Chapter 3 "Summer Manor" Piano Music!
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Can you play the piano?
Do you know erhu?
Can you play the violin?
No, just fuck off! ”
Ke Yimin's words made Lin Qiubai's face look angry. There are hundreds of contestants who have signed up, but when it is his turn, he engages in double standards.
This is Cheng's intention to suppress him!
Lin Qiubai was silent for a moment, he knew that Neptune's people must have said hello, otherwise the two judges would not have targeted him so deliberately.
However, Lin Qiubai got used to it.
In the past three years, he has often encountered all kinds of difficulties, he wanted to be on a variety show on a local station, but was rejected;
He wanted to take on a small investment movie Male No. 2, but was rejected; He wanted to take on an advertisement, but was rejected......
And the reason for refusal is far-fetched and ridiculous. In fact, he knows that the reason why he hits a wall everywhere and is ostracized is nothing more than Neptune playing tricks behind the scenes.
Three years ago, he failed to resist because of his lack of strength, but after three years of precipitation, coupled with the emergence of the bug of the Starlight APP......
If he doesn't fight back, he will be too sorry for three years of hard work!
Therefore, Lin Qiubai was not afraid of offending the judges, and took over the conversation sharply: "I ...... these instruments you talked about." Will! ”
The words are concise and to the point, and an unquestionable momentum spreads. After all, the young judge Sun Zhi was not experienced enough, and his heart was weak, so he even tore up a page of the registration brochure in a panic.
Ke Yimin was even more shocked.
Is this really Lin Qiubai?
The soft guy who only knows how to go against the grain?
How did he become this horrible?
Could it be that the three-year ban can really make people reborn?
The two judges, who were unwilling to be frightened, hurriedly comforted themselves in their hearts:
This is certainly a delusion!
It's just Lin Qiubai bluffing them!
"We need to know the ocarina!"
The two were very shameless, and imposed another musical instrument, they just wanted to make Lin Qiubai retreat from the difficulty, get out of the entertainment industry, and roll as far away as possible.
"I can make an ocarina!"
“…… We also need a flute, a harmonica, a guitar, a flute! ”
Lin Qiubai was furious.
Ordinary artists who know three musical instruments will be praised as talented, and two shameless dogs shamelessly moved out eight musical instruments in order to target him.
It's only been seven minutes before and after the singing session, so why did you put a hell of a game on the primary? Do you choose a dad?
Lin Qiubai sneered, thinking that this would make me retreat?
It's too much to underestimate the hard work I've put in over the past three years.
"I can also play two of these instruments."
Hearing this, Ke Yimin and Sun Zhi were shocked, obviously very doubtful about the authenticity of Lin Qiubai's words.
"You talk nonsense! You brag! Don't come out and be embarrassed! The character is so bad that you still want to get ahead?! Why don't you pee on yourself!?next! Get lost! Next! ”
Ke Yimin finally found an opportunity to have a seizure, put on a wrinkled stinky face, and slapped the low table hard, and scolded.
"I've never seen anyone so braggart...... The judges said seven or eight musical instruments, and he actually said that he could do it, hehe...... Talking nonsense with your eyes open. ”
Passerby A mercilessly mocked.
"This is scum, scum, if you are really talented, how could you have molested the little diva in the first place?"
Passerby B turned Lin Qiubai's old account out again.
"Yes, this kind of person deserves to be banned, do you really think that everyone else is a fool? Eight kinds of musical instruments, he can play three things well, I will swallow dung live! ”
More people cursed Lin Qiubai fiercely.
"I didn't even show an instrument, how can you say I can't?!"
Lin Qiubai stared at Ke Yimin and Sun Zhi.
That look makes people's scalp tingle.
"You...... You want to bring humiliation on yourself!? Okay, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. Staff, bring up the instruments in the back! ”
Ke Yimin was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he soon sneered, because he found that Lin Qiubai had completely lost his mind in order to fight for the opportunity to sing for these few minutes.
In Huaxia, which artist can master eight musical instruments at the same time?
Lin Qiubai dared to speak wildly, since this is the case, just wait for him to be humiliated and can't raise his head!
"Lin Qiubai! Next, as long as you don't know how to use one instrument, I and the thousands of spectators present will inevitably humiliate you, and you confess your sins as soon as possible, and you can save a little poor face! ”
Ke Yimin's face climbed with ruthlessness, in order to take his career to the next level, he felt that completely destroying Lin Qiubai was undoubtedly the best choice.
Completely destroying Lin Qiubai may make Mr. Zhou think a little higher about him, so, Lin Qiubai, Lin Qiubai, if you want to blame it, you are not lucky!
Ke Yimin was happy in his heart, watching the staff move out ten musical instruments, with a wicked smile on his face.
"Lin Qiubai, admit it now, you won't be too embarrassed."
The crowd laughed.
"Lin scum is cowardly! Bad goods! ”
"I was bragging just now, I didn't dare to move in a blink of an eye, why don't you dare to go up and show my hands now?"
"Bragging, right? Now it's out of the way, right? Get out of here, garbage forest! ”
Lin Qiubai automatically shielded the malicious slander of the masses and slowly walked to the piano.
The pace is slow, but there is no trace of stage fright.
Ke Yimin narrowed his dirty eyes.
For some reason, he looked at Lin Qiubai's steady steps and was a little flustered.
'It's no surprise that a lot of artists know how to play the piano. There are more than ten or twenty musical instruments brought up, is it difficult for Lin Qiubai to be able to meet the plenum? ! As long as there is one thing that will not ...... I can scold Lin Qiubai to the point of blood. ’
He comforted himself inwardly.
"Won't you?! will act quickly, will not get out, pretend to be a ghost, delay everyone's time. ”
Sun Zhi is even more doggy, and his tone is not good.
Lin Qiubai raised his head and glanced at Sun Zhi coldly, and Sun Zhi shuddered, as if he had been slapped in the face, and obediently closed his mouth.
"Will he be able to? Is this always delaying our time? There are thousands of people in the back! ”
The crowd maliciously stirred up again.
Lin Qiubai reined in his thoughts when he heard this, and his slender ten fingers lightly buckled on the black and white keys, seemingly casual but with a unique sweep.
Dingdingding......
With the first crisp tap, Lin Qiubai's fingers were like the most sophisticated instruments in the factory, jumping up and down, beating left and right, dazzling people.
The quiet beauty of the summer night flows through the gaps in the keys, and then merges into a picture in the listener's heart.
Some in the crowd were stunned, and some exclaimed.
Isn't this the famous Italian pianist Hemon's "Summer Manor"?!
This is a classic piano piece that is extremely difficult to play and very demanding for the player's mood!
Why did Lin Qiubai control it so easily and so elegantly?
"Is this really Lin scum? can play such an elegant gentleman's piano music, how can he molest the little diva?"
"That's a great song, isn't it? I have been studying piano for five years, but I am afraid it will take another five years to achieve Lin Qiubai's artistic accomplishment! ”
Some passers-by were already impressed by Lin Qiubai's superb skills, so they let go of their prejudices and did not hesitate to praise them.
But more passers-by are reluctant to admit Lin Qiubai.
"What's the fuss, what's the big deal about talking about the piano, sit back and wait for him to make a fool of himself!"
"Yes, my ten-year-old brother can also play the piano, this is just the basic skill of an artist, it doesn't mean anything."
"Didn't he say he could play any instrument? Don't show off what you're best at. See if he still pretends to be forced! ”