Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Hearing Ling Feng's words, Ling Dongmei nodded. He took a deep breath and the tension slowly disappeared. Ling Feng took Ling Dongmei to the piano and sat down.

"Ling Feng, what music can you play?" Ling Dongmei asked. Since they are performing on the same stage, their music must be consistent to show the most perfect performance, and they can't make a mistake, or they will make a fool of themselves.

So ling Dongmei's heart is very nervous. Although he likes the piano very much, his technique has been rusty for more than ten years. And just now Ling Feng said that Ling Feng only knows a little about the piano.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry, and don't have a little psychological pressure. You can play whatever you want. Just leave everything else to me." Ling Feng said very calmly.

"Ah, isn't it very messy?" Ling Dongmei became more nervous when she heard Ling Feng's words. If they didn't play the same song, it would be particularly messy.

"No, sister-in-law, you have to believe me." Ling Feng said with great confidence. Ling Feng didn't learn piano or talk about a piano song, but no matter what music can reach the depths of people's hearts, even if it is a divine song, which happens to be what Ling Feng is good at.

"OK."

Looking at Ling Feng full of confidence, Ling Dongmei also believed in Ling Feng, so she nodded. Ling Dongmei stretched out her hands and began to strike notes on the piano. He moved very slowly, and each sound was transmitted to the audience's ears.

Ling Dongmei also plays Beethoven's repertoire, the symphony of fate, which is Beethoven's spiritual call after his lover left him trapped by disease. Finally, he defeated his will and was not defeated by unfair fate. He defeated himself with a very high degree of difficulty. He should not only express Beethoven's desolation, but also play Beethoven's cry of overcoming fate.

Ling Feng also began to play. Ling Feng's action was opposite to that of Ling Dongmei. His technique was very provincial, and he didn't even know the role of some keys. So Ling Feng's piano sound is not in the same tune as Ling Dongmei, which is very harsh.

Many people frowned and said, "what is this? It's just noise."

"Is the disciple of effis at this level? It's too bad. Even I'm many times better than him. Step down quickly and don't stimulate my ears."

Many audiences are constantly abusing people, including those in the VIP room. They have never heard such an ugly piano sound. Wang Chao is disgusted with it and hurriedly said, "teacher, it's too ugly. They will damage your reputation."

"Don't worry, just listen slowly."

Effice is very calm. He thinks Ling Feng will not play indiscriminately. Since master Ling decides to play on the stage, he must have his intention.

On the stage, Ling Dongmei's rhythm was disturbed by Ling Feng. At this time, Ling Dongmei was helpless. He didn't expect Ling Feng to play indiscriminately. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid more than 100000 spectators will throw rotten eggs at them.

If she had known this, she would not have gone on stage with Ling Feng. At first, he saw that Ling Feng was full of confidence and thought there would be no problem, but the reality was too humiliating. So ling Dongmei hurriedly whispered to remind Ling Feng: "Xiao Feng, if you can't, don't play. Just let me come."