Chapter 593: It's Hard to Choose

The streets were already full of security guards, and there were plenty of battles.

Ye Xuan heard someone shouting about Farker and Shet, and squinted at the two heads appearing in the two business vehicles.

One head is Wren's and the other is Bliss's.

"You old thing, really, knowing you is the biggest mistake of my life!"

"I don't listen to me, you stinky wretch!"

Renault shook his head at Bliss, his old face flushed.

Thorn -

The car stopped, and when he saw many people watching on the street, Bliss got out of the car with a smile and shook Wren's hand cordially.

"Oh Wren, it's been a long time, I miss you so much!"

"Bliss, you're still so energetic!"

Ye Xuan: "??? ”

This...

Could it be that what I just saw was an illusion?

These two people are obviously spraying each other, how can they become closer than brothers after getting out of the car.

"Mr. Ye Xuan, I heard that you have a new inspiration to create a new piano song?" Bliss greeted Wren perfunctorily and immediately came to Ye Xuan's side.

"Uh... Bliss, actually, I've been..."

Ye Xuan decided to be honest about everything, at least to tell Bliss and Wren that he was purely pretending to be in the video to Albert.

Although it is a bit embarrassing, if it is really put on the piano, it will be a big shame!

"Mr. Ye Xuan, I know that I know, in fact, you have already written the piano music, and then deliberately used Albert to remind me to come to Huaxia, right? Mr. Ye Xuan, I can't wait to enjoy this upcoming piano piece! Bliss held Ye Xuan's hand, and his blue eyes reflected the light of longing.

"Bliss, you misunderstood, in fact, I..."

"Mr. Ye Xuan, do you remember me? Right! We met it when we were in Italy, yes, yes, it was the same Renault who was hospitalized after listening to you play the piano. Mr. Ye Xuan, I have a new inspiration recently, and I also wrote piano music, and I hope Mr. Ye Xuan will hear it. ”

Bliss held Ye Xuan's left hand here, and Renaud held Ye Xuan's right hand over there.

The three of them are standing on the street like this, and the picture is a little inexplicable... Uncanny?

If two women hold a man's hand, passers-by on the street will definitely say that this man is really rich, and this man is definitely a scumbag!

But if there are three big old men, strictly speaking, a young man is in the middle, a middle-aged man is on the left, and an old man is standing on the right.

Pedestrians on the street see this scene and only one word comes to mind.

It's so exciting!

"Hey, can you hear me? Don't drag me, pulling and pulling doesn't have a good effect. Ye Xuan was a little speechless.

The reporters filming around were stunned.

How should they take this picture?

"Two artists on the street do such a shameful thing to young boys! 》

"Mr. Ye Xuan, you must listen to my latest composition "Lonely Night", this piano piece is the inspiration I got from your "Conquest of Heaven".

The 30,000-person hall was empty, and dozens of reporters in the front row were filming with their cameras.

As he travels to the Hangzhou Guild Hall, a few hundred meters away, Wren keeps recounting his inspirations and how his work is.

Ye Xuan naturally understands it, and English is not learned in vain for a few months.

Listening can be understood, but when communicating with Wren, there will be some problems with the grammar, causing both Wren and Bliss to seriously understand the meaning of Ye Xuan's half-hung English level.

Before he came to the Hangzhou Hall to play a game, this time Ye Xuan became a spectator.

"Mr. Wren, then you play first, and I will say what I want to say later." The smile on Ye Xuan's face became even more bitter, if you can delay a little, you can delay it a little.

"Okay, Bliss, I'll let you know today what the Italian genre is!"

Wren sat up straight in his chair and sneered at Bliss before playing.

"Oh, old shaggy!" Bliss looked down and whispered.

Ye Xuan: "......"

I didn't hear anything.

Sonorous sonorous - sonorous sonorous - sonorous -

Wren skillfully plays the piano, this "Lonely Night" is the inspiration he got after listening to Ye Xuan's "Conquest of Heaven", and the piano music composed by Wren is basically about love and life and death.

Sonorous sonorous - sonorous sonorous - sonorous -

The sound of the piano filled the hall, and Wren calmed down and played "Lonely Night" intently.

"I am worthy of being a master of Rennes, worthy of being an Italian national treasure, even I, a person who doesn't know the piano, am full of sadness when I listen to the whole process."

"Yes! Master Wren is an internationally renowned master in recent years, pure music like the piano needs to be carefully tasted, you see, the frequency of the 50-year-old Master Wren playing the piano is terrible, I don't have his hand speed in my twenties! ”

"Lonely Night" was played quickly, and Wren opened his cloudy eyes and let out a long breath.

"Mr. Ye Xuan, what do you think of my piano music?"

Wren's gaze focused on Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan: "......"

How can you boast about it?

Wren's hot eyes caught Ye Xuan off guard.

Could it be that it is a stump or a?

It's too untechnical!

"Hehe, old miscellaneous hair, can you call piano music at night? Mr. Ye Xuan, the purpose of my coming to you this time is first to hear your works, and the second is to have a fair and just PK with my nemesis Rennes. Everybody is improving, and an old man like Wren can write new piano music, and so do I! ”

Bliss glanced at Wren's yin and yang and said angrily.

"And Mr. Ye Xuan, you are the witness and judge between me and Rennes!"

There was an uproar -

Things are getting more and more interesting, the two international piano masters want to baitou on the spot, and let Ye Xuan be the referee between the two!

Bliss and Wren are also 100 years old together, and they want to turn a young man in his twenties into a referee.

But everyone present knows that Ye Xuan definitely has the qualifications to become a referee!

Ye Xuan: "??? ”

Didn't you come to hear me pretend to play the piano?

Why did I become a referee?

"Okay, Bliss, please start your show!" Ye Xuan lay on the chair tiredly.

He really wanted to say out loud that he was exhausted, and there was not a drop left!

Since Bliss is going to play his new work, let him play it, and when he finishes playing, he will be able to talk about it!

Life should have a sense of ritual, Bliss straightened the buttons of his suit and flicked his thick hair back.

Sonorous sonorous - sonorous sonorous - sonorous -

Unlike Wren's style, the piano sound, which can be described as needle-to-point, appears.

Ye Xuan realized a problem.

After he finishes playing, who should he say has the best piano?

Is it Bliss or Wren?

It's hard to choose...

(End of chapter)