After Zhou Chuan finished singing, Yang Ming came to the stage to perform.

Yang Ming walked up to the stage and said, "It's really an honor to be able to invite all the distinguished guests here! I originally wanted to write a new song, but they are all sad songs that make people cry, and it seems that this occasion is not suitable for tears!"

Everyone in the audience laughed, "Teacher Yang Ming sings and cries people! But his ability to sing and laugh is a little worse." ”

Yang Ming said, "Then I will improvise and create a festive song for everyone on the spot, and I will name it "Wishing you prosperity"!"

Immediately the music sounded, very cheerful, and several female dancers were invited to dance to Yang Ming, which felt very festive!

"I congratulate you on your fortune,

I congratulate you on your wonderful.

The best please come,

If it's bad, please go away,

Oh, many people don't blame~"

This song "Wishing you prosperity" is very suitable for singing on such an occasion, but this song is a little different from the songs written by Yang Ming in the past whether it is connotation or cultural heritage!

Everyone can feel this, but it doesn't make sense to think that it's such a lively time now, and you still have to go so deep?

At this moment, the guests and hosts are happy, why bother so much? As long as you are happy! The content is too profound, and many bosses may not be able to understand it!

"Wishing you prosperity! Okay! I like this song!" Some bosses with a relatively low level of education expressed their love for this song on the spot.

However, there are some people who feel that they can't sit still.

The foreigner who followed Gao Yunxiang was Bellelang, he came from a family of Auyeli gentlemen, and he was influenced by elegant music, and this kind of saliva song was the most despised by him!

"Yunxiang, this Teacher Yang Ming seems to be a bit vain! This song is too unlevel! Whether it is the lyrics or the song, it is simply a third-rate song! Keep saying that you are rich, do you Huaguo Rao's faith be rich?" Belerand opened his mouth to ask.

Gao Yunxiang was a little embarrassed, "It can't be like this!" Wishing you prosperity, it's just a good wish! You also saw Teacher Yang Ming's talent, and you also praised what he gave a speech just now......

His sentence that this is the best of times and the worst of times is really good. "But that doesn't mean he's so well written!" Looks like I'm going to re-evaluate his songwriting ability!"

Gao Yunxiang said, "You can't just look at one song, those songs just now were all created by Teacher Yang Ming!"

"No, no, no!" Belerand insisted, "If this Yang Ming teacher only created this kind of song like "Wishing you prosperity", I doubt that the other songs were written by him himself!"

Gao Yunxiang said, "Okay, we're guests today, don't mess around!"

The relationship between Gao Yunxiang and Bellielang is actually not ordinary, Gao Yunxiang is still very fond of this "girlfriend", so it is not good to talk too much, but Belerand is a little pampered and arrogant.

So when Yang Ming finished singing, he walked up to the stage with a glass of wine and said in non-standard Chinese, "Mr. Yang Ming, I think the grade of today's banquet is still a little worse, not elegant enough! I want to play a Belleurand Symphony No. 3! This is a piano piece composed by my grandfather, and I want to give it to you!"

"Bellerand Symphony No. 3!" all the people present who knew music changed their faces, you must know that this piece is very respected in the Western high music circles!

The son's Bererand turned out to be the grandson of the great musician Bellerent, so everyone present was in awe.

Yang Ming immediately agreed to such a request, and on the side of this banquet hall, there was a white piano, and Belerand, whose hair was combed brightly and wearing a tuxedo, walked over and began to play very gentlemanly.

Suddenly the smooth music flowed out like flowing water, and elegant music has its own unique charm, although it is not as easy to understand as popular music, but it also has the power to communicate people's hearts!

"Whew! This piano music is so good!"

"Of course! Bellelang's Symphony No. 3, a piece that must be tested for piano level 10, it is not easy to play well!"

"Old Baililang is a famous musician in the West!"

"Sounds good!"

After a while, after a piano piece was played, Bererand stood up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, you may not know my other identity, I am still a reporter for the European magazine "Great Musician"! Originally, I wanted to check Mr. Yang Ming's level, but to be honest, I was a little disappointed! Mr. Yang Ming may be a poet, but he is still far from a real musician! Please apologize for my straightforward words! But this is the case! When I go back, I will also write my judgment of Mr. Yang Ming in the latest episode of "The Great Musician" magazine!"

"This ......" Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect this to happen!

You must know that Mr. Yang Ming's talent is recognized, who knows that he is now looked down upon, and he will be stabbed in the most famous magazine in the Western music industry! In this way, those foreigners who have not heard Yang Ming's songs will probably think that Yang Ming is a pseudo-talent who does not learn and has no skills!

"Alas!" Xia Qiu sighed, just now he was still talking about cultural self-confidence and culture going to sea, and now Yang Ming's ship has not yet gone to sea, has this become a laughing stock for foreign countries?

At this moment, Yang Ming walked over with a smile and asked, "Mr. Belerand, are you a musician?"

Bererand was puzzled for a moment, nodded and said, "I should be considered a musician!"

"Kind of a musician. Yang Ming nodded and asked, "Then do you have any representative works of your own?"

Bellelan's face turned red suddenly, he didn't have any works, he was playing his grandfather's works!

But then he stood firm and said, "As a pianist, you don't have to compose your own music to be a pianist!

"It turned out to be a musician with no work. Some mockery appeared on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth.

Bellelan said angrily, "Mr. Yang Ming, please forgive me for being blunt! The work you just made is not worthy of being called music at all! Although your previous works are not bad, they are all pop music! You don't know anything about fine music, you can't be regarded as a musician at all!"

Yang Ming didn't care, and said, "I'm originally a singer, and I never thought of being a musician!" But now that you're here, I'll let you see my strength in elegant music, I can not only compose pop songs, but I can also compose piano music!"

"What!" said Bellerand in shock, "you can really compose piano music?"