Lu Chong squinted his eyes and glanced at Feng Zhihui, this was a smiling tiger, deliberately using the agitation method to stimulate himself to come out and make a fool, and then use his strength to defeat himself.

This is a strategy that even elementary school students can't do, Lu Chong smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, I can't play." ”

Feng Zhihui shook his head, looking very sorry: "I thought you were versatile, you must know some elegant arts, and you can be worthy of Zeng Li, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even play the piano, which disappointed me too much." ”

Lu Chong smiled slightly: "I can't play the piano, is there any problem?" There aren't many of you who can play the piano. ”

Feng Zhihui still shook his head and sighed: "People are rich in business, and their future in politics is immeasurable, what about you, an artist, you can't even play the piano, I think your star career is very bleak, it's better to break up with Zeng Li as soon as possible, just like you, it will only drag her down." ”

Grass, this bastard actually dared to curse Lao Tzu, Feng Zhihui finally succeeded in angering Lu Chong, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Zhihui's wrist violently: "Feng Zhihui, I want to ask you, how is your piano level?" ”

Feng Zhihui showed a look of incomprehension: "I participated in the first Tchaikovsky International Competition for Young Musicians, won the silver medal, and later applied to the Curtis Institute of Music in the United States, where I studied with pianist Gary Graffman, and after graduation, I joined the Philadelphia Symphony Orchestra, one of the five major symphony orchestras in the United States, because I am good at playing fast-paced tunes, and people call me 'the soul of the wind'." ”

Lu Chong suddenly felt that Feng Zhihui's resume was quite similar to someone, so he asked, "Do you know a little fat man surnamed Lang?" ”

Feng Zhihui said with a smile: "You said Lang Lang, he is my junior brother." ”

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "How does your level compare to your junior brother?" ”

Feng Zhihui said confidently: "My piano skills are not much worse than my junior brother, if he says 100 points, I will at least 90 points." ”

Lu Chong smiled contemptuously, this Feng Zhihui was originally in the Philadelphia Orchestra, how could he become a boyfriend and girlfriend with an actress in the Peking Opera Troupe, that just means that he may not be able to stay in the Philadelphia Orchestra and be forced to return to China to develop, that Lang Lang's piano skills are only 90 points, and he Feng Zhihui's score is at most 80 points, but even if it is 80 points, it is considered very good, after all, Lu Chong's family background was too poor before he was reborn, and he had never touched the piano at all.

He remembered Zhou Jielun and Wang Lihong who were playing the piano and singing at the same time, they seemed to be very handsome and attracted fans, he really wanted to be such a singer, but the piano needs to be learned from an early age, and it was a little late to learn at his age.

Thinking of Feng Zhihui's greedy covetousness for Zeng Li just now, thinking of Feng Zhihui's smile just now, and thinking of Feng Zhihui's curse just now, Lu Chong was angry, and without saying a word, he quietly activated the scanning and absorption function of the virtual mobile phone.

In an instant, there was an extra line on the virtual phone's property interface, [Piano]: 78.

In an instant, Lu Chong no longer had the strangeness of the piano, and in his eyes, the piano seemed to have become his girlfriend who had been in love for more than ten years, and he was familiar with every texture of the piano.

Lu Chong let go of Feng Zhihui's hand and smiled faintly at him: "Aren't you a grand pianist, haven't you been in the Philadelphia Orchestra in the United States, then let's appreciate your superb piano skills." ”

Feng Zhihui knew that his piano skills had been absorbed by Lu Chong, and he still looked invincible, so he asked the waiter in the dance hall to move a piano in the hall outside into the large private room, and he sat in front of the piano, ready to play.

Everyone else had heard Feng Zhihui brag, and knew that this grand pianist who had returned from the United States was full of expectations, wanting to hear the elegant sound that only Americans could hear, but they never expected that what they were waiting for was a noisy and harsh sound.

Except for Lu Chong, everyone else looked incredulous and discussed, and Feng Zhihui's girlfriend shouted: "Is the piano broken?" ”

Feng Zhihui didn't know that his piano skills had been completely lost, so he hurriedly found a waiter and asked the waiter to tune him.

The waiter played the simplest song "To Alice", the piano sound was melodious, and he turned to Feng Zhihui and said, "Teacher Feng, no problem." ”

Feng Zhihui had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to play his best "Tchaikovsky Piano Concerto No. 1", but he was shocked to find that it was still noisy, and then looked at his hand, completely forgot how to play, didn't know which key to press, could only press it indiscriminately, crunching.

Many women covered their ears: "It's so ugly, how can it be so ugly!" "He also brags that he's a pianist, or he's from the United States, hmph, big liar!" "Trash!"

Lu rushed to Zeng Li and Yuan Quan and smiled: "Play cotton, play cotton......"

Zeng Li and Yuan Quan's laughter was completely poked by Lu Chong, laughing heartily, leaning forward and back, not looking like a lady at all, when Yuan Quan laughed so forgetfully, he also fell into Lu Chong's arms, fortunately, Zeng Li found it in time and rushed into Lu Chong's arms first.

Everyone threw disdainful glances at Feng Zhihui, his girlfriend saw that Feng Zhihui was going to play, and felt embarrassed and thrown home, so she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Feng Zhihui down: "Don't play!" ”

Feng Zhihui saw Zeng Li laughing in Lu Chong's arms, and a nameless fire rushed to his head, and shouted: "The surname is Lu, even if Lao Tzu is not in a good state today, it will not be your turn to make fun of the garbage who doesn't know the piano at all." ”

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "I said that I can't play the piano, that is in the face of Mozart, Chopin, Beethoven, in the face of you, I am simply the king of the piano." ”

"Bragging!" Feng Zhihui pointed at Lu Chong: "You come up and play, if you can play, I will kowtow to you." ”

"Good!" Lu Chong sat in front of the piano, recalled the tune of a song a little, and then looked at Zeng Li affectionately: "Li, I want to sing a song for you." ”

Zeng Li sat up straight and stared at Lu Chong affectionately: "Chong, I like to hear you sing the most." ”

Lu Chong's slender fingers flew on the black and white keys of the piano, elegant and calm, playing a beautiful and beautiful piano music, and at the same time, his clear and beautiful voice sounded: "Sending a letter without an address, such a love is a kind of distance." Whose song are you playing, what kind of mood are you feeling, can you tell me about it? It's raining so quietly, isn't it you secretly crying. Happiness is really not easy, in your background, there is I love you......"

The sound of the piano is beautiful and beautiful, Lu Chong's voice is clear and sad, his eyes are melancholy and affectionate, Zeng Li looks at him emotionally, at this moment, he is so handsome, but the previous lyrics have not touched her heartstrings.

Everyone was stunned, and that Feng Zhihui covered his face and ran away.

Lu Chong continued to sing: "I can accompany you to see the stars, no need to explain more, I will be with you." I don't want to be separated from you again, how I want to be beautiful every time, it's because you ......"

Crystal tears rolled down from Zeng Li's beautiful eyes, she was so moved, super moved, from the days when she and Lu Chong met, Lu Chong never seemed to have confessed to her seriously, she was always suffering from gains and losses in her heart, worried that Lu Chong didn't really love her, at this moment, the beautiful piano sound and the affectionate singing blended together, making her heart melt.

When the piano and singing stopped, Zeng Li couldn't hold it anymore, rushed forward, threw herself into Lu Chong's arms, hugged his neck, and pursed her pink cherry lips......