"When it comes to music, it's about everyone having their own opinions, having their own opinions. Aren't you allowed to comment on it?"

Xiao Xuan couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak.

I only heard that there is a group of young people who are very brain-dead, and they don't even know ethics and morality for the sake of their idols, and they don't even attend the funerals of their parents.

Why are there still some people in their thirties and forties who are also mixed in and degraded in advance?

"If he wants to speak, we naturally can't control it, but if he wants to attack Master Changfeng, we will never allow it. Today he had to apologize. ”

The crowd boiled even more. There are even people who are aggressive, as if they are about to do something if they don't agree.

"Thank you for your kind maintenance, Changfeng is here to understand. At this time, Master Changfeng spoke.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent and looked at it together.

Master Changfeng sneered and continued to speak: "My work really can't be called perfect, and I admit that it is far inferior to the master of the family.

Since this little friend can hear my flaws, it must be very profound in this area. It's better to come to the stage to play a song, and let Changfeng see what he lacks. ”

He is a master of a generation, and some people are happy, and some people will inevitably criticize, and he is used to this. However, no one has ever dared to attack his style. This is his pride!

The name Changfeng is his character and his musical line, which is majestic and lasts forever.

"Master Changfeng is right, since this brother is so powerful, it is better to go on stage and compete with Master Changfeng to see who is the real master. Shao Feilin hurriedly spoke.

Yang Mo, make Master Changfeng angry, see how you can get off the stage.

More people are disdainful, thinking that Yang Mo is not qualified to compete with Master Changfeng, and in the entire Huaxia, there are few people who can be called masters.

But since it was Master Changfeng who spoke in person, no one would refuse, and he would start a cajoling board with him.

"Master Changfeng is serious, I'm just expressing a little personal opinion, and I don't mean anything else. Also, I didn't have any exposure to symphony. Yang Mo said.

No wonder Master Changfeng is not very famous, and he still needs to rely on his master's reputation to walk the rivers and lakes. This bearing alone cannot be called a master, let alone a silent master.

"This friend, do you think that Master Ben is not qualified to compete with you, or do you think that I am not even qualified to listen to you play a song?" Master Changfeng did not give up, and his words were sharper than before.

If you want to retreat from the battle, you can't make a decision, and if you don't say something, you will never give up.

Hearing this, Yang Mo frowned. Say you're not worthy, you're really unworthy. A generation of masters, like an ordinary person, entangled.

His words were no longer gentle, and he responded, "If Master Changfeng thinks so, then so. ”

Wow!

There was an uproar, do you really dare to call Master Changfeng like this?

Liu Ziying and the others were also startled, and looked at Yang Mo speechless in surprise. If it was just a few comments before, then now it is Chiguoguo's derogatory, disdainful, and despised it.

Xiao Xuan stared at Yang Mo, even more curious, what kind of background did he have, daring to openly call out a master-level figure. Could it be that you can't dabble in symphonies?

Among the people present, she was the only one who was a little curious and expectant about Yang Mo's music level.

Shao Feilin and a few other boys were even more proud. Dead, you're dead!

Not to mention that Master Changfeng will be angry, just those admirers and fans will not give up.

Master Changfeng was also trembling with angry lips, and even a yellow-mouthed child dared.

He has been famous for many years, and since he is a strong man in the same field, he does not dare to talk to himself like this.

"Okay, since this little friend is so domineering, then please come on stage and give it a try. If you are really more accomplished in music than I am, I apologize to you in front of everyone, and I will never hold another concert and play a single piece of music in the future. Master Changfeng made a loud noise.

He was furious, really angry. Regardless of the East and the West, who dares to be disrespectful when they see themselves?

is a little Jiangbei, he didn't want to play in the first place. Coming here is just to give a friend a face, and he actually suffered such a **.

Sure enough, they are all a group of uncivilized mountain villagers, who are not qualified to enjoy elegant music.

"Yang Mo, we believe in you, we support you. Don't hide it anymore, let's hurry up and show your hand. Shao Feilin said as he glanced at the people around him.

Several of the other men understood and spoke.

"It's okay, then I can only show my hand. ”

Now, Yang Mo has no other choice. If you don't play a song, you're afraid you won't be able to leave here.

In full view of everyone, Yang Mo walked onto the stage and sat down in front of the piano.

His eyes were fixed on the keys on the piano, and his mind was desperately thinking.

"This gentleman, you are only one person, and I am willing to contribute my band to you. Don't worry, I won't do anything about this, and they will try to cooperate with you. "Master Changfeng carried his hands behind his back, full of pride.

"In that case, then it's better to be respectful than to obey fate, and I won't play anything else, just come to the fate that Master Changfeng played just now. ”

Yang Mo took a deep breath and emptied his mind.

The members of the band are all in their places.

All the audience members also returned to their seats. It's just that compared to the previous expectations, there is disdain on his face at the moment.

They stayed, not to listen to a beautiful piece of music, but to see Yang Mo lose face.

"Yingying, can Brother Yang Mo really play a symphony?"

A few girlfriends asked.

"I don't know, I don't spend a lot of time with him. Liu Ziying was apprehensive.

said so, but in his heart, he was not optimistic about Yang Mo.

Everything is accumulated over time, Yang Mo is so young, it is already a very difficult thing to be able to do a good job in sales, how can he also have attainments in other aspects?

If you reach the master level, what do you still do at work? How hard it is to do sales, you have to look at other people's faces, how can you be comfortable as a musician?

She only hoped that Yang Mo would be able to play, at least not too embarrassed.

When the room was quiet, Yang Mo's fingers moved and pressed the first syllable.

Then, ten fingers soar and frolic in the sea of spring flowers like a dancing butterfly.

Gradually, the sound of the notes drowned out everyone's breathing, and everyone's ears were filled with the desolate north wind and the roar of the strong man...