Chen Guang clipped his hands, looked at the two of them who sang and harmonized, and still smiled, "Mr. Pires from France, what I just said to Mr. Hodder is that I think I do have some accomplishments in the piano, so I don't think it is difficult for me to perform on the same stage with you." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Without waiting for Pires to reply, he turned to Christina again, and changed to Portuguese, "Ms. Christina, I appreciate your straightforwardness, I sound like you're saying that it's a tyrannical thing to let someone like you play this piano, do you say?"

"No, Mr. Chen, I'm just joking. ”

Christina heard that Chinese people are quite introverted and polite, so she also learned the style of Chinese people to say something weird, but she didn't expect that Chen Guang seemed to be different from the Chinese people she imagined, and she actually poked it directly, which was embarrassing.

"Uh, Mr. Chen, did you just speak French?"

At this time, Pires suddenly interjected.

Christina was also stunned for a moment, and then she also reacted, she seemed to have brought Chen Guang into the ditch, speaking Portuguese, and wondered: "You can also speak Portuguese?"

Chen Guang nodded, "Yes, French and Portuguese, isn't that strange? Compared to Chinese, your language is very simple and easy to learn." ”

"How is that possible!"

The crowd exclaimed in unison.

"What's impossible? I have two friends, one of whom doesn't like bathing, and it would be worse to let him take a bath than to kill him, so he went to France. I also have a friend who is a fan of Cristiano Ronaldo and he went to Portugal ......"

"So you talked to them a lot, and then learned French and Portuguese?" said Ravan Hodder, who had seen through his behavior patterns.

Chen Guang smiled, "Yes, I don't think you guys have seen my press conference yesterday about flight DL199333. At that press conference, I publicly said that no matter what it is, as long as I want to learn, as long as I put a little effort into it, I can learn it, and as long as I learn, I must be at the top level in the world, including the piano. ”

"You may be thinking about one thing wrong, you think that I want to become a master of false hype through hype, that's why I need the five of you to foil, so I spent so much money to invite the five of you to come. ”

"Isn't it? You said that I saw the press conference, and one of my students was also on the plane, and he will come to this concert today, and he told me about Mr. Chen's amazing performance on the plane, but I think that flying the plane has nothing to do with playing the piano, and I have also seen your previous public performances, and it is undeniable that Mr. Chen, you do know some more fancy skills, but this does not mean that you have deep attainments. The piano is an art that needs to be precipitated, not to find yourself a beautiful name, put a precious nightingale, even if you can play. ”

At this time, the pianist from the United States, who had never spoken much, spoke, and it was a coincidence that he happened to be the mentor of the musician Chen Guang met on the plane from the Leiden Conservatory of Music.

"Your words are not unreasonable, because this is art, it is more difficult to quantify, but it doesn't matter, I have my way. In this way, in order to make today's public performance more ignitive to your enthusiasm, I have just made a decision, after today's performance, I will give you the original sound source of the public performance, you can go to other famous piano masters for comment, you can also take it to the major music schools to let people listen to it blindly, it doesn't matter, if I really don't qualify to compare with you, then I will buy the nightingale and give it to one of you. Whoever has the highest level of performance tonight will be given to whomever it is, and how? Although the art of piano is very subjective, if you zoom in on the scope of the whole world, it should have a certain amount of convincing power, right?"

The Nightingale was estimated to be worth more than $3 million when it was first manufactured, and now that Bevlovsky has been dead for many years, it has to at least double its value to a staggering $6 million given the commemorative significance of its out-of-print print.

Even though the net worth of the five masters here is not bad, they were still taken aback when they heard Chen Guang's words.

What's more, the nightingale is a treasure that has no price, and money may not be able to buy it.

"Are you kidding?"

Raven Hodder's eyes widened, and although he himself had several Steinway out-of-print, Bevlovsky's posthumous "Nightingale" was still his dream treasure.

He couldn't resist the terrible temptation.

Every artist who loves the piano can't refuse a masterpiece like "The Nightingale", and it can even be said that owning this piano can even take his personal achievements to the next level.

He doesn't mind adding the phrase "owner of Bevlovsky's posthumous 'Nightingale'" to his personal Wikipedia description in the future.

The other four weren't much better, which was ridiculous, it wasn't a small gift, it was a nightingale worth six million dollars!

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Chen Guang smiled, "Everyone, do you think I'm joking? Since I'm willing to spend 1.2 million yuan to invite you over, you should be able to understand one thing, money, for me, is really nothing." ”

With that, he turned and left.

This kind of pleasure of pretending to be forced at zero cost is really refreshing just now, don't look at the blowing on his mouth, in fact, he is blind.

He didn't know who the owner of this "nightingale" was, and he had never touched it.

Since others spent a lot of money to buy the "Nightingale" in their hands, and carefully transported it by cruise ship thousands of miles away, it is obvious that they are not bad for money, and to buy this kind of treasure, money is one thing, even if they have money, people are not necessarily willing to sell it.

