Chapter 170: Real Music?

It was also at this time that a new round of music sounded, and then I saw Qingshu start to take the stage.

It is clear that it has obviously been re-applied by the makeup artist, and it is still light makeup, but it is more beautiful than before, and it can reflect the refreshing temperament.

The waterfall-like head falls vertically, wearing a sky-blue dress, and under the illumination of the light, Qingshu gives people a particularly amazing feeling.

Qingshu herself is a flower-level beauty, and after this dress, it is even more amazing.

Qingshu walked to the stage and saw Zhang Xiaofan in the audience at a glance, and smiled sweetly at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan raised his fist, cheered her on, and smiled slightly.

At the same time, there was also a piano on the stage, and a pianist, the pianist was a foreigner, golden-eyed, and a handsome guy.

Qingshu nodded to the foreigner, and the meaning could begin.

There is no other accompaniment, only the piano sound, the sound of the piano is soft and elegant, it is a light music, this melody does not belong to any singer, it obviously belongs to the original.

And slowly, Qingshu began her singing with elegant music, and her soft singing voice was almost integrated with the piano sound.

The sound of the piano is matched with the refreshing singing, which makes the singing sound of Deqing like a heavenly sound, which makes people's hearts ethereal for a while, and the body and mind are relaxed.

"Qingshu sings so well..."Liu Susu on the side immediately became intoxicated.

"Yes, Qingshu's original song is already at the level of a star. Dong Jing also followed.

"It's a pity that the level of this pianist is not enough, otherwise it would be perfect..."Xiao Fan smiled lightly, Qingshu sang really well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a star level, but this pianist's music has only its sound but has no realm.

To put it simply, it is impossible to express the artistic conception of Dong Jing's original song.

The original and artistic conception expressed by Qingshu is like walking in the clouds, relaxing oneself, and embracing the sky, which is light and pleasant.

And this pianist also expressed this feeling, but he did not have this mood.

If there is such an artistic conception, then Qingshu's song will definitely go to a higher level.

As soon as he heard this, Dong Jun's face was full of disdain, he couldn't beat Zhang Xiaofan, it didn't mean that he was inferior to Zhang Xiaofan in music.

It's also very good to hit Zhang Xiaofan like this, at least you can save some face.

So he laughed dryly and said, "Listening to your tone, it seems that you have a deep knowledge of the piano?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded: "Well, I think I should be more accomplished than you..."

Zhang Xiaofan naturally knew that this Dong Jun wanted to use this to embarrass him, but would he let him succeed?

He is not just able to play, but he is a comprehensive person, just a piano, he is confident, his piano level is much better than on the stage.

Dong Jun smiled, even though he was ridiculed by Zhang Xiaofan like this, he still looked like a gentleman, and he looked very good.

Their conversation was not very loud, but Liu Susu and Dong Jing could hear it clearly, and Dong Jun looked at Liu Susu when he spoke.

"When you say that, I'm a little unconvinced. I'll admit you can play, but when it comes to the piano, you're better than me.

And what kind of artistic conception do you have, this kind of illusory thing that only exists in movies, you can actually say it, this is a famous piano master on stage.

What kind of artistic conception you are talking about, it is estimated that you can't even play it yourself, and what qualifications do you have to comment on this piano master. Dong Jun snorted contemptuously.

"What if I can play it?" Zhang Xiaofan sneered, this guy is obviously looking for his own trouble, but is his own trouble so easy to find?

"Hehe, why do you have to fight with me for this breath? I said that if you can't play it, you can't play it. Why slap yourself in the face when the time comes?" Dong Jun scoffed.

"Hehe..."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled faintly, and then said: "It seems that if I don't slap you in the face, you won't give up, you can rest assured, this is a place of art, and I won't do anything to you." ”

"Well, why don't we make a bet? If I can pop it up, you can slap yourself, what do you think?" Zhang Xiaofan said.

Dong Jun was stunned for a moment and snorted, "Then what if you can't play it out?"

"Don't worry, if I can't play it, whatever you do, how about it, don't suffer. Zhang Xiaofan said indifferently.

"What if you want to cheat?" Dong Jun said.

"Don't worry, I, Zhang Xiaofan, am not the kind of person who doesn't believe in my word, I'm worried that you will regret it. Zhang Xiaofan said contemptuously: "Just say if you dare, if you don't dare, be quiet for me, and stop screaming in my ear." ”

"Will I dare to bet!"

Dong Jun said with a gloomy face, he didn't believe that this kid could play any piano music with artistic conception.

"In order to prevent you from cheating, and then use force to solve the problem, let Su Su be a notary, and if you regret it, let Su Su see what kind of person you are. Dong Jun said.

"Hehe, I also have this meaning, as for whether there is an artistic conception, then it will be evaluated by Su Su, do you have any opinions?" Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile.

"Okay, just as you say. Dong Jun said.

"Okay, then you can arrange it, I think you Dong Gongzi, you still have this ability, right?" Zhang Xiaofan said, he can't go up and tell that foreigner like a fool, let me come.

It's not bad to call this Dong Jun like a little brother, this idiot should be quite happy.

"Good" Sure enough, Dong Jun responded, and then walked on the stage from the side, and at this time, Qingshu's concert also came to an end.

I only saw Dong Jun go to the side host and say a few words, and then the host nodded.

At the end of Qingshu's singing, the host walked to the middle of the stage with a smile and said, "Miss Qingshu and Master Owen, please wait." ”

This foreign pianist, named Owen, is a piano master hired by Kyoto University and has a great reputation.

came to accompany Qingshu, and Owen was also attracted by Qingshu's original song.

After the host finished speaking, Qingshu and Owen both showed doubts.

The host immediately said: "There is a special guest who wants to accompany Qingshu and reinterpret this song, saying that it can play out what artistic conception can be played." ”

"Hat?" Owen wondered, and then said in Huaxia language, "You mean he can play better than me?"

"Master Owen, that's true, you don't have to be angry, this special guest doesn't necessarily come to play, just think of it as a musical exchange. The host said.

"Okay, I'll see what kind of master it is. "Owen, as a piano master hired by Kyoto University, can still speak the Chinese language.

Qing Shu was puzzled, who is this special guest...... My singing this time is already perfect, can I still improve...

It was also at this time that the host smiled, and then said: "Next, let's invite our special guest, Mr. Zhang Xiaofan, to the stage, this is a temporary link, I hope to bring you a different performance." ”

As soon as the host's voice fell, Qingshu looked stunned, it was actually Brother Fan, and then he was surprised to see Zhang Xiaofan on the stage.

"Don't be surprised, I didn't expect it ......to come up," Zhang Xiaofan said towards Qingshu.

"Brother Fan, do you want to accompany me......" Qingshu said, happy in his heart, but also worried.

The joy is naturally to be able to complete this piece with Zhang Xiaofan, but the worry is that Owen is a piano master, is Brother Fan's piano skills better than Owen...

"Don't worry, you have to believe me, you can sing to your heart's content..."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly, and then walked to Owen's side.

"Excuse me, let me do it, I'll let you hear what real music is. Zhang Xiaofan said to Owen.

Owen frowned, and snorted coldly, "Real music? I need you to teach me? I want to see what you can do." ”

Because of the effect of the stage loudspeaker, the conversation between Zhang Xiaofan and Owen was heard by everyone in the music hall.

Who is Owen? That's the piano master at Kyoto University, and when it comes to piano attainments, he says second, and no one dares to say first.

And now, the young man on the stage is actually going to teach Owen how to play the piano, and tell Maestro Owen what real music is?

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