Lawrence was speechless, he couldn't say a word, no matter how tough he was, he had to admit that Jiang Feng's level was indeed above himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you lose, how about giving him a hard slap?" Jiang Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at the Chinese-British half-blood.

"Damn, what do you mean by that?" The Chinese-British half-breed on the side suddenly became angry: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to call someone to beat me?"

Jiang Feng glanced at this Chinese-British mixed-race, and then looked at Lawrence and smiled slowly: "How is it?"

He could see at a glance that this Chinese-British half-breed was actually Lawrence's sidekick, and he hated this kind of guy who jumped up and down, and when necessary, he still had to teach them a hard lesson.

Lawrence hesitated for a moment, and then said coldly: "Yes, but I ask for a change of conditions, if you lose, I will give you a slap in the face!"

"It's not fair!" Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "If you lose, it's a slap in the face to your men, and if I lose, you have to give me a slap, I think, it's better to be like this, if I lose, how about you give him a slap?"

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Hai, Fang Hai's face suddenly changed.

Lawrence was stunned for a moment, but the Chinese-British half-breed on the side said loudly: "Boy, what do you think you are, and you dare to say such things to our Young Master Lawrence?

"If you say one more word, believe it or not, I'll just throw you downstairs!" Jiang Feng looked at this Chinese-British mixed race with a smile, although he was laughing, but it gave people a strong sense of depression.

The Chinese-British mixed race swallowed his saliva suddenly, and Jiang Feng then fell his gaze on Lawrence's face: "It's better than this, if you lose, I'll give you a slap, you want to give your entourage a slap, if I lose, you beat me, how about beating him?"

Jiang Feng looked at Lawrence with a smile: "It's just a slap in the face!"

"Yes!" Lawrence hesitated for a moment, and then said coldly: "First of all, you must play piano music, not play the piano!"

"Of course!" Jiang Feng smiled.

Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief, he was still very confident in himself, as long as there were slightly more famous piano pieces in this world, he knew everything, especially difficult piano music, he usually had contacts, as for those that were not difficult, as long as he listened to it once, there was not much problem in completely copying it.

"Now it's time to start!" Lawrence looked at Jiang Feng coldly, he wanted to see what kind of piano music Jiang Feng was going to play.

Jiang Feng laughed, he sat in front of the piano, and his hands began to play the first note gently.

This melody?

Lawrence's face changed slightly, and he suddenly realized that this melody had not ever appeared in this world, a melody that came out of nowhere.

Piano Concerto No. 3

Completed on another earth in September 1909 and premiered on November 28, 1909, it is a large-scale work composed by the composer for a performance in the United States, and is known for its strong emotional expression and difficult performance technique. This work occupies an important place in the piano concerto literature and is known as the "King of Piano Concertos".

So far, the third piano concerto ranks first in the list of the top ten difficult piano pieces on the planet.

When Rachmaninov himself premiered as a piano soloist in New York, he dubbed his concerto "an elephant's work", a metaphor for its heaviness and heaviness.

A well-known musicologist once described the difficulty of playing this piano piece as if it were a physical effort equivalent to shoveling ten tons of coal.

Lawrence's face changed completely, and he was 100% sure that it was a very difficult piano piece to play, not only a matter of technique, but also a physical challenge.

He asked himself that his strength was still very strong, but in the face of this piano music that he had never heard at all, he suddenly found that he had no possibility to play it at all, or it was possible at first, but as Jiang Feng played deeper, Lawrence felt that his fingers were trembling.

Each note, like a boulder, fell heavily on Lawrence's chest, and the pressure was almost impossible to act on in any words.

Every listener fell into this melody, and in front of their eyes it seemed that Mount Everest appeared, heavy, heavy, and a deeper emotion that touched the depths of their souls, and in a trance, they seemed to see a torrent of steel, mighty, unstoppable, impacting.

"This guy!" In the crowd, the woman with sunglasses and a mask had a deep shock in her eyes, and if you took off her mask, you could find that she had grown into an O-shaped mouth.

Of course, everyone will find out that this woman is actually Xiao Yumo.

When Xiao Yumo first heard that Jiang Feng was invited by herself, she was still surprised, she didn't invite such a hairy boy, but, with Jiang Feng's performance just now, Xiao Yumo suddenly found that this guy was simply a musical genius.

I have heard the Knights of the Round Table myself, and I have heard them in various large-scale concerts not many times, but I have to admit that the Knights of the Round Table played by this young boy is the best.

However, what I didn't expect was that the third piano concerto played by Jiang Feng was so shocking.

Thick as a mountain, like a torrent, the mighty and unstoppable.

Xiao Yumo had never heard such a piano piece, and a thought uncontrollably popped up in her mind: "Could it be that this piano piece was created by this young man himself?"

Gradually, the sound of the piano calms down, the tempo of the piece turns sharp, the frenzied triplet pours down from the high register, and then the alternating fast cadenza of the hands jumps again from the low register, and four powerful march-like notes end the whole piece vigorously.

When the last note fell, everyone woke up, but a feeling rose in everyone's heart that they wanted to continue listening.

The aftertaste is lingering and evocative!

Jiang Feng stood up and his gaze swept over Lawrence's body: "Okay, it's your turn!"

Lawrence's eyes widened as he looked at the piano close at hand, but a feeling of not daring to approach came to his heart.

Xiao Yumo quietly withdrew from the crowd, took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a phone number.