Entertainment: I was adopted by Boss Yang when I was five years old

Chapter 55 You disappointed me very much (please subscribe, first change)

“Groove, five-year-old and twenty-six-year-old competition, this Nima’s, really has a face.”

“No, I heard that this matter is discussed very strongly on the Internet, it seems that Yang Fan is a five-year-old genius pianist.”

“Five years old, how? No matter how powerful it is, how can it be? ”

“But at that time, countless people said that he was very powerful, it seems that the master said, but what, some people said that it was hype, after all, he is Boss Yang’s child, you know, Boss Yang is best at hype.”

The discussion was endless.

At this time, Paul was holding a bottle of champagne and watching.

There were people standing and sitting at the scene, and there were people upstairs with binoculars in anticipation.

Some live broadcasters around have prepared cameras and pointed at the location of the piano.

And Lang Lang and Gina sat together.

“Are you crazy? Gina, didn’t you ask you to teach Yang Fan music well? It’s also for you to protect him, but now you show me, what’s going on, what’s going on? ”

“Alas, he made a contract to fight himself.”

“What does a five-year-old understand about it, his purity, if you lose it, you will wait to be reprimanded by the master.”

On the side, Paul took a sip of champagne, and then lit a cigar.

Wearing a tuxedo.

He was very handsome and attracted the attention of everyone present.

But his eyes were melancholy and determined.

His eyes kept staring ahead, waiting for Yang Fan’s arrival, a five-year-old boy.

It should be said that this teenager is almost six years old.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the time came, the crowd automatically dispersed, and Boss Yang pulled Yang Fan and walked forward slowly.

The little glutinous rice got into Gina’s arms.

The handsome Boss Yang is noticed wherever he goes.

And this son, who was tried to protect by Boss Yang, also stood in front of the public for the first time, this angel-like child.

“Groove… This kid looks too devilish. ”

“This Nima, the child is too good-looking.”

“I probably understood, blame Boss Yang, if this is sent out casually, it will definitely bring heat, but Boss Yang did not, try his best to protect, it is obvious that he really loves his son.”

“Go ahead, kid.”

Boss Yang let go of his hand and let Yang Fan walk over.

Yang Fan came to Paul, who lowered his head and took the initiative to shake hands with Yang Fan.

“I’m looking forward to a piano duel with you, and the music you play yourself is really good.”

“I know, I like my own tunes too.”

Hahahaha.

“I’ll pinch the cigar.”

“No, although smoking is not good, but I watch TV and say, men are tired, smoke a cigarette, you can relax, I also like to listen to others play songs.”

Well, well, sure enough, this kid is much more sensible than expected.

Paul placed the cigar on the piano stand.

Walked over with peace of mind.

“I’ll come first, piano fight, you know how to play.”

“Understood.”

It’s good to know that.

Paul, sitting quietly, took a deep breath and turned on the piano.

The gentle touch of the fingers, familiar music, echoed in the scene.

This is Yang Fan’s original Sky City.

With his eyes closed, Paul was instantly immersed in it.

The soothing music makes countless people feel as refreshing as the majestic breeze blowing across their faces.

Is this the power of master-level music? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Senior brother, he…”

“Very powerful, worthy of the title of genius, if I am young, I may not be his opponent, he is at this stage, the skill is too mellow, but also taught by his parents, parents are piano masters, cultivated since childhood, he is no longer playing, is immersed in the piano world.”

The soothing sound attracts countless people.

When everyone came back to their senses, Paul picked up the cigar and continued to smoke.

Take a sip of champagne.

Countless people applauded.

This is the power of the master, and this is the charm that the master brings.

“I like a quote from this kid, he said that music needs to infect everyone, not specialized people, so that’s why I came, I like the charm of music that comes at this time.”

“Of course, I’m also looking forward to the children’s performance.”

Yang Fan didn’t say much, looked at everyone’s expectant eyes, and came to the piano.

Quiet thought for a moment.

Then, it was played softly.

Familiar music makes many people listen to it is very familiar, at this time, some people think of it.

This is, think of you for three hundred and sixty-five days.

A song that the child misses for his mother.

The familiar melody, but the different performance, made many people present seem to really see a child, the scene when running.

The distant mother squatted quietly on the ground, watching her child run slowly.

Child, open your hands, it’s like coming home.

When the music gradually became higher, countless people seemed to really see the stormy waves.

Going home, maybe it’s just a simple word, but it represents too much, too much.

Unconsciously, someone wiped tears from the corners of their eyes.

Silently looked at Yang Fan who got up, stretched out his hand, and applauded.

At this moment, no one will suspect that this child is not a piano genius, because this piano piece was adapted by Yang Fan.

The original song did not have this music, but now everyone seems to have forgotten the original version.

Everyone looked at Yang Fan expectantly, and Yang Fan said with a smile: “It’s your turn.” ”

At this time, some people are curious, what is the piano fight?

And, Lang Lang gave an official (good Zhao) answer, it’s very simple, let the other party convince, just do it.

There is no reason, no time.

“I don’t think it’s fair to you that I won’t expend my physical strength with you, but I want to tell you something very realistic.”

“Piano, children, only talent is not enough, but also need daily diligence, this is what you need to understand.”

“Technique is always the first standard.”

After that, Paul sat down in front of the piano, his fingers shaking.

Fly spears quickly.

“You… Don’t face. ”

Langlang scolded the outlet directly.

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