Chapter 542 The unfavorable Jiang Lang
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
And the people in the live broadcast room also exploded.
You know, the live broadcast is always on, and they can hear the conversation between the two clearly.
"Damn~ Who is this old man! So arrogant?"
"Have you bullied us Chinese people?"
"Fuck him!"
"..."
As a new top player in China, Yi Siyu’s live broadcast is naturally mixed.
Among them, there are also some people with real abilities.
The Central Conservatory of Music is known as one of the best music conservatories in China, and its piano major is among the best in the country.
During the piano lesson, Wang Lang frowned, watched the live broadcast on the screen, thought for a moment, and started typing on the screen.
He is considered a long-time fan of Yi Siyu's live broadcast room, and his level is very high.
After all, if you play music, you can’t do it without money.
As soon as he spoke, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Everyone, please stop arguing. This old man is not simple! His name is Higashikawa Shiro. He is the only piano master in Southeast Asia, and he is quite capable.
It is only one step away from the top level. "
"Fuck~so awesome!"
"Our compatriot still dares to play piano with others. Isn't this looking for death?"
"You're so young, it's hard to tell at first sight! It takes time to practice piano..."
“I can only say that I don’t know how high the sky is!”
"I think it's pretty good. If you lose, you won't lose! If someone provokes you first, why can't you fight back?"
"People need to be self-aware, because everyone who loses will lose abroad!"
"Upstairs~ We haven't competed yet, but you think you will lose. Isn't it too admiring of foreign countries?"
"What? Do you think you can still win?..."
"..." There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room.
Even Wang Lang, a piano major, shook his head.
Emotionally, he supported this compatriot, but rationally told him that Jiang Lang had no hope of winning.
On the other side, after exchanging a few words with Jiang Lang, and realizing that he couldn't win against Jiang Lang, Higashikawa Shiro snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Jiang Lang was also angry and sat back, feeling that his good mood was affected by the other party.
And Jamie Stephen was also dumbfounded. How could a piano fight suddenly occur among such good people?
However, he quickly reacted again.
This is a good thing!
No matter who wins or loses, the topic is completely there.
Moreover, he felt that Jiang Lang could not lose.
Although Higashikawa Shiro is very powerful, compared with Jiang Lang, there is still a lot of gap.
After getting a signal from Jamie Stephen, the host soon came on stage and said that after the charity piano concert, there would be a piano duel performance.
Instantly, the scene was in uproar.
However, the noise soon ended because the charity piano concert was about to begin.
The first one to play was Matthews Jaylenbull.
This last remaining piano master in Europe has been dedicated to charity performances over the years and has also composed many large and small piano pieces, which are highly sought after and loved by countless people.
It is the best choice for him to open the show and enliven the atmosphere.
As soon as he came on stage, before he even started playing, the audience was bursting into applause.
"Wang Lang~Wang Lang~"
In the piano class of the Central Conservatory of Music, the professor shouted several times in dissatisfaction.
Wang Lang is a very talented piano genius in the academy. He takes classes seriously and practices piano hard in private. Many seniors have high hopes for him.
He believed that the other party would be China's first international piano master.
Unexpectedly, today, the other party would openly start a conversation in class.
This made him so angry!
Wang Lang didn't pay attention. He put his earphones in his ear and stared at the live broadcast screen, muttering softly: "Awesome~ He is indeed a piano master. This technique is really amazing..."
Just when he was looking at it with interest, his vision was blocked, and a majestic face appeared in his sight.
He was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone.
This scene made everyone in the class laugh.
"Teach...Professor~" Wang Lang was a little embarrassed, his voice trembling slightly.
The professor frowned slightly, scanned the classroom first, signaled everyone to be quiet, then looked at Wang Lang and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Wang Lang's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "I'm watching the live broadcast ~ the large-scale charity piano concert held every five years in Las Vegas. This time even Master Matthews appeared at the scene."
The professor was not that old-fashioned. As soon as he heard these words, he understood why he was looking at his mobile phone in class.
If it were him, he would want to see it too!
Performances by world-class piano masters are not something you can just see.
After thinking about it, he said: "Cast the live broadcast into the classroom~ Let everyone study and learn together."
