Rumble!

Whether it is online or in the theater, it suddenly boiled.

Cheng Ran lowered his eyebrows and looked at the old Hank on the stage, and didn't care about the gossip beside him.

Li Junshou couldn't sit still at the moment, and stood up and scolded Cheng Ran.

"Cheng Ran! This is a live broadcast! Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Cheng Ran!"

Li Qiuxue, who had been hiding behind Cheng Ran, couldn't help but shout softly to remind.

Cheng Ran denied Hank in public, which was equivalent to slapping Hank in public.

On the other side, Gong Huilan seemed to be much more rational than her eldest son and second daughter, and at this time she was already thinking about how much it would cost to help Cheng Ran solve this problem.

At the same time, the Internet was completely blown up, and the word Cheng Ran rushed directly to the top of the Microfox list like a rocket, and netizens sneered at Cheng Ran.

A blatant insult to Mr. Hank, the head of the world's top ten pianists?

This is no longer a clumsy character that can be covered up by mere talent!

Even at this time, many netizens have begun to organize an anti-Cheng Ran alliance with the Onmyoji Weihu account as the core, this kind of clumsy character, no one in sight, and arrogant people must be eradicated from the entertainment industry!

They don't need such fans, even if Cheng Ran is talented, even if Cheng Ran's talent for the piano is high.

He... Cheng Ran!

A pianist who will never be worthy to represent China!

"Quiet! quiet!"

Looking at the chaotic theater, Wang Fugui frowned and stood up, there are foreign friends here, and the scene was chaotic because of Cheng Ran's words, what do other people think?

The theater gradually quieted down, and Hank, who was standing on the podium, finally knew what Cheng Ran meant by the Chinese phrase he just said.

But what was surprising was that he was not angry, took the microphone and Hank looked at Cheng Ran calmly, and there was no trace of anger and embarrassment on his face, but there was a feeling of eagerness to try.

He has been alone and undefeated in the piano world for a long time, and he seems to have met an opponent today.

"Mr. Cheng Ran, please. ”

Mark didn't blame or praise Cheng Ran, he knew that for people of this level, just one or two sentences might have a great impact on the other party's mood.

If it really affected Cheng Ran because of one or two of his own words, that kind of victory would be more like a shame for Hank.

Cheng Ran nodded, and he didn't say a superfluous word from beginning to end.

Seeing Hank step down, Cheng Ran slowly sat in front of the black piano, his hands suspended above the keys, and at this moment he was immersed in a memory of his past.

It was in the piano practice room at dusk, and Cheng Ran, an ordinary member of the Kyoto University Piano Club, was shyly pulled into the piano room by a petite girl.

By now, Cheng Ran's memory of that girl is very vague, and she has even forgotten her name, but her cute and lively personality is quite popular in the small piano club, and there are two or three boys in the piano club alone who are pursuing girls openly and secretly.

And Cheng Ran has always been dispensable for the piano club, so the two of them can appear alone in the piano room after school......

This may be a great opportunity for others, but Cheng Ran at that time was not only cowardly but also extremely inferior.

The girl dragged Cheng Ran to the piano room, she had always been lively and interesting, but she was quite restrained at this time, remembering that her fair little face always revealed a touch of red.

Cheng Ran obediently obeyed the girl's order and stood on the other side of the piano, she sat on the piano bench and began to play piano music.

Canon

The way to express love in youth has always been so literary.

The girl played very carefully and skillfully, and it was obvious that she should have practiced this piano piece hard.

Cheng Ran listened confusedly, and when the girl finally asked him how he felt, Cheng Ran just shook his head in confusion.

......

People who can be admitted to Kyoto University generally have a high IQ, doesn't Cheng Ran understand?

What can be understood, he is just an orphan with no background, he has nothing but the annual scholarship, and he has long understood the difficulties of the world when he travels to the major labor markets during the winter and summer vacations.

And the girl...

I heard that her house seems to be very large......

I know that I can't give others a promising future...

Cheng Ran silently pretended to be confused.

This memory has always been cherished by Cheng Ran, but he is too inferior and chooses to bury the memory in the deepest part of his mind.

Because every time Cheng Ran couldn't help but think about it, what exuded in his heart was not happiness, not nostalgia.

It's a heart-rending pain.

I'm really useless......

............

The lights around gradually turned off one by one, and the last bright light shone on Cheng Ran's body to give him a warm feeling.

Bite... Bite... Bite... Bite... Bite...

The ethereal sound of the piano resounded in the silent theater.

"Canon"...

The unique charm of this piano piece is that you can hear sadness when you are happy, and it sounds hope when you are sinking.

"This ......"

The backs of the old men in the audience were straightened again, and Cheng Ran's playing this time was the solo performed by the cute girl in his memory.

It is full of emotion, carrying a smell of sadness or hope, which surrounds everyone who hears it.

......

Bang... Bang... Bang...

When the last note fell, the incandescent lights in the theater rang out with a dull thud.

Cheng Ran was bathed in the light, and Cheng Ran couldn't help but look up at the headlights that shone on him.

Whew!

Glare...

Cheng Ran has almost let go of the things in his previous life.

He is a person who is at ease with what he encounters, and he has gradually become accustomed to his current situation, as for his previous life.

That was not a good memory, and Cheng Ran sometimes couldn't help but think about it, at most he sighed a little in his heart.

The eyes of everyone in the venue couldn't help but look at Cheng Ran.

What is in the head of this young man who can't even keep up with half his average age?

Why is it possible to create such a powerful piece of music?

After a long silence, Hank stood up tremblingly, clapping his palms.

Then the students behind Mars next to him stood up and clapped their palms.

Then everyone in the theater stood up and clapped their palms for Cheng Ran.

.........

"I knew it! Cheng Ran is a superstar in our Chinese piano world. ”

"Yes, yes, I don't know who brings the rhythm, Cheng Ran is the best!"

"Yes, I think so, too. ”

............

The style of the message painting on the Weihu comment area has gradually changed, and a few people who are not afraid of death still want to commit crimes against the wind......

It's a pity for the parents...

And the number of fans that Cheng Ran had been declining all the way has skyrocketed in a short moment, and it has exceeded three million in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Cheng Ran. ”

The applause gradually stopped, although no one counted it, but the time to applaud Cheng Ran by feeling was definitely twice as long as the time to applaud Hank!

"Mr. Hank. ”

Cheng Ran stood on the podium and bowed deeply to Hank.

If it weren't for the "Canon" he wrote, it might be difficult for him to complete "Canon" with his own efforts in his life.

"No, Mr. Cheng Ran, if I could, I really want to call you a teacher at this moment. ”

Hank's face was full of surprise, and he said sincerely to Cheng Ran with a very formal Western gentleman's interests.