Chapter 158: You Don't Deserve Me to Insult
Banderrise, who was sitting in the VIP seat, was already intoxicated by the melodious sound of the piano as early as when Zhou Xiaochuan played the first note. At this moment, when he came back to his senses, he not only stood up and clapped vigorously, but also got carried away and shouted there in Swedish: "Perfect! Perfect! Absolutely perfect show! Even if it is performed by the god of music himself, I'm afraid that's it! I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see such a performance that should only exist in the heavenly realm! This oriental guy who plays the piano is definitely a genius! A peerless genius comparable to Beethoven, comparable to Mozart, comparable to Chopin, comparable to Tchaikovsky! A genius who stands at the pinnacle of art and is destined to be famous for eternity! Ah, as soon as I close my eyes now, my mind reverberates with the melodious and graceful music that is deeply rooted in the essence of natural beauty! This piece must have been composed by this oriental genius! Don't know what it's called? If I could take a look at the score of this piece of music, I would be willing to die! ”
Although Banderres does not understand Chinese and does not understand Chinese allusions, at this moment, he understands the meaning of the phrase 'you can die at night'!
Duan Jingsen, the dean of the Provincial Conservatory of Music and an internationally renowned music master, also stood up at this moment, clapping vigorously, even the red of the palms of his hands was unconscious, and his mouth was still chanting: "Genius!" This young guy is definitely an unborn genius! In time, he will become a world-famous musician such as Beethoven and Mozart! Good, good, good, really good! Unexpectedly, in my twilight years, I could still witness the rise of a bright superstar! Our college will be known to the world and even future generations because of this year's celebration and Mr. Zhou's wonderful piano performance! Perhaps more than 100 years later, our college no longer exists. However, the name of our college will be recorded in the annals of future generations because of what happened today, and it will be recited for thousands of years! ”
And Ma Wenyu beside him had a hellish expression, and the boss with his mouth open was enough to stuff a duck egg: "How is it possible?" Hasn't this guy just been teaching himself piano for a few months? How can you play the piano so amazingly? Also, what about the piece he just played? Could it really be that he created it himself? This...... That's outrageous, isn't it? Even if he was a genius, he wouldn't be able to be so powerful as a non-human, right? He is so powerful, how can we be embarrassed by those of us who have been engaged in music for decades? After some exclamation, he suddenly remembered another question, and his expression instantly became ugly: "It's over, it's completely over now, with this guy's shocking and miraculous performance, Ou Yanling's reputation will inevitably soar to an extreme, so that she will also have the upper hand in the competition for the dean's position!" This is the opposite of what I had in mind! I should have agreed to this when this guy had just offered not to perform, rather than suggesting that he perform behind Mr. Banderrise...... What a shot in the foot! ”
Backstage, Zhang Aijia was high-fived and celebrated with Ou Yanling.
Ou Yanling had already left her gentleness behind at this time, and she was completely out of shape, only knowing that she was hugging Zhang Aijia and shouting: "Mr. Zhou's performance is really exciting, it actually attracted hundreds of birds to come to the court and hundreds of birds to sing in unison!" This performance will inevitably go down in the history of world music! ”
Zhang Aijia's situation is not much better than her teacher, she was overly surprised, and all she muttered over and over again in her mouth was the same sentence: "Great, great, I see who else dares to question and ridicule Xiaochuan now!" ”
In the excited crowd, in addition to the teachers and students of the Provincial Conservatory of Music, in addition to the invited guests, there were also a group of uninvited people.
These people are reporters from various newspapers in the provincial capital.
Originally, these reporters were not very satisfied with the fact that they were sent to cover the anniversary of the Provincial Conservatory of Music. Because in their opinion, the news of an academy's celebration is of little value and meaningless, and if it weren't for the fact that the internationally renowned piano maestro Banderis appeared here, they would not bother to come to the interview. And they can be sure that even if Master Banderis appears, the news will only occupy a small inconspicuous place in the culture section at best.
This kind of news is really a bit inconspicuous.
After Banderrise's performance, several reporters ended their interviews and chose to leave. The reporters who are still here at this moment are either not able to leave just now, or they are too lazy to return to the club when the time is approaching noon, and want to sit and rest in this theater and then find a place to eat. But in any case, these reporters who did not leave were already excited at the moment, and they cheered and applauded with the teachers and students of the provincial conservatory around them.
