Honestly,I am Mr. Richest

A few melancholy man's small fan younger sister is excited extremely, continuously urges Chu Chen.

At this time, Xia Mengqi also looks at Chu Chen and is very curious about what Chu Chen's bullet is like.

Is a low-key, but also like the melancholy man, just a strong mouth king.

After waiting for a minute, Chu Chen didn't speak. The melancholy man shook his head and turned to the second piano.

"Forget it, I'd better bring you another aria on the G string."

But before he reached the second piano, he heard the sound of the seat moving.

The melancholy man suddenly turned back and was stunned for the next second.

It's not only him, but also Xia Mengqi.

Chu Chen moved the seat in front of the first piano, ready to play.

How did this kid play his first piano?

Is he crazy?

I don't know that the first piano was put here to watch and not to be played.

This is a black polished Steinway a-188 piano. It costs 889800!

Rolls Royce in the piano world.

This piano is placed here for people to observe and marvel.

Because of the price terror, no one dares to touch the Steinway a-188.

As a matter of fact, the melancholy man had been greedy for the Steinway a-188 for a long time, but did not dare to touch it.

I didn't expect that today, a boy who has learned piano for a short time will play Steinway a-188.

You can't blame him for your own death.

Thinking, the melancholy man took out his mobile phone and quietly sent a message to the manager of the art museum.

Someone is making trouble to damage the Steinway a-188. Stop him.

After sending the news, the melancholy man showed a cold smile on his face.

Boy, you're done.

"Play, why don't you?"

"No, how can I tell you?"

Holding his hands in front of him, the melancholy man spoke.

"Can you play the piano?"

"It's not bragging, is it?"

"If not, let the male god come."

Those little fans also disdained to speak.

On the contrary, Xia Mengqi, looking at the serious Chu Chen, is serious.

At the moment, she seemed to see the shadow of the piano master in Chu Chen's body.

Did she have an illusion?

It is reasonable to say that most of the piano masters have studied the piano for 20 or 30 years, and they have devoted their whole life to it before they reach the level of a master.

But Chu Chen is too young. How can he be a master?

Xia Mengqi is very tangled in her heart.

Chu Chen closed his eyes and touched the key with his hand.

It was his first time to play the piano, but it was as if he had met an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.

Ding.

Chu Chen played the first button is very common, not too much amazing.

"Is he really hallucinating?"

Xia Mengqi couldn't help muttering and doubting.

"Cut, as expected general."

The melancholy man shook his head in disdain.

This man can't do it at all.

"Forget it, you'd better come down."

"It can't be compared with the male god."

Those little fans spoke one after another, with a look of disgust.

Ding Ding Ding...

slowly, Chu Chen entered the state.

Just now, Chu Chen was still a little astringent, but at the moment, Chu Chen really integrated with the piano master.

Melodious music reverberated in the hall.

Everyone can't help falling into a wonderful artistic conception.

At the beginning, Chu Chen really just wanted to be forced, but slowly, he became serious and really played.

With the reward of the system, Chu Chen not only got the level of the piano master, but also the love and persistence of the piano master for music and piano.

At the moment, Chu Chen is not pretending, but playing.

All of them looked at Chu Chen inconceivably.

Is this the real master?

It's very low-key. That's what the legendary "big hidden in the market" is like.

It's in everyone's mind.

"He....

Xia Mengqi looks at Chu Chen straightly and is stunned.

He is really a Master Pianist!

And she was no less than those 40 or 50 year old masters she had been lucky to meet.

How old is he, even one or two years younger than himself, and how successful is he?

It's incredible!

Not only the beauty, but also the connotation. It's like killing all the fresh meat in the entertainment industry, male gods.

Deeply attracted by Chu Chen's music, Xia Mengqi unconsciously becomes a loyal fan of Chu Chen."Wow

"This...

" is this the master? "

"The same tune, played in different hands, is a heaven, a ground."

"I used to be ignorant, and I mistook the male god. Now this delivery boy is my male god!"

"Me too. I was impressed by him, and I found that he was so handsome. I don't know how many times more handsome than the last man."

Just now, a few little girls who worshipped the melancholy man abandoned the melancholy man one after another and turned Chu Chen into an idol male god.

This is the master!

This is the God of men.

Inadvertently, Chu Chen also harvested a group of small fans.

"How could it be?"

"How could his piano level be so high?"

The melancholy man's face was incredulous.

Is this what a 20-year-old should be?

No, absolutely not!

It's the level of a master.

How can a boy in his twenties be a master?

The melancholy man doubts life.

After hearing the words of several little girls, the melancholy man was even more trembled with anger.

One heaven, one earth?

Isn't it yourself that is underground?

How many times more handsome than the last man?

That's not what you said before.

He is obviously more handsome than me... Um... A little bit more handsome...

looking at his little fan sister, now he looks at Chu Chen with admiration and admiration. The melancholy man is so sour that he seems to have eaten ten jin of lemon.

When he noticed that Xia Mengqi was looking at Chu Chen with adoration on her face, she collapsed even more.

It's not right. It's not right.

He should be admired by the beauty, and the one who should be despised and despised should be the little brother outside!

Suddenly thought of what, a few little girls, a person quickly took out the mobile phone, facing Chu Chen video.

Idols play in front of themselves. This kind of unforgettable thing must be recorded.

But because of the position of the station, the girl only photographed Chu Chen's back.

And Chu Chen's playing also came to an end, she only took more than 20 seconds.

After playing, Chu Chen gets up slowly.

"It's a pity."

"It's just a little bit."

The girl put down her cell phone very regretfully.

Hearing the words of her companion, several other girls suddenly realized.

It's over.

Just now, they were so intoxicated that they were attracted by the music of male idol God that they forgot to take videos.

Just then, a middle-aged man in a suit and several security guards came in.

"Manager Fang."

After seeing the middle-aged man, the melancholy man suddenly lost his spirit.

His message worked.

This kid's done!