Everyone in the audience held their breath.

Boom! With a muffled sound, the sound of the wind disappeared, and the world returned to calm.

The end note after the silence is like the ending song of a moving TV series, the fog rising in the sky, and the tears shed by the grass.

Jiang Fan played calmly with his five fingers on the stage, and everyone slowly closed their eyes to listen to music that seemed to belong to them.

The sound of the piano disappeared into the distance, the bright moon slowly receded, and the breeze blew away the white clouds to reveal the blue sky.

The audience was silent, followed by thunderous applause, Chen Zhou and Gu Feixue's bodyguards all applauded, and were glared at by the two who came back to their senses, before they reluctantly put their hands down.

Lin Airu and Dai Feifei froze in their seats, and after a few seconds, Dai Wan'er screamed: "Brother Cao, you are so good, I love you." ”

"Wow~~"

Everyone stared at Dai Wan'er, Dai Wan'er's face turned red, and she hesitantly explained: "My one is a simple fan's love for idols, hehe." ”

"Niang Xipi, why don't you go to the International Piano Competition, this is definitely the first place." Dai Feifei said with amazement.

Lin Airu only realized at this time that he knew Jiang Fan very little, and he was usually not serious, but he didn't want to behave, he didn't want to integrate into the lifestyle of the aristocratic circle, if he was willing to do it, he could do the best.

Gu Feixue recovered from the shock, watched several rich daughters rush to the stage desperately, wanting to give Jiang Fan a small gift, hugging, angry, panting and saying to Chen Zhou: "I found out today that your piano skills are so ugly, even a country boy is not as good." In any case, you have to compare him to him today, or this marriage will not have to be consummated. ”

Gu Feixue sat aside angrily, Chen Zhou slowly clenched his fists, "clicking", he was even angrier than Gu Feixue, he couldn't accept that Lin Airu's boyfriend was actually stronger than himself, no matter whether Gu Feixue said this sentence or not, he had to suppress Jiang Fan's arrogance today.

"This kid didn't know where to learn the piano, and he was so early. I don't believe it. You can be better at it as a country boy. ”

Chen Zhou walked up to the stage and said to the audience with a smile: "Thank you Cao Cao for presenting us with a wonderful piano skill, a child from the countryside, it is really good to have such piano skills."

The artistic conception of the sound of the piano is fascinating. I believe that all of you here have a beautiful picture in your heart. Then it's up to me to make a fool of myself. I would like to present you with a quick painting that represents the artistic conception in my own heart, if it does not match what you think. I hope you will forgive me. ”

"Chen Shao studied painting with the European master Xia Nafan, and was praised by Master Xia Nafan as the most talented young painter, the level is comparable to that of professional painters, and it is a great honor for us to be able to appreciate Chen Shao's masterpieces today." One young master said, and the others applauded.

Chen Zhou nodded slightly, asked someone to take out the sketch board, and after setting it up, he began to choose several simple and concise brushes to paint on the drawing board.

A few minutes later, a picture scroll containing plum blossoms, bee butterflies, small buildings, bright moons, and streams gradually took shape, and a very handsome man lay on the balcony of the small bamboo building, and by the moonlight, quietly looked at the plum trees in the mud wall, and the plum trees were in full bloom.

There are also two rows of inscriptions next to it.

Butterflies come to worry, flowers come to worry, in the past, drunk plum wine, ashamed of sitting Yiren.

The wind on the first floor, the rain on the first floor, is still the bright moon hanging in the golden autumn, and the red flower is thin.

The calligraphy of regular script carries a kind of wildness, and the hook angle of the outline brings out the loneliness of the penman, whether it is painting or calligraphy, it is breathtaking.

The picture scroll was uploaded in the hands of Miss Childe below, and they were full of praise, and many people picked it up to take pictures, and when the picture scroll was enlarged on a clear screen with electronic devices, the aesthetic effect was even more reverie.

"It's really good, how did he draw it? Maleonn possessed? Dai Wan'er looked at the picture scroll and said in astonishment.

"Ma Liang, is it the one of the Three Kingdoms?" Dai Feifei asked.

"It turns out that he is from the Three Kingdoms, and I don't know what to do." Dai Wan'er realized.

Jiang Fan also thinks that this painting is very good, it is indeed very good-looking, this Chen Zhou's talent is really not blown. At this time, Jiang Fan suddenly felt that if Chen Zhou was not so soft, he could indeed charm thousands of girls, rich and golden, young and handsome, versatile, and simply the perfect lover in the hearts of many women.

At this time, Jiang Fan found that Lin Airu was a little distracted when she looked at the painting on the screen, and when she listened to Chen Zhou's piano just now, Lin Airu was also distracted, that expression was not like intoxication, but there was a complex feeling that Jiang Fan couldn't explain, Jiang Fan faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Butterflies come to worry, flowers come to worry, in the past, drunk plum wine, ashamed of sitting Yiren.

The wind on the first floor, the rain on the first floor, is still the bright moon hanging in the golden autumn, and the red flower is thin. ”

Lin Airu looked at these two rows of inscriptions, she knew what Chen Zhou wanted to express, the teenage Chen Zhou is indeed the most outstanding figure among the wealthy sons, painting, piano sound, calligraphy, etc., all make many girls fall over.

