Chapter 375

The musician's expression then distorted.

"What did you say?"

Song Ci squinted at him, with an expression of Are you stupid, you can't understand people's words, shook his head helplessly, and spoke again.

"Your music is loud and hard to listen to."

The musician stood up instantly, his expression distorted, obviously suppressing his anger.

"Do you know what art is? I see that none of you Chinese people understand piano or art. What right do you have to judge me? ”

The other party's words made Song Ci frown unhappily, she sneered, raised her jaw slightly, her eyes were full of contempt, one was crazy, the other was calm, and the two had already distinguished the highs and lows

"Sir, please be prepared to take the consequences and apologize for your words."

Then, he reached out and grabbed the man directly from the collar and threw him out.

The musician took a few steps back and sat down on the ground, his eyes full of horror.

This lady is only about 1.6 meters tall, and, looking at her slender arms and waist, the whole person looks delicate and small.

But such a delicate and small person can throw him out of a man who is 1.8 meters tall.

And that's not what horrified him the most.

When Song Ci put his hand on the piano and played the first note, the musician was shocked, this is a trembling that comes from the depths of the soul, this note, as if it wants to shake out his soul together.

Song Ci played the famous Chinese piano piece - the Yellow River Sonata.

The majestic feeling came to his face, and he seemed to be able to smell the faint smell of the water brought by the so-called mother river of Huaguo, the surface of the river was sometimes gentle, and the people who lived on it were flanked.

Sometimes it is raging in a hurry, as if it wants to involve everything.

At this moment, the musician who had never been to Huaguo suddenly had the urge to go to Huaguo once.

And after Song Ci finished playing, he was stunned.

He has studied piano for decades, and he has listened to the concerts of all world-class masters, and he can be sure that at this moment, Song Ci's ability is no less than the level of any master.

When she stopped, Song Ci calmed down, and the dimples on her cheeks squeezed out without hesitation, and she could see that she was in a good mood.

Her phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, Song Ci, I'm going to hold a concert in the capital of country F, and I hope that you will play the repertoire composed with you as my muse."

Yelfo's voice came out of the earpiece, clear and loud.

Song Ci plucked out his ears, obviously dissatisfied with Yelfo's shouting, and waited until he finished speaking, and then opened his mouth without distracting himself.

"Let's talk about it."

She is very clear about her purpose for coming to country F this time, and when she wins the championship, everything else is easy to say.

With that, he hung up Yelfo's phone.

Leng Hanyi listened to the conversation between the two, and even imagined how Yelfo jumped on the other end of the phone.

Song Ci looked at the musician in a stunned state, and waved his hand boringly.

"Let's go, let's go."

Then with his head held high, he took the lead in walking out of the sailing air hotel worth tens of thousands of dollars this night.

When I got home, it was already late at night, and the forest at night had some weird and mysterious colors under the bright rendering, which made people involuntarily lower their voices.

Today, because of the competition, everyone is still in a meeting, so as soon as Leng Hanyi and Song Ci came in, everyone looked over.

Leng Hanyi frowned, subconsciously took a step forward, and blocked Song Ci.

Song Ci was about to move forward, but was held down by Leng Hanyi's shoulder.

"I'll change my clothes and come back."

Yes, the cold vinegar suddenly came up again.