Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 200
"can."

Seeing that Song Haotian agreed, Gao Yongda walked over excitedly, adjusted his breath, and started to play.

But soon he was completely dumbfounded, because he flicked his fingers, but couldn't make a sound.

If Song Haotian hadn't just seen Song Haotian play it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a fake piano.

"Mr. Song, may I ask why I can't play the sound?"

Song Haotian said indifferently: "It's very simple, as I said just now, people can't do it."

"Uh……"

Gao Yongda's old face turned into a pig's liver in an instant. As a master of folk music, he was admired by thousands of people wherever he went, but now he was directly told that he was not good enough.

But there is no way, he is an expert who has popped up the realm of listening to all things. As far as his melodic attainments are concerned, he can only be described as bad in comparison.

Xie Changsi was standing by the side, completely stupefied at the moment.

Nima, the other party's lyre is so good that even Gao Yongda can't beat it, how can it compare?
Even if you go up by yourself, you will be humiliating yourself, and there is no possibility of winning at all.

But Liu Zimei didn't intend to let him go at all: "That kid, don't you want to compete with my little brother? Now it's your turn."

"Uh...that..."

Xie Changsi looked embarrassed, and then said, "What age is it now, and everyone plays modern instruments, who still plays the guqin."

After speaking, he casually pointed to the grand piano: "If you want to compare us, compare the piano."

"Fuck, this guy is too thick-skinned, who said that just now? You can choose any instrument at will..."

"That's right, he doesn't say anything when he plays it, but he doesn't say it after he finishes playing it. Where's the face? Where is the face?"

"Do you still need to ask? It's obvious that his lyre is no match for the young man, so he can only change it to a piano..."

"With his bearish appearance, I don't think he can play the piano..."

The people around whispered to each other, extremely disdainful of Xie Changsi's behavior.

Not only them, even Fan Xiuwen showed displeasure.

Gao Yongda is a master of folk music, and Fan Xiuwen is a master of ancient music. According to Xie Changsi, they are both outdated.

Even Yan Huajun, who is a piano master, is very dissatisfied in his heart. If he can't do it, he can't do it.

Although Xie Changsi could see that the expressions of the three people were wrong, there was nothing he could do. Bilyre would be a dead end, so he had to change to Piano.

Generally speaking, it is commendable for a person to achieve extremely high attainments in a musical instrument, and some people without talent can't get rid of mediocrity even after working hard for a lifetime.

Few people are proficient in two musical instruments. At Song Haotian's age, being able to play the lyre to this level is enough to shock the world. How could he be able to play the piano?

"Papa is the best at the piano, play it for him."

The two little guys became excited again, but they had heard their father play the piano before.

"Piano, right? Then I'll let you open your eyes again."

After Song Haotian finished speaking, he walked to the piano, opened the lid, and began to play.

The melodious sound of the piano hits the soul directly.

Although the lyre and the piano are two completely different instruments, the temperament is interlinked.

He chose to play "The Blue Danube", which is a very well-known piano piece that almost everyone who knows the rhythm has heard.

But just like the Shuanghe Tingquan just now, playing it in Song Haotian's hands has a completely different effect, and the people present are soon intoxicated in the ocean of music again.

After a few minutes, the song ended, and a miraculous scene happened.

Everyone present clearly saw that Song Haotian had stopped and put the lid on the piano, but the melodious music still echoed in his ears.

"Oh my god, the lingering sound surrounds the beam, this is really the realm of the lingering sound lingering around the beam."

Yan Huajun burst into tears with excitement, "What kind of attainment does it take to play such a superb state, even the world's most famous piano master can't do it."

The other people were both shocked and excited, and the lingering lingering sounds, this word is very familiar to the people of Xuanyuan Kingdom, it is a popular idiom.

But everyone thinks this is an extremely exaggerated technique. No one believes that this kind of realm really exists, but they have personally experienced it today.

It's fine for this young man to play the song well, but he has stopped, and the song is still reverberating in his mind, as if he is playing it. Isn't this lingering sound or what?
"Papa is great!"

The two little guys clapped their little hands and cheered. They didn't know what listening to everything was, and they didn't know what reverberating sounds were. They only knew that their fathers were very powerful.

Lin Meichen looked at this handsome face, her eyes were filled with affection, and her eyes were full of little stars. At this moment, her heart was completely occupied by this man, and there was no gap at all.

"The young man plays so well, I have never heard such a beautiful piano piece..."

"I don't understand piano music, but I know this guy can play it well..."

"It's amazing, this song is played so well, it has obviously stopped, but it's still ringing in my ears..."

The people around after listening to the music cheered and applauded.

Yan Huajun stepped forward and bowed deeply to Song Haotian: "Mr. Song, it really opened my eyes to you to have such profound attainments at your age.

I don't know which piano master you are studying under, how long did it take you to achieve today's achievement, can you tell me? "

In his opinion, Song Haotian must be the disciple of some of the world's top piano masters, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play so well.

"I don't have a teacher, and no one is worthy to be my teacher." Song Haotian said indifferently, "I have only learned the piano for a few days, so today is the third time I play."

His piano is indeed self-taught, that is, he learned some basic knowledge from Lin Meichen. He has played the piano for two thousand years before, and today is the third time.

"Uh... no teacher?"

Yan Huajun was a little confused, but he was relieved after thinking about it.

He has been in the music industry for so many years, and he has never heard of anyone who can play the realm of reverberating sounds. It is true that no one is worthy of being the teacher of the young man in front of him.

What made him unbelievable was Song Haotian's last sentence, today is only the third time he touched the piano, how is this possible?

He has practiced hard every day since elementary school, playing the piano for more than [-] years before he was awarded the title of piano master.

He has always been proud of his musical talent, but he is not even a scumbag in front of this young man.

He was a hundred times better than himself after only playing it three times, which completely overturned his understanding of music.

"Mr. Song, are you sure you are not joking?"

"Of course it's not a joke. Whether it's a piano or a musical instrument, it's just a form. The most important thing is to see one's understanding of rhythm."

Yan Huajun thought for a while, and finally realized something, and bowed here: "Thank you, Mr. Song, for your guidance. Mr. Yan has been taught."

After the two finished talking, Liu Zimei looked at Xie Changsi again.

"Smelly shameless, what else do you have to say this time, if you have the ability, you can play such a song."

The two little guys clapped their little hands together and shouted: "Compare, compare, compare with Papa."

Xie Changsi was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood at this moment, he never thought that his rival in love could be so powerful.

It doesn't matter if he can play the lyre, but now he can play the piano so monstrously.

I just made a listening to all things, and now I made a lingering sound, is this shit still letting people live?

The most important thing is that the opponent is only in his early 20s and looks younger than himself, how can he have such profound attainments?

(End of this chapter)