Chapter Thirty-Six: If You Give Today, You Must Give It Too. If you don't give it, you have to give it
Rumble!!
As soon as these words fell, the audience was dumbfounded.
This can not be said to be crazy.
If Yang Huanrong chops off ten fingers, how will she mix in the circle in the future?
Yang Huanrong was also taken aback by Lin Zhan's words. Originally, she took the initiative to compete with Lin Zhan, just to find an opportunity to cut his tongue. But he never thought that this Lin Zhan was even more arrogant than himself.
But everyone in the audience, even if they worship Yang Huanrong again, they must be justified in what they say and do.
Lin Zhan lost, and Yang Huanrong cut his tongue.
And Yang Huanrong lost, why couldn't Lin Zhan chop off her ten fingers?
This time, no one was on Yang Huanrong's side, and everyone chose neutrality.
Because Lin Zhan's words are reasonable.
……
That's it.
Lin Zhan peeled an orange again, and his attitude surprised many people.
So far, I can still be so calm!
Fang Biru no longer knew what Lin Zhan was trying to do. Yang Huanrong came prepared today, but looking at Lin Zhan's side, there was no manpower.
Even if Yang Huanrong breaks the contract at that time, what can he do?
Yang Huanrong thought twice.
Lin Zhan's provocation, she can't help but accept it.
And this also made Yang Huanrong think about a question, what if she loses?
The answer soon emerged.
"Today is my field, I say how to play, how to play, even if I lose, can she really chop off my ten fingers?" Yang Huanrong sneered in her heart.
Come to mind.
Yang Huanrong said: "Okay, I'll compare with you, if I lose, you can chop off my ten fingers." But if you lose, I'll cut off not only your tongue, but also your arm. ”
"Whatever you like, Professor Yang, please ......"
Lin Zhan gestured.
Yang Huanrong snorted coldly and sat down.
Stroking the piano with both hands, Yang Huanrong said: "For the sake of fairness, the two of us will play the same tune." Let's play a song of Jiang Lixue! ”
"But what the hell is this Jiang Lixue?"
Lin Zhan was puzzled. He had never heard of this kind of tune.
On the side, Fang Biru was embarrassed for a while.
The heart said that you don't even know what Jiang Lixue is, so what do you compare with others?
"Jiang Lixue is a song composed by Yang Huanrong herself, the cold guest on the river, leaving the person has not returned, and the snow is red. Also known as, Jiang Lixue! Fang Biru explained to Lin Zhan.
When Lin Zhan heard this, he gestured to Yang Huanrong.
Lin Zhan said: "Your Jiang Lixue, I don't know what the hell it is. But when I hear the name, it really doesn't get into my eyes. In this way, don't play any Jiang Buxue, not everyone can compose your own music. ”
These words once again made Yang Huanrong's face pale.
Lin Zhan invisibly slapped her again.
This Jiang Lixue is in the industry, and few people don't know it. When his own Jiang Lixue was released, countless people robbed it like crazy, and I didn't know how much it was sold for money alone.
When I got to him, I became something.
"What are you going to play?"
Yang Huanrong asked.
Lin Zhan smiled and replied: "Since it is a guzheng, it must be to play an ancient song." I saw that among the intangible cultural heritage of China, there is an ancient song that has been handed down on the river. You, Yang Huanrong, as a master of quyi, shouldn't you know? ”
"Jiang ...... The cold smoke on the river......"
Lin Zhan's words were like a sharp blade, and every word pierced the heart, but it made Yang Huanrong tremble.
This cold and smoky green on the river is the most difficult song in China, and until now, she has not played it well. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhan actually picked such a song.
Yang Huanrong said: "No, this, I can't listen to you." ”
It is absolutely impossible for Yang Huanrong to compare her shortcomings with Lin Zhan.
But.
Lin Zhan was obviously watching him laugh.
"This song on the river is cold and smoky, but it was created by the ancients. China's guzheng music master, when everyone can do it, doesn't it mean that Professor Yang can't play? As a master, you can't play the cold smoke of the river, saying that you have a name in vain, and you are a mess, but you are still angry. ”
Lin Zhan laughed.
After the laughter, Lin Zhan said again: "I think everyone here should have heard this song. This river is cold and smoky, and the best one is the first beauty in China. I'm sure you've all heard of it, right? ”
Jade exquisite.
When it comes to the name, it's thunderous.
"Professor Yang, Youdao is a Chinese guzheng music master, and it is impossible not to be cold and smokey on the river, since it was created by the ancients. Presumably, Professor Yang should be handy, and all of us also want to listen to Professor Yang play a cold smoke on the river! ”
At this moment, someone stood up.
It's a famous song.
Nobody knows, no one knows.
This piece is the most difficult, at present, in China, only "Jade Linglong" can play the perfect Jiangshang cold smoke cui.
And these words made Yang Huanrong's face extremely ugly.
……
"Lin Zhan, are you deliberately trying to get along with me?"
Yang Huanrong shouted loudly.
This time, Lin Zhan was already furious and shouted: "Yang Huanrong, you'd better not talk so much nonsense. Since you invited me to come, today, you can either play this cold smoke on the river, or, admit defeat, and choose one yourself. In front of so many people, I won't hit you in the face. ”
Nowadays, some people have begun to talk to each other.
I don't know why this Yang Huanrong didn't play.
Steps, can't go up.
