it, and the piano can't do it either."

"This……"

Gao Yongda didn't expect the other party to make such a straightforward comment, but thinking of the song he played just now, he felt that it was natural to say so.

He took a look at the simple and majestic Fuxiqin: "Mr. Song, can you let me try this guqin?"

(End of this chapter)