After getting ready, Su Chen and Lin Yumeng looked at each other and smiled, and then began to play.
The fresh and lively melody interprets the composer's sincere and lingering affection for his beloved, and the two people playing one piano and one harp together bring the affection contained in this melody to a higher level.
"This… "
Yan Xiu was too shocked to speak.
Although he doesn't understand the temperament, he still has a certain appreciation.
"How about it? This song was written by Su Chen himself. In my opinion, it is a masterpiece that can be handed down for hundreds of generations." Zhang Jiaping said with a smile.
"He really wrote it?" Yan Xiu's eyes widened in shock.
Zhang Jiaping smiled and nodded.
"This guy is really a monster!" Yan Xiu muttered to himself.
"So, old man Yan, don't worry about other people. The saying that you are miscellaneous but not perfect is just for us ordinary people, not for him." Zhang Jiaping picked up his teacup with a light smile and took a sip of tea.
The others were also completely immersed in the song Feng Qiuhuang, and were amazed by the artistic conception of this song, as well as the skills and tacit understanding of Su Chen and the two.
However, Xiao Ming became more and more unhappy the more he listened to it.
He is also a lover of ancient music, so of course he can hear whether the music is good or bad, but the more dazzling Su Chen is, the more aggrieved he feels.
In particular, Su Chen was in harmony with Lin Yumeng at this time, but he lost his girlfriend because of Su Chen.
Thinking like this, the resentment and anger in my heart surged up.
The two finished playing a song.
"It's so nice." Luo Yin smiled and applauded.
The others also hurriedly gave applause without hesitation, and kept praising.
"It's really amazing, there is no one else in this song Fengqiuhuang."
"The artistic conception is so beautiful."
"We shouldn't let them come first, so we don't have the nerve to make a fool of ourselves next time."
"That's right, old and old, the young people nowadays are really amazing."
…
"I admit that this piece is well written, but the technique of playing it is actually not up to this piece, especially for those who play the harp. The technique is still very raw. Obviously, I haven't practiced it for long."
A voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked at Xiao Ming.
The smile on Lin Yumeng's face disappeared, and her eyes showed loss and guilt, feeling that she was holding back.
"Sorry, who are you?" Su Chen asked suspiciously.
Xiao Ming's face froze.
"He's Xiao Ming, and his nickname in the group is Xiao Lang."
Luo Yin introduced, then looked at Xiao Ming with a frown and said, "Xiao Ming, don't be eccentric here, the Mengmeng technique is indeed not very good, but do you know how long she has been practicing this? Less than a month, you ask Can you do it yourself?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.
To them, Lin Yumeng's skills in playing musical instruments were indeed immature, but if she had practiced to this level in less than a month, it would be shocking.
Could this girl be a genius too
Xiao Ming was also stunned for a while, and then sneered, "Less than a month? Boss Luo, do you believe this? If you want to help them speak, you don't have to tell such a lie, it's too exaggerated."
"you… "
Luo Yin was too angry to speak.
"Little brother, what kind of enmity is there between us? This is the first time we've met, right? Last time in the group, you teased me inexplicably, saying that I worship foreigners and that a piano player is not qualified to play ancient times." Musical instrument, now you open your mouth to bite me again?"
Su Chen sneered, and said: "What do you mean, if you want to make trouble, you should first explain the reason clearly, and then you draw the line, let's solve this matter completely, I hate being disgusted by people inexplicably."
Xiao Ming just stared at Su Chen expressionlessly and remained silent.
After all, being dumped by his girlfriend because of Su Chen, it would be embarrassing to tell about it.
"Xiao Ming, this is your fault. We all got together because of our common hobbies. If you have something to say, make it clear. What kind of grievance do you have with Su Chen?" Zhang Jiaping asked in a deep voice.
"Mr. Zhang, I don't mean anything else. I just feel that he has already achieved so much in the piano. Why does he want to join our circle? This makes me simply feel uncomfortable." Xiao Ming said with a frown.
Zhang Jiaping frowned, and the others also showed displeasure, thinking that Xiao Ming might be jealous of Su Chen's talent and fame.
"Then what do you want?" Su Chen asked impatiently.
"I see that you also brought a hole flute, you will do this too?" Xiao Ming looked at him and asked.
"So what?" Su Chen nodded.
"Since that's the case, why don't we just compete with each other, and the loser will leave immediately, and he won't be able to stay in this circle anymore." Xiao Ming said coldly.
"Xiao Ming, you are going too far. How long have you been learning the flute? Can Su Chen compare with you?"
"That's right, isn't it difficult for you to be strong?"
"Why don't you compare your handsomeness with others!"
"..."
Everyone else spoke up one after another, arguing for Su Chen.
Xiao Ming didn't care about these, he just looked at Su Chen quietly.
"Okay, then do as you said." Su Chen nodded in agreement.
Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words.
"Then come on, let's play a song each, and Mr. Zhang and the others will be the judges. We are all experts. I believe we can all hear which is better, and we won't show favoritism against our will." Xiao Ming said meaningfully .
"Xiao Ming, you don't need to remind us with such words. Since Su Chen agreed, then this is a formal duel, and we will only judge by the performance." Zhang Jiaping said seriously.
"Of course I believe in you, Mr. Zhang."
Xiao Ming nodded with a smile, then looked at Su Chen and said, "I come first or you first."
"You come first!" Su Chen said indifferently.
Xiao Ming was not surprised either. He nodded, took out his own flute, brewed it for a while, and then began to play it on his lips.
It has to be said that Xiao Ming's blowing skills are really impressive, and the piece he plays is also a very classic piece in Chinese classical music.
Luo Yin's face became a little dignified, and there was a look of worry in the eyes of the others.
In fairness, they would naturally prefer Su Chen to win.
Although Xiao Ming has known them longer, his character and talent are far inferior to Su Chen's in their opinion, and the two inexplicable finding faults also made them feel bad.
However, they had to admit that the song played by Xiao Ming was really good. Even if Su Chen was a genius, if he practiced the flute for too little time, it would be very difficult to win.
"It's your turn."
After Xiao Ming finished playing, he looked at Su Chen with a smile and said.
In his heart, winning this game is already a sure thing.
Su Chen nodded, glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "The piece I want to play is also a piece I wrote myself, and the name is Pinghu Qiuyue."
Everyone was slightly shocked when they heard the words, the smile on Xiao Ming's face disappeared, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart for no reason.
(end of this chapter)