But he couldn't get down, which made Yang Huanrong almost collapse.
She didn't expect that she would say that she wanted to compete with him, and he would come to such a set.
But if you don't play now, then in the future, your name will be completely ruined.
"If you want to play, you play first."
Yang Huanrong stepped down from the stage and shouted at Lin Zhan.
Lin Zhan smiled, got up and walked towards the stage. Everyone looked at him, including Jiang Xiaxue, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"I'm going to see how you play the cold smoke on the river today. You know, even the top masters can't play this piece well. Yang Huanrong said coldly.
"Don't say anything else, it's more than enough than you!"
"You ......"
Lin Zhan sat down in front of the guzheng.
Many people took out their mobile phones one after another, ready to record the video.
"Miss Fang, lend me a mask." Lin Zhan suddenly said to Fang Biru.
Fang Biru sighed, but after reacting, she took off her mask and threw it at Lin Zhan.
Lin Zhan took it and put it on his face.
On the mask, there was the aftertaste of Fang Biru.
Seeing Lin Zhan's intoxicated appearance, Fang Biru couldn't help but stomp her feet. Then he took out his phone and started recording.
This time.
Yang Huanrong grabbed her clothes with both hands, and the whole person was extremely nervous.
Like Jiang Xiaxue, he stared at Lin Zhan directly.
Then, Lin Zhan stroked the piano with both hands and began to play.
The river is cold and smoky, and the sunset is slanting.
The sky is cloudy, and the green smoke is still chasing itself.
Who's Izumo girl, from the river.
……
Every melody, every string plucked, Lin Zhan on the stage, is very well controlled.
Everyone, keep their eyes on it, listen to this song quietly.
Lin Zhan's tune seemed to be singing.
Charm and soul are everywhere.
Everyone saw the shadow of Jade Linglong from Lin Zhan's body, as if they were the same person.
throughout the hall.
It exudes a graceful melody.
The appearance of Lin Zhan stroking the qin with both hands also made people feel for the first time that it was a guzheng, not a woman's thing.
Five minutes.
The song stopped, but no one in the audience spoke.
Everyone was attracted by the sound of this man's piano, and the aftertaste was endless.
Fang Biru was also the first time to see such a man, and she couldn't help but look at Lin Zhan with a bit of a nymphomaniac.
Lin Zhan walked down from the stage, sat next to Fang Biru, and returned the mask to her.
"Professor Yang, it's your turn."
Lin Zhan said.
Yang Huanrong was already frozen in place.
Even if 10,000 people think that Lin Zhan is very bad, they can't deceive themselves. What is the difference between Lin Zhan's playing just now and the original jade Linglong?
She had listened to the jade and learned a lot of the essence.
But no matter what, it can't reach the realm of jade exquisiteness.
When this song fell, Yang Huanrong was already trembling.
Even, began to despair.
"Professor Yang, it's your turn." Someone reminded me.
Yang Huanrong reacted to herself.
Jiang Xiaxue looked at her, and then at Lin Zhan. She didn't know who this man really was.
In the midst of trembling steps, Yang Huanrong walked onto the high platform and sat down in front of the piano. She exhaled hard, stroked the strings with both hands, and began to recall the score of the cold smoke on the river. However, she suddenly realized that she hadn't seen it for many years, and she had forgotten most of it.
The tune of the donkey's lips to the horse's mouth came.
Although it is pleasant to the ear, everyone has no idea what she is playing.
Yang Huanrong finished playing and stood up in a daze.
In the audience, there was a sigh.
"It turns out that Professor Yang can't even play the cold smoke on the river, what kind of tune is this that the donkey's lips are not right on the horse's mouth? Not even as good as me. Someone said.
"yes, yes. It doesn't make sense. It is estimated that Professor Yang has never seen this piece over the years, so much so that he even forgot the score. "Someone talked.
"Professor Yang has been busy making money in the past few years." Someone whispered.
These words fell into Yang Huanrong's ears and made her stunned.
Even Jiang Xiaxue had already fallen into place, as if there was a quagmire abyss under his feet.
……
Syllable!!
Lin Zhan snapped his fingers and said, "Professor Yang, the song has already been played." Looks like you've been making a lot of money, and you haven't played the piano for a long time, right? This hand seems to be rusty. If you're okay, I'll take away your ten fingers. ”
Offstage, no one spoke again.
Yang Huanrong is really bullshit, and even the rhythm is not right.
Suddenly, everyone understood.
Yang Huanrong has been praised over the years, and she has long forgotten how to play the piano. She only cares about spending her honor, composing songs and selling them for money.
But even so.
Lin Zhan wants to take away Yang Huanrong's finger, I'm afraid it's not so easy.
Then Yang Huanrong took a deep breath, today, this is his own field, they are all his own people, Lin Zhan, why can he take away his fingers?
"I'll admit, I'm not very proficient with this piece and I lost. But Lin Zhan, even if I lose, do you really have the ability to chop off my fingers? I'm afraid I'll lend you the guts, and you won't dare. ”
Yang Huanrong sneered.
She only needs to destroy Lin Zhan, and then, let everyone present today not mention this matter, then she is still a master in everyone's minds.
Seemingly, she was thinking too much.
"I said that if I take ten fingers from you, I will never lose one finger, and if you give it today, you have to give, and if you don't give it, you have to give it."
Lin Zhandao.