Li Qingfeng's emotions were released most completely at this moment, vented, and his fingers were like phantoms, leaving countless afterimages on the black and white piano keys.

Ouyang Cheng also had a hint of surprise in his eyes, this boy really has some ability, and there has been a lot of movement during this time.

But so what, genius, hehe, isn't it interesting to kill this much-anticipated genius with your own hands?

Ouyang Chengchuan took a deep look at the girl beside him who was full of pain and incomprehension, and an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

......

"What, what do you say, someone is playing in our place?" Evan Grant roared with a broken Chinese look on his face.

"Yes, it's a young man just now, he's going up while the band is resting," the young assistant next to him sneered.

"Damn yello skin monkeys," Evan Grant growled, ignoring the young male assistant around him.

After Wei Ying heard this, his face froze, and a little anger rose in his eyes, and he resisted the urge to punch him with his sandbag fist to smash the other party's white-skinned face, moved his eyes down slightly, and said in a muffled voice: "Go see for yourself"

"Hmph" Evan Grant snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that this Huaxia money was really good, he would disdain to come to this country that he despised so much.

They are the most superior race, even if he never said it, but the pride and arrogance in his heart are visible to the naked eye.

"Phew, damn a two-stroke, what's the matter?"

Wei Ying couldn't help but scold in a low voice when he looked at the other party's departing figure, if it weren't for keeping this hard-won job, this grandson would have been beaten to death by him a long time ago.

Immediately, a few complexities appeared in his eyes, life, hehe, and he sighed in his heart.

Evan Grant, accompanied by five or six assistants from Europeans and Americans, strode to the recital hall, and was about to push the door through the side door with an angry face.

But he directly took a face with the person who came out of the house.

"Manager Huang, why is someone messing around in my place, why doesn't anyone stop him?!"

Evan Grant roared directly, his face full of anger.

Seeing the other party's attitude of asking for guilt, Huang Qianli was extremely unhappy, looked at the face full of anger and said lightly: "Remember, Mr. Evan Grant."

This is Huaxia, here is the pearl, this is the Mingyue Club, it's not your bullshit Europe and the United States, don't pretend to be forced in front of me. ”

Disdainfully snorted, and turned away directly, without even looking at the other party's annoyed and angry face.

That kid is really a cow, if he wasn't in a hurry, he was really reluctant to leave.

Huang Qianli's pace quickened a little, and he still had the idea that he would come back and continue to listen later.

Evan Grant's face turned pale, but he also knew that Huang Qianli was the senior manager of the Mingyue Club, not the young assistant who could let him handle it just now.

"These Chinese people are really rubbish, how can there be music masters, their attitude towards music is really disgusting"

A bearded European next to him was full of indignation, and his stiff Mandarin sounded extremely awkward.

"Master Evan, do you want us to cancel this performance?, I'll negotiate with them, and if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, don't even think about us working with them again!" said a European who spoke pure British English angrily.

"The musical cultivation of this kind of place is really unacceptable, and I want to see who this person who dares to play in front of us, and see what he is capable of," Evan Grant replied with a disdainful face.

With suppressed anger, a group of people directly pushed the side door with strong sound insulation.

In a hidden corner of the recital hall, two elegant mature women were sitting upright, staring with interest at the dazzling figure in front of the piano.

What is particularly eye-catching is that the seven or eight black-clothed men around him seem to appear nearby, firmly protecting the two of them, and none of the men who want to come forward to talk to them dare to step forward.

"Who is this little boy?

The eldest grandson, Ningqiu, said to his girlfriend with a bit of playfulness.

"This boy, hehe, it's quite interesting"

Eldest Sun Ningqiu looked at his friend, who was so good that countless men were embarrassed, that his eyes showed a bit of exploration: "Wei also knows?"

Nalan Wei also nodded, and her tone was inexplicable: "He is a good young man, I have met him a few times before"

Hearing what the other party said, the eldest grandson Ningqiu was a little curious, this best friend's vision was even higher than that of her, who had always been picky.

It's so rare to hear such a compliment or two from her mouth.

"The last time I heard you praise people was the year before last, right? That business genius Liu Qitian?

Xiaoweiyi, should you be, hehe, it's okay sister understands you, it's not unacceptable to wrap up two young and handsome little boys"

The eldest grandson Ningqiu covered her mouth and giggled, the huge size of her chest shook, and her mature and charming demeanor made Nalan Wei, who was also a woman, feel a little unbearable.

Nalan Wei also raised her eyebrows and looked at her with displeasure on her face.

"Okay, okay, don't say more, listen, this little guy seems to be quite capable."

Eldest Sun Ningqiu said in an ambiguous tone, and the smile on his face was as cunning as a little fox.

Nalan Wei didn't pay attention to her, staring at the fatal figure with burning eyes.

This little boy is really getting more and more interesting.

Evan Grant pushed the door open with a few assistants around him, and the moment he entered the hall, a group of people seemed to have seen some incredible myth.

The vigorous beating notes poured directly into the ears, and at this moment I was attracted by the strong melody.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Several assistants around him were full of surprise and shock, their eyes were stunned to look at the figure in front of the piano, and their mouths were open enough to stuff a fist.

"omg, It is incredible!!"

"ho is that possible?"

Evan Grant looked as if he had pressed the pause button, his expression frozen in the moment he entered the door, staring at the figure deadly, and the fierce notes in his ears seemed to slap him in the face.

This, how is this possible, why, can even a two-player piece like "Enduring Movement" be played?

This, this is incredible!!

Li Qingfeng's inner tumbling emotions became more and more intense, and his heart seemed to be completely immersed in the piano music at this moment.

In his previous life, "The Pianist at Sea" is a classic that he has watched and he will never forget for decades, especially this piece contains countless complex emotions.

Venting, wanton venting.

A thousand complexities poured out through the intense, indignant music.

Those who can attend this party on such a high-end occasion as the Pearl Club are absolute elites, especially Evan Grant's reputation has attracted a large number of elite people who love pianos.

But in this moment, there is no one who does not admire those who claim to be insiders.

It was an unbelievable, unimaginably perfect performance.

The layman does not understand the difficulty, and it does not prevent the simple appreciation of this intense song, and also the appreciation of the dazzling and charming handsome figure by the way.

All Li Qingfeng's emotions were completely released at the last moment.

The whole sound of the piano seemed to roar in everyone's ears.

Straight to the heart.

At the climax, the melody of everything comes abruptly.

The eye-catching figure got up directly, turned around and left without a trace of hesitation, leaving only a back that shocked countless people.

A large group of people, looking at the empty piano, were silent for a long time, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.