Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"Jiang Beichen, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Zexu stared at him fiercely.

Is this guy mocking him?

Needless to say, this tone has been heard.

Obviously mocking his lack of skill! "Jiang Beichen, do you know piano?"

"What qualifications do you have to mock Brother Ze Xu!"

Wang Rongrong was also angry, this kid really dared to say anything.

Don't you know how many pounds you are?

Just because you are an old hat, you are also qualified to give a good opinion of character here?

Jiang Lai also hurriedly pulled Jiang Beichen.

Everyone was happy to come out to play the picture together. In fact, she promised Wang Rongrong to come out, and she also hoped that Jiang Beichen and Zhang Zexu could ease the conflict.

Unexpectedly, my brother would even take the initiative to pick things up.

"I'm just telling the truth!"

"Good is good, and bad is bad. Seek truth from facts!"

Jiang Beichen spread out his hands silently, he just told the truth, is it necessary to be so true.

"You said I didn't talk well?"

Zhang Zexu was so angry that he quickly gave up the piano stool.

"Come, come, you come play!"

"I want to see what level you are?"

Didn’t I mean I didn’t play well?

Then you come to talk, I have to see what you can play! "Brother Ze Xu, don't tease you!"

"Look at him like this, how can he play the piano!"

Wang Rongrong couldn't help laughing.

"I think his temperament is about the same for erhu!"

Wang Rongrong couldn't help but smile again.

Many customers who ate around heard this and were immediately amused.

Also, the piano is an aristocratic instrument in the West. This young man wears a shabby style. There is no aristocratic temperament. It is almost like the erhu under the bridge.

At least compared with Zhang Zexu next to him, it was like a sky and an underground.

"Rongrong, what the truth is!"

When Zhang Zexu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"It's estimated that this kid can't tell the black and white keys. It's a grandstanding!"

It's just a soil bun, why bother, instead of losing the demeanor of the young master of his own family.

However, what he didn't expect was that Jiang Beichen walked towards the piano stool, sorted out his clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and sat down slowly.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Could this kid really play the piano?

Zhang Zexu was also stunned, but he quickly recovered, and said with a joke: "Jiang Beichen, you really don't care about anything for the sake of face!"

"You don't really think you can play tunes casually, do you?"

Zhang Zexu sneered with disdain, he didn't think Jiang Beichen could really play the piano, at best he just acted.

"Sure enough to face and suffer!"

Wang Rongrong stunned, and couldn't help but laugh.

"I warn you, don't put green onions in a pig's nose!"

"It made us ashamed to be with you!"

Wang Rongrong warned.

What does it mean to have green onions in the nose?

Pretend to be like! In Wang Rongrong's view, this kid is just pretending! How could a soil bun from a small place play the piano?

And even if you can play one or two songs, it's probably like "little star", right?

Can you compare with those who have passed the exam like Ze Xu?

It's simply overkill! However, Jiang Beichen didn't care about these words, just looked at Jiang Lai and asked: "Lailai, what kind of music do you like?"

"I..." Jiang Lai was in a daze.

With her understanding of her older brother, she would never do anything unsure.

Could he really play the piano?

I haven't heard of it before! "Then, then Chopin's..." Jiang Lai originally wanted to talk about Chopin's waltz, because it is simpler, and the piano can be played well at the fourth level.

But before she had confiscated her words, Jiang Beichen suddenly said, "So you like Chopin's music?"

"Okay, let's come, Polish dance music!"

Jiang Beichen finally thought about it and decided on a song.

But now, the three of them were stunned.

Polish dance! This is recognized as Chopin’s most difficult piece.

Didn't expect this kid to play this song?

"Jiang Beichen, you really can't help yourself!"

Zhang Zexu shook his head and laughed: "Even if the tenth-level pianist is here, it is difficult to play this piece. You are so grandiose!"

"What grandstanding, it's a clown!"

Wang Rongrong couldn't help but sneered, her eyes extremely contemptuous.

Interesting to die for face?

The people from the small place are really so funny, they can't be on the table! "Let's go Jiang Lai, let's not put the pestle on, if he can't bounce off for a while, we have to follow ashamed!"

When Wang Rongrong said, she wanted to pull Jiang Lai into it.

And just at this time.

Thump thump thump thump! A fierce prelude suddenly sounded, and then, a series of majestic musical notes instantly echoed throughout the restaurant.

As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

Many people at the scene knew music, and immediately looked over here, all with surprised expressions.

The tone and momentum of this opening alone cannot be played by ordinary pianists.

And Zhang Zexu, who was about to leave, and Wang Rongrong, who was pulling Jiang Lai, both stiffened, and they turned around quickly with shocked expressions.

"Brother, you..." Jiang Lai's eyes were dazed, with an unbelievable look.

Jiang Beichen raised his head and smiled slightly. His smile was bright and sunny. Under the lights of the restaurant, he looked as handsome and charming as the male protagonist in a Korean drama.

But immediately he lowered his head and played it earnestly, and a melodious and tactful tune wafted from his fingers.

The whole song is sometimes tactful, sometimes high-pitched, and until the last time, when it comes to Gao Dynasty, it becomes extremely passionate, as if people have passed through the billowing battlefield and felt the fate of the people being exploited under different backgrounds.

"Wonderful! It is wonderful! This song has a sense of picture popping up!"

"This is a master level!"

"I didn't expect to hear such a level of performance after eating here, it's worth it!"

With the ending of the last tone, most people in the restaurant stood up in unison.

Snapped! Snapped! I don't know who took the lead and slapped the slap first, then applause continued, and finally thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

You know, if you can usually hear this level of performance, I am afraid to go to the top concerts, which are all master performances.

Even the tickets cost thousands of dollars, they really picked it up! "Huh! What a master level, I think it's average!"

Zhang Zexu's expression was a bit stiff, but his mouth was even harder, just not admitting that Jiang Beichen was good at playing.

But he also heard it, and they were indeed better than him.

But in this case, he naturally would not admit it.

"Well, although the music is okay, you're almost as good as Zexu!"

Wang Rongrong's face was very ugly, but in order to take into account Zhang Zexu's face, she couldn't help but say something.

And at this moment, a service in the distance suddenly walked over here.

"Sir, congratulations! Your playing level has reached our store's exemption standard. Our boss said, today you are here for all meals, including drinks, for free!"

The waiter spoke respectfully, looking at Jiang Beichen with admiration.

After all, this free event is just an advertisement, and no one has ever reached it before.

Unexpectedly, this gentleman succeeded in the challenge! When they heard the waiter's words, Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong's expressions turned red.

Free order?

Isn't it a disguised recognition that this kid has reached the tenth level of piano?