Chapter 448 is a broken piano
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 448 is a broken piano
"Zhang Mengyu, it's great that you have this strength at this age. If this is the capital of your pride, let me tell you, in our Hua family, you are nothing!"
"Are you out of your mind?" Zhang Mengyu rolled his eyes, "I'm speechless, you're the one who's pretending from the beginning to the end, you people will die if you don't have a sense of superiority?"
"Okay, I won't push you too much," Zhang Mengyu didn't have the patience to continue talking to this kind of person. Everyone is a rich second generation, so why is there such a big difference?Do these people really think that their home is the royal family and everyone must revolve around them?
This Hua Ye seems to regard Zhang Menglong as an imaginary enemy, but in fact, Zhang Menglong has no intention of making him an enemy at all, because if he wants to be an enemy, no one is worthy!
"It's started, it's started!" Following a burst of commotion, the whole scene suddenly fell silent, as if there was only that shining stage left in the world.
Every contestant tried their best to show themselves in this game, musical instruments, music, and dance.
Zhang Mengyu's investment has made anyone who wants to operate in the dark give up their ideas, and the battle between him and Huaye has become a lesson for those who tried to swindle tickets. This season's future son has almost become the cleanest in recent years. talent show.
This made all the contestants feel extremely dazzling hope, as long as they can win today's stage, then the stars will shine brightly in the future!
Following the host's opening remarks, the stage performed one by one, and the applause and cheers on the scene lasted for a long time.
"Then let's invite Hua Yuhan to the final stage!"
Although there was a matter of swiping tickets before, Hua Yuhan's professional ability did attract a large number of fans, and Hua Yuhan's support signs were lit up in countless corners of the scene.
An ancient piano rose up from the center of the stage. With the LED screen in the center, everyone's eyes were fixed on that piano.
"What's the situation? Such an old piano? Did you make a mistake?"
"This wood is about to rot! The Hua family is so rich, so they can't even get a decent piano, right?"
"I'm going to die. Couldn't it be that I spent all the money when I swiped tickets for the competition with Zhang Menglong?"
"Hahaha, are you so downcast?"
A burst of whispers sounded in the audience.
Although the surrounding comments were all negative, Hua Yuhan and Hua Ye kept smiling, because they knew that there would never be a shortage of people who knew the goods in this world, and then they would know how stupid the ridicule was just now .
"What a beautiful dress!"
"I saw this in a fashion weekly magazine! A piece of work exhibited by Frank's famous fashion designer at Milan Fashion Week, I heard that it was not sold at the price of 650 million U.S. dollars!"
"Oh my god, it's another person who came up to perform in a building!"
"Huh? Why should I say again?"
Hua Yuhan sat on the piano chair, and when the first note fell, the audience suddenly fell silent. This is Beethoven's "Moonlight Three", which is an original song carefully arranged by Hua Yuhan for this competition. song!
"Isn't this sound too clean?"
"I'm a piano learner, and the sound of this piano can only be produced by a piano worth seven to eight million yuan."
"How can such an old piano still have such a sound?"
"You don't understand this. The piano is like wine. It needs a certain age to make the sound reach the most perfect level. Of course, it is not getting better and better. The piano is rotten, so there is nothing to say. It's gone."
"Really? Do you feel that she is like a female version of Beethoven!"
"Wait! I remembered!" Whether it was the audience at the scene or before the live broadcast, suddenly some people seemed to think of something, and then took out their mobile phones and started searching for some information.
"This piano seems to have been played by Beethoven!" The picture on the mobile phone in their hands is almost exactly the same as this piano!
"Graft, the piano that has been missing for nearly 200 years!"
"That's right! It's that one, have you seen it? It has Beethoven's name on it, and the scratches and wood grain on it are exactly the same!"
"My God, I'm afraid this is a national treasure-level historical artwork, right?"
"Good guy, just hold the national treasure and perform on the stage? That's too cool."
"Did she change it herself? The melody is so good, and the lyrics are so good!"
"Look, she's changed to a violin again!"
"Almighty! It's almost omnipotent!"
Hua Yuhan's performance has brought surprises to countless people. In the competition after competition, her progress is obvious. She fully possesses all the abilities required by a mature artist!
At the end of the stage, the audience's applause continued for a long time, and Hua Yuhan's support suddenly broke through the sky.
"Mr. Zhang, isn't my sister's performance not bad?" Hua Ye looked at Zhang Mengyu provocatively. Even Hua Ye was a little surprised that his sister could do such a thing.
"It's not bad," Zhang Mengyu commented casually, "But compared with our Yiyi, it's still too far behind."