Lin Airu doesn't remember if she is the same as other girls, but she is also intoxicated by these superficial glitz, maybe yes, maybe not.

But whether it is or not, Lin Airu feels nothing at this time, a girl, obsessed with these things and normal, no need to blame herself, and no need to regret it.

Lin Airu looked at these two rows of inscriptions and thought about the current feelings, the current feelings are the most important, whether she can still find the feeling of being a girl, the feeling of seeing him do everything that seemed great at the time, and always make her heart beat faster.

However, I can't find it, the years are ruthless and traceless, could it be that after being born in society, Chen Zhou has changed, and he has also changed?

Looking at the applause of the whole house, Gu Feixue smiled slightly, and said to Lin Airu: "Airu, Chen Zhou is ugly, you should have seen his paintings before, compared to now, was it very bad at the beginning?" ”

Gu Feixue smiled, this sentence obviously refers to Sang scolding Huai, the paintings in the past, the time in the past, and the women that Chen Zhou once liked, all rotten.

Gu Feixue changed her words and smiled at Lin Airu: "Actually, Chen Zhou has lived in a big city since he was a child, painting this kind of landscape painting is not his forte, Airu, your boyfriend has lived in the countryside since he was a child, if he can also paint, he should be able to paint more into."

I just don't know how Jiang Fan's painting skills are, if it's okay, anyway, there are still more than an hour before the official start of the wedding, so it's better to show it and pass the time. ”

"Blizzard, is it interesting for you to do this? Knowing that Lu Dao ......" Lin Airu was angry at Gu Feixue's tightness, and said with a slight anger, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Since you can't even schedule a show, and you want me to paint to pass the time of your wedding, what reason do I have to refuse?" It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. ”

"Ginger ......"

Before Lin Airu could pull Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan had already left his seat and walked to the stage in the stunned eyes of everyone, Dai Wan'er glared and said, "Isn't it?" Brother Cao can also draw? ”

"Put away your nymphomaniac expression, your girlfriend is still here." Dai Feifei scolded Dai Wan'er, and at the same time smiled at Lin Airu: "Miss Lin, did you say?" ”

Lin Airu smiled awkwardly, and Dai Wan'er gave Dai Feifei a white look: "You are better than me." ”

"Hello everyone." Jiang Fan greeted everyone: "Thank you Chen Zhou for presenting us with a beautiful painting, a child who learned to paint from a European master, it is really good to be able to paint such a Chinese style painting."

The artistic conception of the painting is fascinating, I believe that all of you here must be unfinished, then it is up to me to offer ugliness, for everyone to also present a quick painting, on behalf of the artistic conception in my own heart, if it does not match what you think, I hope to forgive me. ”

Jiang Fan copied Chen Zhou's initial words, Chen Zhou snorted angrily, and he didn't believe that Jiang Fan's piano skills were already so good, and painting could be so powerful, unless he was idle to learn this and that since he was a child, and he was learning from the master.

But as far as he knows, Jiang Fan is a nerd, except for textbooks since he was a child, he has so much time to learn other things, let alone learn from masters.

If such a person can surpass himself, then he and those masters, including Xia Nafan, dare to jump off the building.

Everyone else also looked at Jiang Fan, with the piano performance just now, these people all have expectations for Jiang Fan, if he can paint a painting, he doesn't have to be better than Chen Zhou, as long as the level is not very inferior, he can already be impressive.

Jiang Fan asked for a pen and paper, exactly the same type as Chen Zhou's choice, everyone could see that Jiang Fan was clearly going to challenge Chen Zhou, and many people's eyes were attracted, and Dai Feifei took out his telescope to look over.

Dai Wan'er twisted Dai Feifei's waist, "Take out your portable binoculars in broad daylight, for fear that other girls won't know that you are a pervert?" ”

"I painted a small bamboo building, I damn it, it's the same as what Chen Zhou just painted." Dai Feifei shouted while holding the binoculars and looking at them.

"I drew a stream, I'll it, it's the same as what Chen Zhou just painted."

"I drew a plum tree, damn it, it's the same as what Chen Zhou just painted."

"Brother, can you sit down, everyone can see it from the screen." Dai Wan'er felt extremely embarrassed.

"You know the, the screen will be delayed."

"Delay?"

Experts say that the projection screen switching is delayed by 0.04 seconds...... Damn, I drew a moon, exactly like Chen Zhou's. ”

With Dai Feifei's broadcast, Gu Feixue and Chen Zhou both became solemn, looking at the picture scroll unfolding on the screen, Jiang Fan's painting was no worse than Chen Zhou's.

And other people don't know much about painting, Chen Zhou understands, he faintly feels wrong, Jiang Fan's painting is indeed the same as him, no matter the shape or color of the scene, it is the same, but it always feels different, this subtle difference, it is difficult to see the painting that does not understand.

And this subtle difference, as the number of scenes on the scroll increases, becomes less and less subtle, and it is obvious that many people look at the scroll carefully, trying to find the indescribable difference. (To be continued......)