Chapter 112: Falling Through the Glasses
Hua Qinfei's depressed eyes suddenly bloomed with a firm and strange light, even without the decoration of beautiful contacts, her eyes were still black and charming. The red lips pursed, and then he said with a firm expression: "Anyway, it's good, all men in the world can't compare to a single hair on his toes, and I like him." ”
Zhu Jingyuan couldn't imagine that she was an infatuated and stubborn woman, and her love for Qingmeng was probably not as good as half of her for that man, and she was both envious and jealous, and a sour taste came to her heart.
Qi Caiyang frowned, she couldn't accept such a ridiculous and childish view of love at all.
Zhu Jingyuan thought to himself, this is a well-deserved master of love, the sister Superman! Chasing women does require means, although Tang Yulan solved the confusion for him, he helped himself for so long and didn't catch up with Qingmeng.
"If there is a chance, Boss Hua must give me this excellent man."
Qi Caiyang said: "Yes, I want to see what kind of handsome little guy makes you fascinated!" ”
Hua Qinfei pursed her lips, felt sad for a while, and said in a depressed mood: "I'll talk about it when I have time." ”
By this time, most of the lights on the stage had gone out, and there was silence in the stands.
People who like to listen to music are not like those crazy star chasers, waving glow sticks and screaming loudly, they all seem to be more qualified, waiting quietly, even if there is a conversation, they will whisper to each other, for fear of affecting other people.
When you listen to a concert, you can eat potato chips with melon seeds and shout "I love you!" loudly. "But the concert was elegant with wine and coffee at best.
Just imagine how cheap it is to go to a Western restaurant to eat steamed buns and chew garlic, and chopsticks with medium-rare steak in the middle of the price.
Suehubbert patted him on the shoulder with his left hand, cast a trusting gaze, and said, "Mr. Tang, you can play the best repertoire casually, and the band will cooperate with you." ”
Qingmeng girl pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and said, "Come on, I look forward to your success." ”
Tang Yulan couldn't shirk it at this time, he nodded at a loss, blaming himself in his heart, sometimes can you not always be so arrogant!
The friendship and trust between the two made Tang Yulan feel a little pressure in his heart.
Immediately after, the curtain slowly rises.
The lights on the stage were dim, and I saw a man in the center of the stage, which was not real because of the light.
At this time, the old dean and the others all sweated, they were playing with fire.
The old dean's mind always echoed the words of Tang Yulan's hippie smile: "I can't play the piano!" ”
Everyone applauded, and Tang Yulan walked elegantly, like a noble earl in the last century to participate in important occasions.
The lamp perfectly disguised the lack of his clothing.
Even Suehubbart, who stood at the stage and watched quietly, praised that this elegant and calm step alone was not possessed by ordinary people.
Nonsense! Tang Yulan has been a soldier for a few years, even if he is maverick and undisciplined, his military posture can be quite standard.
The applause lasted for five seconds, which was enough to show the audience's respect for the music master.
Stand center stage. Tang Yulan felt that tens of thousands of eyes were brushing in unison, and there was huge pressure invisibly.
The dusty memories were suddenly opened.
It seemed that he had returned to the battlefield he had been absent for a long time, and the muzzle of the enemy's guns made him like a thorn. The heart beat violently, the dead comrades, and the hideous faces of the enemy.
Looking at a black grand piano in front of him, an overwhelming panic suddenly hit.
He had heard the piano played by others, but he had not touched it himself, and the simplest stave looked like an unknown tadpole.
After the applause fell, Tang Yulan felt that the piano seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, every step was a long torment.
It seems to go back to the time before I met the sloppy old way, when I was young and frail.
Cowardice, bullying, and retreat have long been isolated by him in another world. Tang Yulan smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling a warm current rising from his lower abdomen, and every cell in his body frantically poured into the force.
He walked smoothly in front of the stage, exuding an unshakable momentum. He said into the microphone on his head, "I am the devil, and the music I bring you is death!" ”
Although the voice came from Tang Yulan's mouth, it was the same as Suebert's.
Such incendiary lines made some young people boil and cheer, while some lovers of Suehubbart's music were puzzled.
Suehabert's music style is simple, smooth, elegant and gorgeous, melodious, full of poetry, listening to his music feels intimate and serene, the rhyme is loud and full of tension and elasticity, and the sound quality is clear and makes people feel the gloom in their hearts.
Tang Yulan's style of this sentence gives people a dark sense of the coming of the apocalypse, which is simply contrary to Suehabert's previous creations, and is completely outside the same field.
The old dean was surprised, happy and sad, and at this time he could only resign himself to fate. Anyway, as long as he imitates and plays Suehubbert's piano music, and it is not innovative, it should be much easier.
The corners of Suebert's mouth twitched at the back of the stage and said, "God, hell, my style is going to be ruined by him!" I hope he is a ghost, not a mediocre talent as you Chinese say. ”
Some people thought they would be overjoyed to hear the new music of Master Suha.