Blowing out this awesome, on the one hand, it's not cool that these people look down on others to be stupid and make money quickly, on the other hand, anyway, you all think I'm stupid with money, so let you see what the real money should look like.

Don't you look down on me?

If you have the ability, take some real skills and let me kneel and be convinced, and I will send you the "Nightingale" again.

It's a pity that no matter how happy, antique, or excited you are now, it's useless.

Because you will end up on your knees at my feet!

Just let you have fun, do you really think I have a hole in my brain to send millions of dollars out?

I met with these people unhappily first, seeing that the time was only half past six, I heard that Wu Tong was eating a boxed lunch in the command car outside, and Chen Guang himself didn't eat dinner, so after thinking about it, he simply found a wig to wear on his head in the background, then put on a mask, and ran out in a hurry.

Sister Wu Tong is working so hard, let's go and comfort her, and by the way, see if I can do something embarrassing in the command car.

He craned his neck and ran to the door of the parking lot command car, and slammed it twice.

Wu Tong, who was eating inside, thought that there was some emergency, so he opened the door with the lunch box, with the rice still wrapped in his mouth, and said vaguely: "What's the matter...... Poof......"

Yes, before she finished speaking, a mouthful of rice squirted out, and the rainstorm flew straight into Chen Guang's face like a pear blossom needle.

Master Guang couldn't dodge it, and he was confused.

Silently raised his hand and wiped his face, Chen Guang looked up very depressedly, "What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Wu Tong gave him a blank look, "You still ask me, when did you start playing two-dimensional cosplay? Why do you still think that you are not famous enough, and you plan to enter the two-dimensional? Do you want to dance a house dance at station B?"

"Huh, I don't really understand what you're talking about?"

Chen Guang was still at a loss.

Wu Tong pulled him in first, then picked up his phone and clicked on him, "Look at it yourself." ”

This time he knew why Wu Tong laughed out loud.

First of all, although the color of the wig he is holding is black, it is very fluffy, similar to the hairstyle of the main character of the anime, and secondly, his mask is really a bit improper, and there is a big mouth painted on his mouth, which is similar to the protagonist Ken Kaneki in "Tokyo Ghoul".

"Accident, it's a complete accident, how many boxed lunches are there?

Chen Guang took off his mask and wig, looked around, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, there were three police officers in the command car in addition to Wu Tong, and it seemed that the shameful thing could not be done.

"By the way, what's going on outside? Are there any signs of a suspicious person?"

While shaving rice, Chen Guang asked about business.

Wu Tong's brows furrowed slightly, and she shook her head, "I'm just worried about this, and I haven't found a single suspicious person, but I always feel uneasy in my heart." We have determined the identities of all foreigners, all of them have detailed entry and exit records, and we have also communicated with international intelligence organizations, and there is no problem with the identities of these people. ”

"What about the Huaxia people?"

"How can the identity of the Chinese people be determined? There are so many people, we can only strengthen the security check when the audience enters, you don't see that your fans have started to complain, saying that watching a piano concert is like entering the Great Hall of the People, and the procedure is so cumbersome. Now that I'm in early, I guess I'll have to wait until 7:50 for everyone to get in. ”

Wu Tong sighed.

"It's okay, safety comes first, and you can't be too careful. ”

The two were chatting casually, and the police officer in charge of intelligence work over there suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Martial arts, new news just arrived!"

Wu Tong put down the lunch box, "What?"

The intelligence officer swallowed, "Colleagues in the Security Service have just been notified that Shatter is trying to negotiate with them. ”

"What did the shattered world say?"

"They asked us to provide them with Xue Lin's movements, otherwise, they would definitely launch a suicide attack in Yanjing within today!"

Wu Tong's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "Nothing else?"

"No, my colleagues from the Security Service tried to deal with them, but they didn't receive any reply to the messages they sent in the past, they were very careful, and after one message, there was no movement, and our counter-tracking failed. ”

"Suicide attacks? In addition to us today, Yanjing also has a celebrity meeting in Dongcheng District, a shopping mall in Haiding District is holding an opening ceremony, and other movie theaters are open for business, but attacking those targets will not have much impact on us, and if they really want to do it, I'm afraid they will do it directly. Their target should still be us!"

Wu Tong sighed, "Alas, it's really not idle for a second." ”

Chen Guang also finished shaving the rice by dividing it by two, and got up with her, "Let's go and see the situation together." ”

Wu Tong pushed him, "You save it, you're not an agent, I don't want you to help! Besides, it's all your fans outside, in case you are recognized, there will be a lot of trouble." ”

"What do you mean by being unhelpful, I'm the chief instructor of the Shunde Special Training Camp, you have to call me a teacher when you see me, let's go, let's go, maybe I can touch a dead mouse with a blind cat? ”

"you mortals!"

Although Wu Tong was awkward, he really didn't refuse Chen Guang's accompaniment.

After all, his bloody mask is quite non-mainstream, and with his wig, the probability of being recognized is not high. (To be continued.) )