Chapter 36: Eight-fold Wild Bees Flying
In his last life, in the long years of 36,000 years, in those boring and idle days and nights, Rosen tried every different skill he could get his hands on.
In this piano fight, he didn't need to use the ability of Gu worms at all.
It's just a piano.
Lawson smiled, "You first, please?"
Zhang Mo: "Yes. β
Zhang Mo was the master, and he definitely didn't mean to show timidity, he rubbed his fingers, bowed to the audience around him, and sat down in front of the piano.
The fingers fall, and the rhythm begins.
Smooth melodies flowed out.
"It's 'Wild Bee Flying'!"
Knowledgeable listeners immediately said the name of the music.
"The Flying of the Wild Bees" (originally known as "ΠΠΎΠ»Π΅ΡΡΠΌΠ΅Π»Ρ", also known as "The Flight of the Bumblebee") is one of the famous songs of the composer of the Hairy Bear Country, Nikolai Rimsky Korsakov.
This piece is the soundtrack for the opera "The Tale of King Satan", in which Act 3, Scene 1 is used to describe the situation in which the prince changes into a bumblebee and attacks the two villains.
Due to the extremely fast melody of this piece, later generations often chose this piece as a demonstration of the performance skills of piano, violin and other musical instruments.
As a piece for a piano, there is nothing more suitable than this one.
Zhang Mo's ten fingers were linked, like a dancer dancing on the piano keys, and as his fingers fell, notes burst out like bullets.
Five minutes later, the song ended, and the audience applauded.
And Zhang Mo was sweating profusely!
This piece is so terrifying, it not only tests the skill of the performer, but even more tests the physical strength and will of the performer!
The onlookers were amazed.
"It's worthy of Zhang Mo, the prince of the piano, this wild bee flying is really powerful. β
"yes, yes, and I feel that his rhythm and speed are more controlled and unhurried than when he was touring the world a year ago. β
"Tut-tut, you say, Zhang Mo is so powerful, can that little handsome guy still win?"
On the other side, Sun Xiaomei took advantage of the moment when the crowd was noisy and shouting, and squeezed to Lawson's side again: "Lawson, are you a little self-aware, okay? Isn't it a shame to fight the piano with the piano prince? Let's slip away now, what I just said still counts, as long as you buy me a bag, I will accompany you to go shopping today." β
Rosen smiled and ignored Sun Xiaomei.
He just walked over to the piano and sat down.
Zhang Mo wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Do you want to continue? There's no need for this, right? Your piano plays well, but it's just good, of course, I don't mind making friends with you, the roadshow is over in a while, let's have a meal together?"
"It's too early to say whether you win or lose," Rosen smiled, "and when I'm done playing, it's not too late to talk." β
Zhang Mo sneered: "So confident? Yes, then you can please." β
Lawson rubbed his fingers as well.
But instead of rushing to start, he put his phone next to the piano and turned on the recording function.
Then, the finger falls and the key is pressed.
Music on!
Wild bees fly!
At the beginning, his playing was the same as Zhang Mo's, with staggered keys and flowing notes, constructing a picture of wild bee fighting in the world of sound.
But slowly, Rosen's pace began to pick up.
Faster, faster, as if the acceleration never stops!
His fingers, turning into a phantom on the keyboard, and what flowed out of the piano was no longer the sound of wild bees, but pure noise!
It was like a violent storm, hysterically smashing from the thick darkness into the sea and hitting the sailing ship, like a scoop, like a heavy hammer!
Tear everything apart! Destroy everything!
That's pure sonic torture!
The listeners were so pained that they even had to cover their ears!
"Oh my god, is that little handsome guy crazy?"
"Did he know that he was going to lose, so he just broke the jar?"
"Help, who's going to stop him!
Fortunately, this noise didn't last long.
Half a minute later, Lawson stopped.
He stood up, faced the audience, and bowed calmly.
But the audience didn't buy it.
Even if Rosen is so handsome, so beautiful, and so charismatic, but Rosen has just hurt their ears.
Boo!
"Cut!"
"Trash!"
"What about playing?
"Lose! Lose! Lose!"
Rosen didn't care, he looked at Zhang Mo: "Zhang Mo, what do you think, my playing, is it okay?"
Zhang Mo was stunned.
He is professional.
He thought of a possibility.
But I also feel that the kind that may not exist is not something that humans can do!
He shuddered and asked, "How fast did you play?"
Rosen smiled: "You can hear this? It's a professional, yes, I'm playing the wild bee flying at eight times the speed." β
"It can't be!"
Rosen shrugged: "Replay it and you'll know." β
He brought the phone to Zhang Mo's eyes, opened the recording file in front of him, and then used eight times the speed of slow play.
Then, the melody of wild bees flying sounded.
Not a single syllable is good!
Zhang Mo stood on the spot, his head down.
The audience was exactly like him!
What's the situation? The indiscriminate bullet just now is eight times the speed of the wild bees?
Ejected eight times faster by fingers?
No way?
Rosen laughed.
"Almost, I'll go!"
A lot of emotions have been collected today, and Lawson no longer lingers, and disappears in an instant after squeezing into the crowd.
Zhang Mo came back to his senses, he wanted to find Rosen, but where could he still see Rosen?
He looked around, only to see Sun Xiaomei - that's right, this girl was with Rosen just now, she must know Rosen's identity!
Zhang Mo grabbed Sun Xiaomei and looked excited: "Tell me! Tell me who that man was just now!"
"That man just now, who is Rosen?" Sun Xiaomei was surprised, and immediately laughed, "Do you want to know? If you want to know, buy me a bag, Chanel's new style, you buy it for me, and I'll tell you who he is." β
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After Rosen fled the crowd, he stopped the ability of the Charm Gu.
He is still the same handsome, but he finally loses that inexplicable and inexplicable charm.
This is to get rid of the focus of the people around you.
Humming a little tune, he staggered all the way out of the mall, intending to call a car home.
As a result, at the location of the parking lot, Zhu Junliang stopped him.
"Boy, it's ruined my good thing, and you still want to leave like this?"
"It's a good thing for you, where does this start?" Rosen was surprised, "Hey, man, Sun Xiaomei doesn't like you at all, she just uses you as a wallet, I helped you recognize this, if you don't thank me, forget it, what, do you still want to clean me up?"
Zhu Junliang sneered: "Fallacies, don't you want to mess around, tell you, you will die today!"
With a wave of his hand, from the car behind him, a cart of bread men jumped.