The guests in the audience were a little puzzled for a while when they saw that Wang Cong did not leave the stage, but the applause continued to be warm, Wang Cong picked up the microphone with a smile on his face and said to Field in the audience: "Mr. Field, I don't know if my performance just now is better than "Jingle-bells"?"

Field looked at Wang Cong's smiling appearance, and asked him if he was better than the Christmas song, his face turned red all of a sudden, as if he had drunk a lot of wine, this is not counted, the key is that he can't refute it at the moment, if he closes his eyes and says that Wang Cong plays badly, then he may stink tomorrow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Field just snorted a few times and didn't say anything, Wang Cong turned his head to Ariel, who had just walked on stage, and said very enthusiastically: "I wonder if Miss Ariel is satisfied with my improvisation just now?"

After all, Ariel is a woman, and she is thin-skinned, and as far as her performance with Sam just now, many people who understand also know what is going on, hearing Wang Cong's inquiry, Ariel feels that her own face is even hotter than that Field.

Wang Cong saw Ariel's appearance, and he was not interested, after all, it was very boring to be embarrassed with a girl, ignoring Ariel's embarrassment, Wang Cong turned around and snapped his fingers, this snapping fingers were very crisp, but everyone was still a little confused, what is this Wang Cong going to do?

But soon they knew, and saw a musician walking up to the band area on the stage, and handed Wang Cong directly with an electric guitar.

Wang Cong tried the pitch of the electric guitar, which was very ideal, at this time he didn't say much, nodded directly in the direction of the band area, and the keyboardist moved first, and remembered a very low music, just like a cello.

Crash!

The audience was boiling, because they could already hear from the muffled sound of the moon, it was Canon's tune.

Sam hadn't recovered from the blow of Wang Cong's perfect performance just now, when he actually heard the canon tune on the keyboard of the live band play again, Sam didn't know what to say, and he was almost about to collapse at this moment.

"God, is this Chinese kid still going to play Canon?"

"Oh my God, this is incredible. ”

"God, tell me, is all this true?"

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The live cameraman witnessed the incredible side again, the expressions of the audience were so amazing, there was a gradual process before, and when the sound of the band's keyboard sounded at this moment, the expressions of the crowd were almost indescribable, because their expressions were so rich.

"What? this kid is still here!" said Field, who couldn't help but cry out.

However, there was no one around him who gave him a blank look, because those people were similar, they were all frightened by Wang Cong's actions, although Philip did not ridicule Wang Cong before like Field, but he also echoed Field and said a lot of excessive words.

When Wang Cong played the piano, he was already speechless, and this time he actually heard Canon's tune again, and Wang Cong was still holding an electric guitar, he didn't even dare to imagine, if this version of Canon was still so good, that ......

"Could it be...... Don't...... Is there really a genius in this world?" said Old Nat, with a little trembling at the corners of his mouth.

"Thank God, I didn't expect to see a musical genius today. Paul said very easily.

"Impossible...... No way...... He's not a musical genius, he's a musical elf......" Nat said with a trembling finger pointing at Wang Cong.

Wang Cong didn't know that his action had already caused Sam, Field, Eliel, and even Nat and others, who had suffered 10,000 times the damage, to suffer 100,000 times the damage again.

However, even if Wang Cong knew, he would still do it, because he found that these so-called creative masters still have a great prejudice against Chinese singers, and this kind of regional discrimination makes it difficult for Wang Cong to accept, so he feels that at this time, he is not standing here alone on behalf of him, but also on behalf of the entire Chinese music standing here.

After a low eight beats, Wang Cong also began to move, holding a pick in his hand to start his rock version of Canon's performance, for this rock version of Canon, Wang Cong watched a lot in his last life, the rhythm was very fast, and it made people listen to it very enthusiastic, of course, some of them are also very difficult, Wang Cong also felt able to cope with it when he arrived here.

For this rock version of Canon, the most important accompaniment is the drum kit, Wang Cong has communicated with the drummer before, the drummer who can sit in the live band here, obviously the level is very high, Wang Cong just told him a few beats at the beginning, he understood everything, and patted his chest to ensure that he would improvise later, and he would be able to keep up with Wang Cong's rhythm.

Different from the last piano version of Canon, this time the rock Canon has a strong heavy metal feeling, and the wild, bloody tune makes Wang Cong's interpretation incisive, and the drummer and some other musicians also seem to be infected by Wang Cong, very in a state.

The audience in the audience was "crazy", Wang Cong's performance was so exciting that they were already a little excited and couldn't help themselves.

"Oh buy ga...... Oh buy ga...... Oh buy ga......"

"God, is the soul of the original Kanon attached to this young man......"

"It's hard to believe...... Incredible...... This...... Simply amazing......"

"Another new version of the impromptu canon...... There was a ......"

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The audience was almost muttering to themselves, and Li Lingwei, who was sitting in front, watched Wang Cong stand still on the stage with his feet one after the other, his toes kept playing the rhythm with the melody, even when playing, his expression was still so handsome, and most importantly, it was very cool.

At the beginning, when Sam and Ariel asked Wang Cong to play the impromptu canon, she was almost worried to death, and it was strange to say that when Wang Cong started to play, that look instantly quieted her restless heart.

This is the man she Li Lingwei chose, who can help her win the original good singer championship on Marina TV, help her make an album and sell it well, stand out in the competition for the theme song of the World Cup in France, and compete with the world's top creative masters at the Royal Opera House in the United Kingdom.

Wang Cong's hands on the electric guitar were like convulsions, the frequency of action flew up quickly, driving the rock and roll of the heavy metal quality of the melody to fill the entire opera house, Field's face was still so red, Philip also enjoyed Wang Cong's performance intently, Nat stared at Wang Cong on the stage with a sense of loss and complexity, and Paul watched Wang Cong's performance with a smile on his face.

Sam's mood is even more lost than in France, Wang Cong's figure is like a mountain that he can't overcome in his life, he didn't expect that even this can't stop him, not only can't it be difficult for him, this Chinese kid actually made an improvised version of two canons, a deep sense of powerlessness, permeating Sam's entire body.

Crash!

Just when Wang Cong finished the last paragraph, the audience not only applauded as usual, but also stood up, the picture at this moment is not too beautiful, Wang Cong won the respect of the audience with the piano version and the rock version of Canon.