When Wang Lang saw that the professor did not deal with him, but instead asked everyone to watch together, he felt slightly happy and quickly nodded in agreement.
This scene is not limited to the Central Conservatory of Music.
Similar situations occur in many places in China.
Although it is not a live viewing, it is a concert by a world-class piano master.
But if you can watch the live video immediately, anyone who likes music and piano will not refuse.
In Yi Siyu's live broadcast room, the number of people in Yi Siyu's live broadcast room is also increasing in this atmosphere of spreading rumors.
"Fuck~ sounds good!"
"I think it sounds good too!"
"People upstairs, can't you use another word?"
"Is this the performance level of a world-class piano master? It feels like my ears are getting pregnant."
"..."
And when Jiang Lang came on stage, the quarrel started again in the live broadcast room.
"I'll go~ Who is this person?"
"Listening to the host's introduction, we are still Chinese."
"Las Vegas, a charity piano concert held every five years. I remember that only master pianists can take the stage, right?"
"Damn~ You mean our country, China, gave birth to a piano master?"
"I'll go, when did this happen?"
"How come I haven't heard of this guy? I'm still a piano major after all."
"..." There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room.
When some old viewers who have been watching since the live broadcast said that there will be a piano duel later.
In the live broadcast room, there was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves, and countless people were shocked.
Jiang Lang didn't know what outsiders thought.
Facing Dongchuan Shiro's provocative gaze, Jiang Lang curled his lips.
This person just happened to be on stage in front of him, and he played quite well, and there was indispensable applause at the scene, but in his opinion, it was just like that...
He straightened his back, walked slowly to the middle of the stage, smiled under the lights, and bowed slightly to the audience.
Elegant, calm and noble, this is everyone's first impression.
The scene suddenly burst into applause, and then more and more.
Many people encouraged this young pianist, even though many of them had never heard any piano music played by Jiang Lang.
Slowly sitting on the piano chair, his slender fingers stroked the black and white piano keys.
A very familiar feeling arises from the bottom of my heart, like seeing the wife I have been with day and night.
Jiang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and pressed his fingers slightly.
clang~
clang clang~~~
You know, the live broadcast is always on, and they can hear the conversation between the two clearly.
"Damn~ Who is this old man! So arrogant?"
"Have you bullied us Chinese people?"
"Fuck him!"
"..."
As a new top player in China, Yi Siyu’s live broadcast is naturally mixed.
Among them, there are also some people with real abilities.
The Central Conservatory of Music is known as one of the best music conservatories in China, and its piano major is among the best in the country.
During the piano lesson, Wang Lang frowned, watched the live broadcast on the screen, thought for a moment, and started typing on the screen.
He is considered a long-time fan of Yi Siyu's live broadcast room, and his level is very high.
After all, if you play music, you can’t do it without money.
As soon as he spoke, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Everyone, please stop arguing. This old man is not simple! His name is Higashikawa Shiro. He is the only piano master in Southeast Asia, and he is quite capable.
It is only one step away from the top level. "
"Fuck~so awesome!"
"Our compatriot still dares to play piano with others. Isn't this looking for death?"
"You're so young, it's hard to tell at first sight! It takes time to practice piano..."
“I can only say that I don’t know how high the sky is!”
"I think it's pretty good. If you lose, you won't lose! If someone provokes you first, why can't you fight back?"
"People need to be self-aware, because everyone who loses will lose abroad!"
"Upstairs~ We haven't competed yet, but you think you will lose. Isn't it too admiring of foreign countries?"
"What? Do you think you can still win?..."
"..." There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room.
Even Wang Lang, a piano major, shook his head.
Emotionally, he supported this compatriot, but rationally told him that Jiang Lang had no hope of winning.
On the other side, after exchanging a few words with Jiang Lang, and realizing that he couldn't win against Jiang Lang, Higashikawa Shiro snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Jiang Lang was also angry and sat back, feeling that his good mood was affected by the other party.
And Jamie Stephen was also dumbfounded. How could a piano fight suddenly occur among such good people?
However, he quickly reacted again.
This is a good thing!
No matter who wins or loses, the topic is completely there.