"Hmph! I want to see what kind of abilities you can have!" Hua Ye sneered, he thought he had already achieved everything to the extreme, even Zhang Menglong could do it, but he was just following the example Just a gourd.
"Next, Lu Yiyao will bring us her stage performance!"
"Huh la la la!" There was thunderous applause at the scene. In the past two months since the show was recorded, Lu Yiyao's fan base has reached a terrifying 2000 million.
"Look, what is she holding? Guqin?"
"It's strange, is this a guqin playing and singing? I've never seen such a style of music."
"I feel weak all of a sudden. Mr. Zhang's platoon, why should we have a Chopin or Liszt piano? I remember that Lu Yiyao can also play the piano?"
But when the first note appeared, everyone fell silent. The sound of the piano seemed to have magical powers, bringing everyone's consciousness to a fairyland on earth.
Lu Yiyao sang an ancient song, her voice was sweet and gentle, not at all discordant with the sound of the guqin, and a dancing fairy seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes.
"This is an illusion?" Hua Ye's forehead was dripping with sweat. As a supernatural being, his spirit was extremely powerful, but at this moment, he seemed to be hypnotized.
No matter what method he uses to wake himself up, he can't leave this world created by the sound of the piano and singing.
"There's something wrong with the sound of the piano!"
"What is this sound!"
"impossible!"
In many corners of the city, groups of old guys all suddenly opened their eyes and looked towards the direction of the stadium.
"This kind of piano sound actually carries an ancient wave. Is this a musical instrument made with ancient crafting techniques?"
"No, throughout the history of China, only the legendary Fuxiqin has such an effect. How could this Fuxiqin appear on a variety show?"
"Check! Go check immediately!"
Countless families are in full swing at this moment.
According to the legend, Fuxiqin is a level [-] weapon like Xuanyuan Sword. Its sound can bewitch people and inspire teammates. It is definitely the most powerful auxiliary equipment for superhumans and warriors with strong mental power!
The sound of the piano finally ended slowly, and everyone came back to realize that they had been in this stadium all along, but the fairyland just now was extremely real.
"How about it, are you convinced?" Zhang Meng looked at Hua Ye who was already stunned.
"What kind of instrument are you?" Hua Ye asked unwillingly. Even if he lost, he must lose clearly!
"It's nothing, it's just a broken piano," Zhang Mengyu said, "It was dug out from a warehouse in my house, it seems to be called Fuxiqin"
(End of this chapter)
"Zhang Mengyu, it's great that you have this strength at this age. If this is the capital of your pride, let me tell you, in our Hua family, you are nothing!"
"Are you out of your mind?" Zhang Mengyu rolled his eyes, "I'm speechless, you're the one who's pretending from the beginning to the end, you people will die if you don't have a sense of superiority?"
"Okay, I won't push you too much," Zhang Mengyu didn't have the patience to continue talking to this kind of person. Everyone is a rich second generation, so why is there such a big difference?Do these people really think that their home is the royal family and everyone must revolve around them?
This Hua Ye seems to regard Zhang Menglong as an imaginary enemy, but in fact, Zhang Menglong has no intention of making him an enemy at all, because if he wants to be an enemy, no one is worthy!
"It's started, it's started!" Following a burst of commotion, the whole scene suddenly fell silent, as if there was only that shining stage left in the world.
Every contestant tried their best to show themselves in this game, musical instruments, music, and dance.
Zhang Mengyu's investment has made anyone who wants to operate in the dark give up their ideas, and the battle between him and Huaye has become a lesson for those who tried to swindle tickets. This season's future son has almost become the cleanest in recent years. talent show.
This made all the contestants feel extremely dazzling hope, as long as they can win today's stage, then the stars will shine brightly in the future!
Following the host's opening remarks, the stage performed one by one, and the applause and cheers on the scene lasted for a long time.
"Then let's invite Hua Yuhan to the final stage!"
Although there was a matter of swiping tickets before, Hua Yuhan's professional ability did attract a large number of fans, and Hua Yuhan's support signs were lit up in countless corners of the scene.
An ancient piano rose up from the center of the stage. With the LED screen in the center, everyone's eyes were fixed on that piano.
"What's the situation? Such an old piano? Did you make a mistake?"
"This wood is about to rot! The Hua family is so rich, so they can't even get a decent piano, right?"
"I'm going to die. Couldn't it be that I spent all the money when I swiped tickets for the competition with Zhang Menglong?"
"Hahaha, are you so downcast?"
A burst of whispers sounded in the audience.
Although the surrounding comments were all negative, Hua Yuhan and Hua Ye kept smiling, because they knew that there would never be a shortage of people who knew the goods in this world, and then they would know how stupid the ridicule was just now .
"What a beautiful dress!"