It was Tang Yulan who sat down, his fingers lightly clicked the keys, and with a bang, the tone was mellow, crisp and thorough, and it was naturally a good piano.
The Grand Theater was completely silent, everyone consciously closed their mouths, ready to enjoy the musical feast, only the old dean and others who knew the truth of the Tao were uneasy.
Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Tang Yulan, who was excited in his heart, was slowly groping around, looking for which feeling.
He wanted to play "Two Tigers", which was simple and practiced by beginners, but unfortunately there were mistakes one after another, and the tone was crooked for 108,000 miles.
The music team in charge of harmony behind him was stunned, and the violin, cello, and Shaxx and Irish flutes were in a state of dementia.
"What's going on?"
"What the hell is Master Suha doing? Could this be a deliberate foreshadowing? ”
There are quite a few people who come with the purpose of cultivating sentiment and learning, and they fancy the golden sign of Suehubout, if it is played like this by people who are not very famous in China, they will already be impatient and scolded.
Finally, the unpleasant piano music that was completely out of tune made them endure it in their hearts, and some people scolded them.
"Gringo, what the hell are you doing, my son plays better than you!" Someone in the front row shouted and scolded, but because the lights were dim, he couldn't see anything clearly.
The old dean wanted to die, and the reputation of the Grand Theater was ruined, and even Suhubbert was probably not spared, and complained in annoyance: "Brother Guo, you came up with this idea!" Alas......"
Guo Wenguang's old face couldn't hang up, his heart fell to the bottom, and he couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that he really can't play the piano?!" ”
Only then did they believe that in the lounge, what Tang Yulan said was true.
Qi Caiyang in the back row was relatively close, and he could be very clear, and secretly wondered: "Isn't it Suhubbert who is performing on the stage, so who is he?" ”
At this time, Zhu Jingyuan turned around and quietly asked Qi Caiyang: "President Qi asked you something, Mr. Tang, does he really know how to play the piano?" ”
His understanding of Tang Yulan is much deeper than Guo Wenguang and others, and he has always been haunted by the matter of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to defeat himself on the billiard table, and now he thinks that he may be playing a trick of wanting to promote and suppress again.
"Is Mr. Tang you talking about Tang Yulan?" Qi Caiyang was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly asked this question.
Hua Qinfei's body trembled violently, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, and the three characters Tang Yulan occupied all the space in her brain.
"yes!" Zhu Jingyuan nodded.
Qi Caiyang said with a smile: "You see that he is dressed, either a crumpled shirt, or a shirt that has not had time to be washed for two weeks, and there are countless pleats on it." If no one would doubt that the migrant worker who just entered the city, who would believe that he could play the piano? ”
Zhu Jingyuan smiled bitterly and said, "It's a lot of fun this time." ”
From the characteristics they mentioned, Hua Qinfei could already conclude that the person was Tang Yulan, who she had been secretly in love with for a long time, and her breathing became short, and she asked, "Zhu Dashao, are you talking about Tang Yulan of the Flying Bird Troupe?" ”
"You know him, too!" Qi Caiyang and Zhu Jingyuan said in unison.
Zhu Jingyuan secretly said in his heart that Tang Yulan was really a good means, and such two character beauties who were one in a million were very familiar with each other.
"How do you know him?" Hua Qinyuan asked, she was interested in anything about Tang Yulan.
Qi Caiyang glanced at Hua Qinfei vigilantly, her methods of playing with men are very powerful, any man with bad intentions towards him may be toyed with and his head will be broken, if he is not a woman, he will definitely avoid her, and he will definitely not become a best friend.
But after thinking about it, Tang Yulan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it is rumored in the company that he even has some dealings with Su Youyou in the R&D department, and now he has provoked Hua Qinfei's stunner, he is angry and hateful, and asked: "I still want to ask you." Did this Seden kid tease you, or did you seduce him? ”
"I ...... I ......" Hua Qinfei, who has always been strong, was speechless.
Qi Caiyang intuitively felt that something was wrong: "Tell you, he is my friend, and you are not allowed to seduce and hurt him." ”
"How could I be willing to hurt him?" Hua Qinfei said pitifully: "My efforts over the years have been for him, how could I hurt him?" The blow and insult to his self-esteem with money that day caused deep self-remorse, like a thorn in his heart, which could not be pulled out.
Zhu Jingyuan swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his heart became more and more jealous and adoring.
Under the whole world, it is none other than Concubine Tang!
Qi Caiyang felt that there was a lack of oxygen in her brain, and a most unwilling thought popped out of her mind, lingering, she didn't dare to ask about the result, but the result seemed to be in front of her.
Finally, she gritted her teeth and strengthened her inner thoughts!
The three of them were silent, but there was chaos in the performance hall, and there were already audience members who stood up and scolded at the top of their voices, and there were not a few who asked for refunds.