Chapter 118: Suspicion
Zhang Shan would not believe it even if he was killed.
An apprentice who collects corpses in a village on the outskirts of the town can play the piano.
In this era, the piano was not only rare, but also regarded as an aristocratic instrument.
Ordinary people have never seen or heard a piano play, let alone know how to do it.
It's like the 21st century.
An ordinary coal digger tells you that he actually flies an airplane.
Therefore, Zhang Shan made a bet with Nanchen.
thought that Nanchen was decided, and vowed to make him ugly in front of Ren Tingting.
At this moment, seeing that Nanchen was not only not wild, but even so calm, and showed a provocative look towards him.
made Zhang Shan's heart wander.
Could it be that the apprentice in front of him can really play the piano?
No, absolutely impossible.
He didn't know how to be a rich boy, and he couldn't even buy a piano if he had money.
How could such a corpse collector, a social pariah, be?
This must be pretended by the other party slapping his swollen face and becoming fat.
The purpose is to confuse him.
I want him to take the initiative to withdraw the bet just now.
In this way, he Nanchen will not lose face.
Thinking of this, Zhang Shan was even more convinced that Nanchen was pretending.
With such a concept, Zhang Shan even lost the most basic judgment.
At this time, his face was cold:
"The surname is Nan, you pretend, you continue to pretend to this young master.
If you can't play it out for a while, see if Lao Tzu doesn't break your hand. ”
After listening to Zhang Shan's two followers, they also kept drinking:
"That's it, young master, he just slapped his swollen face and became fat, pretending to be calm. ”
"Young master, let the little one do it for you in a while, and I will cut off his hand inch by inch.
Let this kid not know what to do, and rob the woman with our young master......"
“......”
Zhang Shan's two followers are useless, but they are first-class.
After listening to this mountain, he was very satisfied with it.
Be more determined in what you have in mind.
thinks that Nanchen, a ninth-rate pariah, can't do anything but brag.
But Nanchen on the other side just smiled contemptuously at this time.
It's like looking at the mentally retarded, looking at Zhang Shan and his two followers.
On his face, there was no panic, full of confidence.
Meanwhile, Father Thomas and Pastor Maria, above the lobby, completed a ritual.
Simply, he also came to the stage and said a few words to Maria.
Immediately afterwards, I heard Pastor Mary speak to the hundreds of people in the audience, with a ** face:
The Lord's kindness and love will be sprinkled on everyone.
Now, let's listen to one.
A piece played by Nanchen, the apprentice of Uncle Nine.
Let us feel, the believer.
How is it that in the light of the Lord, there is merging with the doctrine of the Lord......"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mary began to applaud.
"Bang Bang!"
Many people present followed Maria's gaze and looked back at Nanchen in the back row of the church.
When Nanchen heard this, he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help frowning.
What is it called to believe, to be united with your doctrine in the light of your Lord?
made Nanchen, a believer, apostate and believe in their religion.
This Mary is really good at advertising.
Nanchen was a little speechless and didn't move for a while.
But Zhang Shan, who was not far away, saw this scene clearly.
Seeing that Nanchen didn't move, he frowned slightly.
thought Nanchen couldn't play the piano.
I was scared and didn't dare to go on stage now.
Now, even the last vestiges of worry in my heart are gone.
The whole person was shocked and radiant:
"Nanchen, what's wrong?
If you kneel down and call Daddy now, Lao Tzu can consider not breaking your hand!"
"That's it, call Daddy!"
"Scream!
Zhang Shan's two followers also began to sing and drink.
The rest of the unknown guests saw that Nanchen was slow to go up.
When they heard Zhang Shan's attendant sarcastic, they all showed doubts.
"Why hasn't he gone up yet?"
"Is it fear?"
"He shouldn't be, won't he be at all?"
"It's possible, I've been to Uncle Nine's Yizhuang.
There is a broken erhu and suona in that place, what kind of piano is there......"
“......”
Some of the guests began to whisper.
But more often than not, it's a look of anticipation.
Ren Tingting on the other side, Qiusheng Wencai, heard these gossips.
also sank slightly.
Worried.
Qiusheng even whispered:
"Senior brother, you won't be, you really won't, right?"
"Nanchen, if it really doesn't, let's not go up, so as not to lose face. ”
Wen Cai also spoke tentatively.
No matter what, the three of them are brothers, and the muzzles are unanimous.
Ren Tingting, who was on the side, also widened her eyes and held her breath when she heard this.
Zhang Shan, the domineering son-in-law, suddenly became energetic.
The corners of his mouth were grinning, and he felt that he was about to win.
The face that was lost before is about to be regained.
It seems that his guess is correct.
This corpse collector apprentice will not be able to do so at all.
is to show in front of Ren Tingting, her own boast.
And Nanchen has come back to his senses, but he smiled faintly when he listened to the gossip.
It's still so light and breezy and light.
He was just hesitating Mary's words.
Look at Zhang Shan's pride.
Now, naturally, I want to slap Zhang Shan in the face.
"Will I be, you'll find out in a moment!"
After speaking, Nanchen did not hesitate and strode forward.
He walked over to the pulpit at the front of the church.
Zhang Shan rolled his eyes:
"You just pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend.
You two, block the door for me in a moment.
Don't let this kid escape......"
"Don't worry, Childe!"
"Yes, Childe, this kid will never escape. ”
Zhang Shan's two followers spoke one after another.
Ren Tingting, Jian Zhen, and Qiusheng Wencai were all a little nervous.
When it came to the guests below, they showed a little expectation.
On the podium, there was a piano that had been shipped from the West.
The appearance is simple and elegant, with natural mahogany threads.
The faint wood fragrance is interlaced with the strings, and the classical European style is very charming.
When Nanchen took the stage, he hugged his fists at Pastor Mary and Father Thomas.
hugged his fists at everyone in the audience, and then sat down in front of the piano.
He took a deep breath and combed through his score in his head.
The scene has fallen into calm.
are all looking forward to Nanchen playing.
Everyone's eyes fell on Nanchen's fingers.
They were all expecting him to play the first note.
Nanchen paused for thirty seconds before finally moving.
fingers, a few random clicks.
"Knock, Boom, Boom......"
A few random murmurs.
Those present were all celebrities from Renjia Town.
Don't say that you understand music, even if you don't understand music, you can hear that the sound is playing randomly.
"Huh? Did he play it wrong?"
"Such a messy opening ......"
"This Nanchen, I'm afraid it won't!"
“......”
In the lobby, the guests have begun to whisper.
Ren Tingting, Jian Zhen, and Qiusheng Wencai let out a "pop" in their hearts.
The dark passage is terrible.
It looks like Nanchen, Nanchen really can't play?
And Zhang Shan next to him was excited.
He believes that he has won.
Now is the best time to slap Nanchen in the face.
Thinking of this, Zhang Shan had no scruples and laughed on the spot:
"Hahaha, don't even listen to it.
What did this kid play wrong, he wouldn't have it at all.
It's just jumping around.
Nanchen, don't be ashamed, get out of here!"