The only difference is the words that come out of their mouths:
"It's developed! It's really developed this time! Hahaha...... My luck is so damn good! Who would have imagined that there would be such a powerful news in a school celebration performance that no one was willing to interview?! ”
"Headlines on the front page! Absolute front page headlines! I didn't expect that I would be able to grab a front-page headline! It's been a long time! ”
"Fortunately, I didn't leave in a hurry, otherwise I would have missed out on this exciting news! Haha, the guys who left early just now, after learning the news, I'm afraid their bowels will be green, right? ”
The reporters who were sent here to cover the news were either non-existent in the newspaper or newcomers and intern reporters. Therefore, when they suddenly found out at this time, they actually grabbed a front-page headline news, how could they not be excited? How can you not be excited?!
Compared with these crazy people in the audience, Zhou Xiaochuan on the stage seemed extremely calm.
Even though the applause and cheers in the theater were as deafening as a landslide and tsunami, the expression on his face still did not change much.
At this time, the corners of Zhou Xiaochuan's mouth suddenly hooked, and a sneer containing a bit of irony appeared on his face. He turned around and beckoned to the two hosts on the side of the stage who were clapping and cheering like ordinary teachers and students, and motioned for them to come over.
Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan summoning, the two hosts immediately became excited, and hurriedly ran towards him.
I don't know how many people are under the stage, and they are envious of these two hosts to death: "Nima, this is a great opportunity to get close to Mr. Zhou!" Why didn't I sign up when I was choosing a host? If I had been selected as the host, I would have been the one who had close contact with Mr. Zhou now! Maybe I'll be able to ask him for an autograph or something! It's a pity, it's a pity......"
The two hosts are also competing with each other, and they both want to get closer to Zhou Xiaochuan.
In the end, it was the female host who burst out with a staggering force, and forcibly blocked the male host behind her, no matter how the other party dragged and pulled, she just stood there and stood still. At the same time, her pretty face was still full of smiles, and she tried her best to make a look that she thought was very beautiful and seductive, and said to Zhou Xiaochuan in a tone that was enough to get tired of people: "Mr. Zhou, it is my honor to be able to serve you. I don't know, is there anything you need me to do? ”
"Wanderhoof!" After Zhang Aijia in the background saw this scene, her face immediately pulled down, and she hummed and gave such a comment.
Zhang Aijia didn't notice that when she said the words 'prodigal hooves', her sour tone could be compared with Shanxi old vinegar!
There is no doubt that she is eating Zhou Xiaochuan's vinegar! It's just that she didn't realize it herself. Perhaps, even if she is aware, she will not admit it, right?
Zhou Xiaochuan ignored the flattering eyes thrown by the hostess, just raised his hand and pointed to the microphone in her hand, and his flat tone revealed a meaning of rejection thousands of miles away: "Borrow your microphone and give it to me." ”
"No problem, no problem." The hostess hurriedly handed over the microphone to Zhou Xiaochuan. Looking at her excited and excited expression, I'm afraid that no matter what kind of request Zhou Xiaochuan makes to her at this time, she will gladly agree, right?
Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan take the microphone, the landslide and tsunami-like applause and cheers in the theater stopped in an instant.
The huge theater became silent in an instant.
With a song "Nature", Zhou Xiaochuan has completely captured the hearts of everyone present. At this moment, his appeal among these people has reached a jaw-dropping peak!
Everyone pricked up their ears to hear what he was going to say.
Zhou Xiaochuan, who was holding the microphone, glanced at everyone in the audience and said: "Just now you said that when I stand on this stage, I am defiling art, insulting the Provincial Conservatory of Music, and insulting you......"
As soon as Zhou Xiaochuan spoke, many people in the audience hung their heads in shame.
These people are the ones who have just mocked Zhou Xiaochuan.
More people were stunned, and speculated in their hearts: "What does Mr. Zhou mean by saying this at this time?" Is it trying to slap us in the face? ”
That's right!
Zhou Xiaochuan just wants to slap them in the face!
"You are not worthy of my insult!"
After throwing down such a jaw-dropping sentence, Zhou Xiaochuan stuffed the microphone back into the hostess's hand, turned around and walked towards the backstage, ignoring everyone in the audience.
Zhou Xiaochuan's words were like a loud and cruel slap in the faces!
Pumping them is jaw-dropping! They're stupid! Smoke them to death!
(To be continued)