Moreover, he felt that Jiang Lang could not lose.
Although Higashikawa Shiro is very powerful, compared with Jiang Lang, there is still a lot of gap.
After getting a signal from Jamie Stephen, the host soon came on stage and said that after the charity piano concert, there would be a piano duel performance.
Instantly, the scene was in uproar.
However, the noise soon ended because the charity piano concert was about to begin.
The first one to play was Matthews Jaylenbull.
This last remaining piano master in Europe has been dedicated to charity performances over the years and has also composed many large and small piano pieces, which are highly sought after and loved by countless people.
It is the best choice for him to open the show and enliven the atmosphere.
As soon as he came on stage, before he even started playing, the audience was bursting into applause.
"Wang Lang~Wang Lang~"
In the piano class of the Central Conservatory of Music, the professor shouted several times in dissatisfaction.
Wang Lang is a very talented piano genius in the academy. He takes classes seriously and practices piano hard in private. Many seniors have high hopes for him.
He believed that the other party would be China's first international piano master.
Unexpectedly, today, the other party would openly start a conversation in class.
This made him so angry!
Wang Lang didn't pay attention. He put his earphones in his ear and stared at the live broadcast screen, muttering softly: "Awesome~ He is indeed a piano master. This technique is really amazing..."
Just when he was looking at it with interest, his vision was blocked, and a majestic face appeared in his sight.
He was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone.
This scene made everyone in the class laugh.
"Teach...Professor~" Wang Lang was a little embarrassed, his voice trembling slightly.
The professor frowned slightly, scanned the classroom first, signaled everyone to be quiet, then looked at Wang Lang and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Wang Lang's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "I'm watching the live broadcast ~ the large-scale charity piano concert held every five years in Las Vegas. This time even Master Matthews appeared at the scene."
The professor was not that old-fashioned. As soon as he heard these words, he understood why he was looking at his mobile phone in class.
If it were him, he would want to see it too!
Performances by world-class piano masters are not something you can just see.
After thinking about it, he said: "Cast the live broadcast into the classroom~ Let everyone study and learn together."
When Wang Lang saw that the professor did not deal with him, but instead asked everyone to watch together, he felt slightly happy and quickly nodded in agreement.
This scene is not limited to the Central Conservatory of Music.
Similar situations occur in many places in China.
Although it is not a live viewing, it is a concert by a world-class piano master.
But if you can watch the live video immediately, anyone who likes music and piano will not refuse.
In Yi Siyu's live broadcast room, the number of people in Yi Siyu's live broadcast room is also increasing in this atmosphere of spreading rumors.
"Fuck~ sounds good!"
"I think it sounds good too!"
"People upstairs, can't you use another word?"
"Is this the performance level of a world-class piano master? It feels like my ears are getting pregnant."
"..."
And when Jiang Lang came on stage, the quarrel started again in the live broadcast room.
"I'll go~ Who is this person?"
"Listening to the host's introduction, we are still Chinese."
"Las Vegas, a charity piano concert held every five years. I remember that only master pianists can take the stage, right?"
"Damn~ You mean our country, China, gave birth to a piano master?"
"I'll go, when did this happen?"
"How come I haven't heard of this guy? I'm still a piano major after all."
"..." There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room.
When some old viewers who have been watching since the live broadcast said that there will be a piano duel later.
In the live broadcast room, there was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves, and countless people were shocked.
Jiang Lang didn't know what outsiders thought.
Facing Dongchuan Shiro's provocative gaze, Jiang Lang curled his lips.
This person just happened to be on stage in front of him, and he played quite well, and there was indispensable applause at the scene, but in his opinion, it was just like that...
He straightened his back, walked slowly to the middle of the stage, smiled under the lights, and bowed slightly to the audience.
Elegant, calm and noble, this is everyone's first impression.
The scene suddenly burst into applause, and then more and more.
Many people encouraged this young pianist, even though many of them had never heard any piano music played by Jiang Lang.
Slowly sitting on the piano chair, his slender fingers stroked the black and white piano keys.
A very familiar feeling arises from the bottom of my heart, like seeing the wife I have been with day and night.
Jiang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and pressed his fingers slightly.
clang~
clang clang~~~