"I saw this in a fashion weekly magazine! A piece of work exhibited by Frank's famous fashion designer at Milan Fashion Week, I heard that it was not sold at the price of 650 million U.S. dollars!"
"Oh my god, it's another person who came up to perform in a building!"
"Huh? Why should I say again?"
Hua Yuhan sat on the piano chair, and when the first note fell, the audience suddenly fell silent. This is Beethoven's "Moonlight Three", which is an original song carefully arranged by Hua Yuhan for this competition. song!
"Isn't this sound too clean?"
"I'm a piano learner, and the sound of this piano can only be produced by a piano worth seven to eight million yuan."
"How can such an old piano still have such a sound?"
"You don't understand this. The piano is like wine. It needs a certain age to make the sound reach the most perfect level. Of course, it is not getting better and better. The piano is rotten, so there is nothing to say. It's gone."
"Really? Do you feel that she is like a female version of Beethoven!"
"Wait! I remembered!" Whether it was the audience at the scene or before the live broadcast, suddenly some people seemed to think of something, and then took out their mobile phones and started searching for some information.
"This piano seems to have been played by Beethoven!" The picture on the mobile phone in their hands is almost exactly the same as this piano!
"Graft, the piano that has been missing for nearly 200 years!"
"That's right! It's that one, have you seen it? It has Beethoven's name on it, and the scratches and wood grain on it are exactly the same!"
"My God, I'm afraid this is a national treasure-level historical artwork, right?"
"Good guy, just hold the national treasure and perform on the stage? That's too cool."
"Did she change it herself? The melody is so good, and the lyrics are so good!"
"Look, she's changed to a violin again!"
"Almighty! It's almost omnipotent!"
Hua Yuhan's performance has brought surprises to countless people. In the competition after competition, her progress is obvious. She fully possesses all the abilities required by a mature artist!
At the end of the stage, the audience's applause continued for a long time, and Hua Yuhan's support suddenly broke through the sky.
"Mr. Zhang, isn't my sister's performance not bad?" Hua Ye looked at Zhang Mengyu provocatively. Even Hua Ye was a little surprised that his sister could do such a thing.
"It's not bad," Zhang Mengyu commented casually, "But compared with our Yiyi, it's still too far behind."
"Hmph! I want to see what kind of abilities you can have!" Hua Ye sneered, he thought he had already achieved everything to the extreme, even Zhang Menglong could do it, but he was just following the example Just a gourd.
"Next, Lu Yiyao will bring us her stage performance!"
"Huh la la la!" There was thunderous applause at the scene. In the past two months since the show was recorded, Lu Yiyao's fan base has reached a terrifying 2000 million.
"Look, what is she holding? Guqin?"
"It's strange, is this a guqin playing and singing? I've never seen such a style of music."
"I feel weak all of a sudden. Mr. Zhang's platoon, why should we have a Chopin or Liszt piano? I remember that Lu Yiyao can also play the piano?"
But when the first note appeared, everyone fell silent. The sound of the piano seemed to have magical powers, bringing everyone's consciousness to a fairyland on earth.
Lu Yiyao sang an ancient song, her voice was sweet and gentle, not at all discordant with the sound of the guqin, and a dancing fairy seemed to appear in front of everyone's eyes.
"This is an illusion?" Hua Ye's forehead was dripping with sweat. As a supernatural being, his spirit was extremely powerful, but at this moment, he seemed to be hypnotized.
No matter what method he uses to wake himself up, he can't leave this world created by the sound of the piano and singing.
"There's something wrong with the sound of the piano!"
"What is this sound!"
"impossible!"
In many corners of the city, groups of old guys all suddenly opened their eyes and looked towards the direction of the stadium.
"This kind of piano sound actually carries an ancient wave. Is this a musical instrument made with ancient crafting techniques?"
"No, throughout the history of China, only the legendary Fuxiqin has such an effect. How could this Fuxiqin appear on a variety show?"
"Check! Go check immediately!"
Countless families are in full swing at this moment.
According to the legend, Fuxiqin is a level [-] weapon like Xuanyuan Sword. Its sound can bewitch people and inspire teammates. It is definitely the most powerful auxiliary equipment for superhumans and warriors with strong mental power!
The sound of the piano finally ended slowly, and everyone came back to realize that they had been in this stadium all along, but the fairyland just now was extremely real.
"How about it, are you convinced?" Zhang Meng looked at Hua Ye who was already stunned.
"What kind of instrument are you?" Hua Ye asked unwillingly. Even if he lost, he must lose clearly!
"It's nothing, it's just a broken piano," Zhang Mengyu said, "It was dug out from a warehouse in my house, it seems to be called Fuxiqin"
(End of this chapter)
