Paul asked Old Mike suspiciously, "Mr. Mike, do you know what kind of song this is?"

Old Mike shook his head: "I don't know, the style of music is a bit like the countryside of Master Moza, but I feel that there is a problem in the middle, is it ......"

Something suddenly occurred to him, and his face showed surprise.

As a professor in the music industry, Paul immediately guessed what Mike Sr. meant.

"Teacher, you mean, this is Master Moza's The Wedding of Ferrod!"

Old Mike nodded heavily: "That's right, it's "The Wedding of Ferrod"!"

"What!" Paul was taken aback and said, "The rhythm and style of "The Wedding of Ferrod" is not something that ordinary people can control, this kid is killing himself!"

Old Mike didn't rush to a conclusion: "Let's listen slowly." ”

The song is still going on slowly.

The audience below looked a little impatient.

"What is this, why is it so ugly. ”

"Alas...... This kid has to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, this is a fool. ”

In fact, they also know little about music, and the reason why they thought Paul's piano music was good was only because of the other party's fame.

If you don't say that he sounds good, then don't you look like a LOW in the eyes of others?

And people like Lin Heng, they don't dare to compliment.

"Huh!

Yang Xiaoqiong opened the door of the inner room and was about to jump in.

Suddenly!

The gentle style of music slowly rises.

Gradually become cheerful.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Heng's ten fingers moved lightly, and the style of music changed again.

From gentle to cheerful, from cheerful to climax.

There is nothing abrupt about these changes.

Under this strong auditory stimulation, the scene of a grand wedding appeared in the minds of everyone present.

Full of joy.

An atmosphere of joy permeates this small café.

Immediately, the style of the song changed again and became dull.

The plain voice substituted everyone into a life as plain as water.

Wedding.

Life.

In the midst of the slow music, the last note fell.

The whole coffee shop was silent.

Everyone's faces were complicated.

They couldn't imagine that the music played by an upstart like Lin Heng actually resonated with them, making them sink deeply into it and unable to extricate themselves.

A moment later, there was a round of applause.

Followed by.

Fierce applause came and went.

"Awesome!"

"That's amazing!"

"Lin Heng, it's so good!"

Lin Heng closed the piano, walked in front of Paul, and sneered: "Paul, do you accept it?!"

"I ...... This...... I ...... "Paul's face was bloodless, he was spitting and could no longer utter a word."

Mike Sr. was obsessed with music and studied the works of Maestro Moza for decades.

This difficult "Ferrod Wedding" has always been a difficult hurdle that cannot be broken.

Now when he heard Lin Heng play this tune, he burst into tears with excitement.

He grabbed Lin Heng's hand: "Oh, my dear friend, can you teach me...... I...... I want to be your apprentice, I want to ...... Be your apprentice!"

As he spoke, the old man was about to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Lin Heng.

Lin Heng hurriedly supported him: "Old man, what are you doing here, isn't it just a tune? I'll teach you when I have time, what kind of master do you recognize." ”

"No...... Master, according to your Oriental etiquette, you must be bowed by me!"

Old Mike ignored the gazes of others, knelt on the ground, and gave Lin Hengshi a solid kowtow.

Lin Heng's head was full of black lines.

Nima!

What kind of business is this!

Coffee shop reception.

Yang Xiaoqiong and Li Cheng looked at Lin Heng with complicated eyes, they couldn't believe that this nouveau riche had such a high attainment in music.

Sure enough, it was in response to that sentence.

You can’t judge a book by its cover!

......

The concert took place as scheduled.

Lin Heng really couldn't stand Old Mike's strong spirit of studying, so he found an excuse and quickly ran away.

I left the café and came to the entrance of the concert.

He took out his phone and was about to make a call to Zheya.

But I saw an acquaintance walking in front of him.

This person is none other than the school flower of Central South University, Jiang Qingran!

Beside her, there are two others, a man and a woman, both in their forties, who should be the parents of this chick.

Although Lin Heng showed his might in KTV before, Jiang Qingran saw him with a disgusted face, and he didn't plan to say hello, so he diverted his way and prepared to bypass him.

Unexpectedly, the lady next to Jiang Qingran suddenly exclaimed: "You are Xiao Heng?!"

"Uh......" Lin Heng looked at it and asked inexplicably, "Auntie, are you?"

The noble lady looked very excited and said, "I'm your Aunt Zhang, have you forgotten me? When I was in the orphanage before, I hugged you for two years." ”

"Aunt Zhang?" Lin Heng had a vague impression, it seemed that a long time ago, there was a nurse in the orphanage who was surnamed Zhang......

It can't be the same person, right?

It's unlikely.

How many years have passed, and you can still recognize it, isn't this Aunt Zhang a fiery eye?

"Auntie, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"No......" Aunt Zhang took out her mobile phone, flipped through it, put it in front of Lin Heng, and said, "Xiao Heng, take a good look, this is the photo that the director of the orphanage gave me before." ”

Lin Heng looked fixedly.

The photo above is the scene of his return to the orphanage not long ago.

No wonder......

Lin Heng was also a little excited: "Aunt Zhang, it's really you, I haven't seen you for many years." ”

"Not really. Aunt Zhang smiled.

Jiang on the side interjected lightly: "Mom...... How did you know this guy. ”

Aunt Zhang chirped: "What kind of guy is not a guy, this is your brother Xiaoheng, when my mother used to work in the orphanage, you still played with him every day, I remember that you always said at that time that you would marry him when you grew up, but now forget it?"

"Brother Xiao Heng?" Jiang was slightly stunned, and a childish figure couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"It's you?!"

Jiang's eyes widened lightly.

She never expected that the cute little Zhengtai before would grow up to become such a lewd appearance.

Lin Heng touched his chin and smiled: "It turned out to be Sister Qingran, I didn't expect that I hadn't seen her for so many years, and it would develop so well." It just so happens that Brother Xiaoheng lacks a daughter-in-law, or you will fulfill your promise. ”

Aunt Zhang smiled beside her: "Xiao Heng, don't be joking. ”

Father Jiang on the side was a little unhappy, and urged: "The concert is about to start, let's go in quickly." ”

"Yes, Mom, let's go inside. ”

Jiang Qingran didn't want to stay with Lin Heng for long.

Aunt Zhang glanced at Lin Heng and said, "Xiao Heng, I'm sorry, we still have something to do today, you give me the phone number, next time Auntie is making an appointment with you for dinner." ”

"Good!"