Although he didn't know why the young man opposite was holding the 'Dream Piano' in his hand, he didn't know the 'Dream' tune, and he didn't know the creator of 'Dream', but Yang Zhifan still felt a sense of pride in his heart.

"Little brother, I'm going to play a song 'Dream', follow me to the performance area, I'll let you feel its magic up close." Yang Zhifan wanted to pat Uncle Tai Shanyu on the shoulder, but he didn't care after being dodged, and walked towards the performance area with the imitation.

Uncle Tai Shan Yu followed curiously.

After talking to the relevant supervisor, the tuxedo man stopped playing the piano and replaced it with Yang Zhifan.

After putting the imitation of the empty mingqin on the table, Yang Zhifan did not play it directly, but picked up the microphone, "Now I will bring you a 'dream' song, and at the same time dedicate it to the one I love deeply." ”

After finishing speaking, putting down the microphone, Yang Zhifan glanced at the box affectionately, put his hands on the guqin, and played gently.

As it was played, a beautiful sound reverberated throughout the restaurant through the amplification equipment.

It can be seen that Yang Zhifan has really worked this piece, the technique is smooth, and the piano sound is moving, even those who don't understand music will sincerely say "good" after listening to it.

It is no wonder that Yang Zhifan will use it as a killer feature in the draft, and he is confident that he will pass the selection of mentors.

Even Uncle Shan Yu next to him was stunned after watching it for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

What the hell, this is a 'dream'? A good 'dream' is played like this, this is really the eighth level of the guqin?

Hey, that step is to induce the strings through Xuanqi, what are you doing so hard, rubbing mahjong?

Hey, what you want to use there is a small three-product tremor method, as long as your fingers shake at a small frequency according to the technique, what are you doing with your whole body shaking so much, is the sheep crazy?

And here, you have to use the 'beauty embroidery' technique, you are 'big man picking feet'!

Uncle Tai Shanyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he closed his eyes directly and couldn't see it.

Not to mention, if you don't look at his flawed methods, you can still listen to the sound of the piano.

In a VIP box on the second floor, a middle-aged man said to another man in Confucian costume, "Lao Liu, how do you feel?" ”

The man in Confucian costume picked up the teacup and took a sip slightly, "The song is superb, and the person is medium." ”

The middle-aged man sighed lightly, "I didn't expect that there were people among the people who restored this guqin song, it was already good that he could play it like this, but I don't know what the effect would be if Uncle Shanyu played it himself." ”

The man in Confucian costume shook his head, "That Uncle Shanyu is also famous for a 'dream', no one knows what level his real piano skills have reached, did our academy specially send the two of us over in order to invite him to be a teacher?" ”

The middle-aged man said, "Just with his 'dream', if it is really composed by himself, it is enough for us to personally invite him to become a teacher at our Huaxia Conservatory of Music." ”

......

After a while, Yang Zhifan let out a sigh of relief and ended playing.

"Little brother, look at your expression of intoxication and enjoyment, my brother is playing well!" After Yang Zhifan saw Uncle Tai Shanyu closing his eyes and 'intoxicated' in his music, he said proudly, "Let me tell you, don't look at me playing so well, if I let my idol Uncle Tai Yu play, it will be really powerful, like me, it is barely at his level of sixty percent." ”

Shameless!

Uncle Tai Shanyu's face trembled, "What closes your eyes is not necessarily enjoyment, it is more likely to be disgust!" You dare to say that you have 60% of my level, how confident you are! ’

"Fortunately, you said a few words before playing, otherwise if Tang Chen and them mistakenly thought that I played it, I would not have to do business!" ’

Seeing Yang Zhifan put away the guqin in the lively applause, and waved hello to the diners in the hall, Uncle Tai Shanyu stepped forward and silently put his empty Mingqin up.

"You want to play too?" Yang Zhifan, who had just walked a few steps, saw Uncle Tai Shanyu's movements and stopped, "Aren't you 'dreamy'?" What are you doing here? ”

Uncle Tai Shan Yu glanced at Yang Zhifan, "I won't be 'dreamy', I will be 'super dream'." ”

Saying that, he no longer paid attention to Yang Zhifan, and sat in the senior of Kongmingqin, Uncle Tai's temperament changed, as if he had changed from a boy next door to an elegant gentleman.

Gently caressing the empty qin, just this caress can make people feel the profound piano skills of Uncle Tai Shanyu.

Uncle Tai Shan Yu smiled slightly, as if he had become one with Kong Mingqin, his hands moved slightly, sometimes he wiped lightly, sometimes he picked it slightly, the technique of 'butterfly play flowers', the technique of 'beauty embroidery', he waved his hand, everything was so natural.

Here, unlike the last time when disciples were screened, Taishu Shan Yu only used a faint Xuan Qi, and the effect was much weaker, and it could also ensure that the listener would wake up easily.

In the sound of Uncle Tai Shanyu's piano, everyone stopped what they were doing and immersed themselves in their own world, and the ups and downs and saltiness were staged one by one. In the sound of the piano, the salted fish found their dreams, got rid of the low-level tastes, and became a noble person; The squids also set a goal and moved forward to turn over and become masters; Mermaids... Or a mermaid.

At the end of the song, the audience did not come back to their senses for a long time.

For a long time, thunderous applause echoed in the restaurant, and even could be heard from far away outside the Fulai Restaurant.

"Didn't you say it wouldn't be 'dreamy'?" Yang Zhifan said stunned, "I think your level is almost catching up with Uncle Tai Shanyu." ”

Uncle Tai Shanyu put away the empty piano and glanced at Yang Zhifan, "The song I play is called 'Lost Dream'." ”

Ignoring Yang Zhifan, who was in a daze, walked past him.

"Dreams? Isn't he just called Dream? Like a dream, like being in a dream, and like being in a fantasy, it is more appropriate to describe. Yang Zhifan said dumbfoundedly.

Uncle Tai Shan Yu said firmly, "I don't care, anyway, it's called 'Lost Dream'." "Although Uncle Tai Shan Yu also feels that 'dream' is more in line with it.

"You're not Uncle Yamaba-sensei, why did you change its name?" Yang Zhifan was a little dissatisfied.

At this moment, Pan Zhiye came out of nowhere, "Shan Yu, you kid won't say hello when you come." ”

"Uncle Pan, didn't you drive me away at the beginning." Uncle Shan Yu smiled.

"Fart, Fulai Restaurant was just a small ordinary two-star restaurant, with your strength, isn't it a waste of talent to stay here." Pan Zhiye shouted, "I just didn't expect that the glittering food you kid taught me was so attractive, and it made the restaurant fire like this." ”

Yang Zhifan on the side was startled, and cautiously asked Uncle Shanyu, "Shanyu?" Are you Uncle Yamaha-sensei? ”

Uncle Tai Shan Yu nodded with a smile.

"You created the glitter food?"

Uncle Tai Shan Yu nodded again.

Yang Zhifan's eyes rolled and he almost fainted.

"What's wrong with him?" Pan Zhiye said suspiciously.

"It's all right, the sheep is insane."

"Although I don't read much, I know what it's like to be crazy!"

"Oh, that might be leukemia."

"How do I feel like white eye?"

"I feel more like AIDS."

。。。。。。

Uncle Shanyu and Pan Zhiye drifted apart in the discussion, and Yang Zhifan tilted his head when he heard it, and he really fainted.