Everyone thought that there was no suspense in this game, and even Ichiro Tano directly ignored Zhang Xiaole, but he didn't expect Zhang Xiaole to stand up and say this.

"What did you say?"

Ichiro Tano looked at Zhang Xiaole with some curiosity.

"As the old saying goes, it's a mule or a horse, just sneak out and see, don't just look at the appearance, why don't we put the strings on and let someone play it casually to see whose strings are good."

Zhang Xiaole said.

In this way, you look at me, I look at you, if there is no professional present, the good strings and the bad strings, in fact, you can't hear anything, but there are professionals in front of you, you can also try.

"Good! There is an old saying in your Huaxia that you don't shed tears if you don't see a coffin, and today I will let you shed tears. ”

Ichiro Tano sneered.

"Your Excellency, please don't speak the ancient Chinese dialect, it sounds awkward."

Zhang Xiaole opened his mouth and sneered, he hates what some foreigners open and shut up the most, you have an old saying in Huaxia called.

I called you paralyzed, why are you from China? Pretend to be your sister's big-tailed wolf.

For the Japanese people, maybe every Chinese person has hatred in their bones, of course, there are some people who are different, this kind of person is disgusting, Zhang Xiaole is reluctant to mention it.

Ichiro Tano sneered, didn't say much, but asked the expert to start loading the strings.

It didn't take long to install the strings, and it was done in two clicks, and after the strings were installed, the two pianos were ordinary pianos, and Qin Gutian played them as he pleased.

He was an expert and went straight to the audition, not playing the tune, just a simple audition.

Just like the doremi of the piano, the audition was very successful, and the strings of Ichiro Tano's guqin are indeed good, and those who don't know much about it can't hear it, but those who know how to do it can hear the feeling as soon as they hear it.

It does feel different.

It was Zhang Xiaole's turn here, Qin Gutian was a master of the piano, and he did not look down on Zhang Xiaole because Zhang Xiaole's guqin strings were not good, but he tried the music very seriously.

First sound!

Second sound!

The third tone!

Everything was very ordinary, but it was nothing, until the fourth tone, using Zhang Xiaole's guqin strings, and in an instant, the sound of a golden iron horse sounded.

Boom!

Qin Gutian played it again.

This voice seems to be a galloping horse, with an indescribable charm.

Qin Gutian was immediately shocked, and looked at this qin in amazement, the qin is a modern handicraft, everything else is fine, but this timbre is simply too unusual.

"This" Qin Gutian raised his head in shock, not only that, but many people present were stunned.

Because they do hear this extraordinary sound, and it's not a simple piano sound.

Not only Qin Gutian, everyone was stunned, they all frowned, and there were doubts in their eyes, because they heard a voice that they couldn't say just now, and they couldn't forget it, as if it was a heavenly sound, not good, but shocking.

Boom!

Qin Gutian played it again, and for a moment there was a feeling of pulling out the mountains and covering the world, this string was too weird, and then played other strings, and found that it was very common, but this string, when played, seemed to have spirituality.

It was filled with a sense of pride, and everyone was completely shocked, and with the sound of the piano, their hearts boiled.

This sound can provoke emotions.

Qin Gutian couldn't help but continue playing, every time he played, there was an indescribable feeling, and his heart became excited with the playing, as if the blood he had lost had come back again.

Qin Gutian played it, and he forgot about himself, it was no longer an audition, but an ancient song.

Many people present were attracted, and even some literary and artistic young people at the door also stopped, and the people in the streets and alleys stopped, because the voice was difficult to describe, very good, and there was an indescribable feeling.

Zhang Xiaole sat there and poured himself a cup of tea, even if ordinary people play this kind of strings, they can play a sense of spirituality, and if he comes to play, I am afraid that something more exaggerated will happen.

Soon Qin Gutian stopped, he had some lack of strength, playing requires strength, he is not very old, but it is impossible to play all the time, and he will rest in about four or five minutes.

Then Qin Gutian looked at this string and couldn't help but say, "Okay!" Good! Good! It's really rare in the world. ”

Qin Gutian is already in his sixties, but he is as excited as a child, and Aunt Qin's face is also shocked, the most shocked and somewhat ashamed is Ouyang Zhien, because she also pretended to be a master before, commenting on Zhang Xiaole's strings where they are not good.

But what about the result?

Although it wasn't a slap in the face, there was still a little shame, as for Ichiro Tano, he was even more speechless, Zhang Xiaole's strings, played, and the audition could be felt by laymen, this thing was extraordinary.

Not to mention insiders like them.

Looking at everyone's shocked expressions, Zhang Xiaole took a sip of tea, looked at Ichiro Tian and said: "Your Excellency, let me tell you a Chinese proverb, people can't look good, the sea can't fight, don't be confused by appearance, otherwise, after all, you will be a frog at the bottom of the well." ”

The words are very passionate, but they are not sharp, giving people the feeling of a generation of grandmasters, and there is a kind of demeanor of everyone.

"Good!"

"That's a great point."

"It's worthy of my Huaxia son, it's so good."

"It is a blessing for the country to have a young man like you in China."

Originally, there were some old people with low morale, at this moment, one by one couldn't help but applaud, there were many people standing at the door, after listening to Zhang Xiaole's words, although they didn't understand the situation, they still applauded, whether they had a good time, whether they knew the inside situation, all in all, in the face of foreign enemies, the Chinese people still showed great unity.

Tian Ye Ichiro didn't speak, his face was a little gloomy, but in the end he took a deep breath, his face turned cloudy, looked at Ouyang Zhien and said with a smile: "Miss Zhien, I have already brought the words, I haven't seen you before, you can refuse, but since we met, I will tell you, our young master really likes you, so I hope that if you are willing, come to my country to develop your career, which is good for you and us." ”

After saying this, Tano Ichiro left with someone, but when he walked to the door, Tano Ichiro suddenly spoke again: "Miss Qin, about our transaction, it still counts, I will wait for you for three days." ”

Then Ichiro Tano left completely.

Not long after walking, Ichiro Tano sat in a black Rolls-Royce, and as soon as he entered, he slammed the window hard, but fortunately he didn't have much strength, and he didn't exert any effort, so he just made a dull sound.

“#%*#￥#…………*”

Inside the car, Ichiro Tano angrily said some bird language, which is in Chinese, insulting Zhang Xiaole and Aunt Qin, Ouyang Zhien and others.

"Boss Tianye, if you can't invite Ouyang Zhien, the young master will blame us."

A man who followed up spoke in the Japanese language.

"Need you to crap around here? I have my own plans, shut up. ”

Ichiro Tano roared with a hideous face, looking very angry, his finger bones were pinched white, and he was trembling with anger.

How can you not be angry?

"Yes! The boss taught me a lesson. The latter did not dare to speak, and bowed his head and apologized sincerely.