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Chapter 613 Winter Wind Etude!
Chapter 613 Winter Wind Etude!
"Besides, although my current piano skills have not yet reached the peak level, maybe one day I will suddenly become enlightened, and my skills will greatly improve, and I will suddenly have a level comparable to those of the masters."

"At that time, as a master like me, I will naturally have a high-grade piano." Mu Han said with a smile.

Facing Mu Han's words, Xue Yiyi couldn't help laughing out loud, "Just your skin!"

She thought that Mu Han was joking, but in fact, half of Mu Han was joking, and the other half was serious.

After all, for ordinary people, it may not be possible to practice for a lifetime if they want to be ready for a master.

As for Mu Han, all he needs to do is raise his skill level and he'll be fine!
"Call your boss now, I want this piano!" Mu Han said to the staff.

He is rich and powerful, 380 million is an astronomical figure for others!
But for Mu Han, this is just the level of sprinkling water.

He can take out three billion yuan, and a mere 380 million is not even a speck of dust compared to 30 billion.

"Yes! Sir, please wait a moment, I'll call our boss right now!" The staff of the piano shop excitedly took out their mobile phone and said.

Having said that, he quickly dialed the phone, "Hello, boss..."

Soon after the phone was hung up, the staff of the piano store said to Mu Han and the others, "Mr. and Madam, please follow me. Our boss will be right back. Please take a break in the tea room."

Having said that, he invited Mu Han and Xue Yiyi to the lounge, served tea and water, and brought out some snacks, for fear of neglecting Mu Han, a super big customer.

In the piano store, the ones that can generally be sold are ordinary pianos.

Like the hundreds of thousands of pianos on the second floor, it often takes a long time to sell one.

Moreover, most of the people who come to buy are units and enterprises.Used as a decoration.

Or schools and institutions to buy, after all, they are not spending their own money.

As for the piano on the third floor, although it is not for sale, in fact, even if you want to sell it, it is not easy to sell it.

To be able to sell such a violin, even for a relatively well-known violin shop like theirs in Shanghai, is not an easy task.

After waiting for about half an hour, the owner of the piano shop arrived.

To Mu Han's surprise, the owner of such a big piano store is actually a young girl who looks to be in her twenties, and she doesn't seem to be much older than Xue Yiyi.

She has a long white dress that resembles an evening dress.

There was still very formal makeup on his face, and his hair was up and tied.

There was a sign hanging on her chest. Judging by her appearance, she seemed to be attending some formal banquet somewhere, as if she had just rushed over from there.

"Two, I'm Yu Qian, the boss here. Are you two interested in that collectible Steinway?"

Facing the question from the owner of the piano shop, Mu Han nodded, "Yes, I have prepared the money, and I can transfer it to you at any time. For the piano, you should be able to send it home for me, right?"

After Mu Han's words fell, Yu Qian was obviously quite surprised. She bought 380 million yuan without blinking an eye, which is a bit too arrogant!

But her brows frowned inadvertently, she didn't really like those rich people who came to buy pianos for the sake of face and elegance.

Obviously he can't play the piano at all, but he bought a palace-level piano as a decoration.

In her opinion, after such a piano is bought, its only fate is to be displayed somewhere and eat dust.It is a very sad thing for the piano.

"Sir, it seems that you are a businessman?"

Facing Mu Han's words, Yu Qian said: "If it's just a hobby, or used as a home decoration, there is actually no need to use such an expensive piano."

"For our side, I recommend you to buy..."

After Yu Qian's words fell, Mu Han smiled wryly and touched his nose.

He understood the meaning of Yu Qian's words, and felt that she was treating him as a local tyrant who bought a piano and used it as an elegant decoration.

For Yu Qian's misunderstanding, Mu Han didn't explain much, he just walked towards the piano.

He crossed the blocking fence placed around the piano and walked to the piano.

Seeing Mu Han's actions, Yu Qian was taken aback. She subconsciously wanted to stop Mu Han, but at this time, Mu Han had already sat on the piano bench in front of the piano.

"Since it's a demonstration, then allow others to try it?" Mu Han turned his head and smiled.

Having said that, Mu Han took a slight breath.His eyes fell on the piano.

His hands were naturally placed on the keys of the piano. The moment his hands fell, Mu Han's ten fingers seemed to come alive.

A different Mu Han appeared!
Boom~ boom~ boom!
A soft and moderate voice appeared, gently tapping on everyone's hearts.

It's like a spring breeze, but it's just the calm before the storm!
"This is the winter wind etude?!" Yu Qian, who originally wanted to stop Mu Han, stopped her steps.

Dongfeng etude, one of Chopin's famous works!Known for its extremely fast and accurate rhythm, it is considered one of the most difficult works.

Sure enough, after the tranquility ahead, suddenly, a violent cold wind raged like an explosion!

The crisp sound of the piano came with an irresistible crushing force!

Drops~!Drops~!Boom! Boom!Throat~boom!Drops~!

The horrifying precision, the extreme graininess, and the paradoxical softness of the left-hand chords give people a feeling that the soul seems to be being torn apart.

At this moment, Yu Qian was stunned!She couldn't speak at all.

Not because of shock, nor because of the shame of underestimating Mu Han, but because he was really intoxicated by the wonderful rhythm.

Shrouded by the rhythm of the raging winter wind.Immersed in this, unable to extricate myself.

This is the piano!The onslaught of great music from the king of instruments.

Not only Yu Qian, Xue Yiyi, but also the staff of the nearby piano shop, they were also attracted by Mu Han's piano sound, and forgot themselves.

At this moment, they seemed to be listening to the performance of the master.

As the last note fell, Mu Han stopped.

He flicked his fingers, turned his head and looked at Yu Qian, "How is it?"

Facing Mu Han's words, Yu Qian's eyes could only move, her pupils shrank, and she finally came to her senses.

She looked at Mu Han and couldn't help but nodded.

After nodding, she hesitated for a moment, and Yu Qian said, "If you can buy this piano, it is its luck."

(End of this chapter)