Chapter 597: It's Magic

After waiting for a while, the stage was still dark, and there was no movement.

Everyone was stunned.

"What's going on?

"Damn! shouldn't it be that Tang Hao didn't come!"

The buzzing of discussion resounded in all directions of the square.

After waiting for another minute or two, before there was any movement, the audience began to heckle.

"I didn't run away, I must have been that guy didn't come! Damn! What a fucking shame! I said it myself, but now I regret it, I'm a coward! ”

"Hey, he also knows that he is embarrassed, and he doesn't dare to go up!"

Quite a few people began to sneer.

And a group of girls were a little disappointed.

The school leaders looked at each other and did not say a word.

If it were someone else, they would be displeased, but this is Tang Hao!

This Tang Hao, the background is big, he was brought in by the big people in the province at the beginning, and there is a layer of mysterious military relations, such characters, even if they are leaders, they don't dare to comment at will!

Besides, they have also heard about this, it has only been a month, which is indeed a bit short, and it is indeed a bit difficult to let people go on stage and perform in front of so many people.

He didn't come, and it's understandable.

At the moment, behind the stage, the situation is a bit chaotic.

"Haven't you been in touch yet?" Fang Qiming said.

"President, I don't have his number! I just asked someone in their class, but I couldn't get through!" said a student council human, looking a little anxious.

This is the highlight of the night, and it would be a shame to skip it.

Fang Qiming frowned, sneered, and said, "If you don't come, you won't come, hum!

He wasn't disappointed, that guy came, disgraced, if he didn't come, it would be even more humiliating, and he was happy to see such a situation.

On the side, Li Wenzhe stood there and sneered.

Although, it's a pity that I didn't see that guy make a fool of himself, but it's not bad, at least for a while later, that guy will be called a coward.

"Wait, wait three minutes, and if you don't come back, cut to the next show. Fang Qiming said.

"Yes, President!"

The humanity of the student union. After speaking, he walked to the side and said to a group of girls who practiced dancing: "You guys prepare, if that guy doesn't come again, it will be your turn." ”

Little by little, time passed.

In the square, the atmosphere became more and more restless.

The scolding and laughter continued, and everyone became more and more impatient.

After a while, a figure walked onto the stage, it was Su Yuchen.

"I'm sorry, because the performers of the original show didn't come, we had to skip and cut to the next show, please forgive me!"

In the crowd, there was a sudden uproar.

"What are you doing! I really ran away, this Tang Hao, my character is not good!"

"Alas, what a disappointment!"

Su Yuchen smiled apologetically, bowed, and was about to announce the next show.

At this moment, a large truck came on the road next to the square, and a piercing whistle overshadowed the noise in the square.

Quite a few people turned around and looked that way.

The truck came and went around to the side of the stage, and as soon as the door opened, a figure came down, but it was Tang Hao.

Suddenly, the square was boiling.

"He's coming!"

"Damn! How did he get here in a truck?"

On the stage, Su Yuchen was stunned, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back. She looked at Tang Hao, and a pair of wonderful eyes lit up.

From the back of the truck, a few more people got down, and then carefully moved out a piano.

This piano is snow-white and luxurious, and those who know it are stunned when they see it.

"Holy, that's Steinway, the best piano in the world!"

"Damn! This is too much of a trench! This one is at least three or four million!"

When the others heard this, they were a little confused.

Three or four million pianos?

Oh my God, that's too expensive, isn't it?

Li Wenzhe, who walked out of the back of the stage, was also stunned, almost looking straight in the eye.

He looked at the piano with a burning gaze.

This is Steinway! Something that all piano players dream of!

It's just that it's too damn expensive, this brand of grand piano is at least one million, and this one should be about four million.

Then, his face twitched, and he scolded angrily: "Damn, it's great to be rich!

In the audience, there are also many people sighing.

"Nima! I'm just a novice, what kind of Steinway or Sons to buy, wouldn't it be nice to play a little broken piano with a hundred thousand yuan!

"With Steinway, play a little broken song, it's blasphemous!"

In the crowd, there was another burst of laughter.

In the eyes of many people, this Tang Hao is more like a joke.

It's not a joke to buy a top-notch piano without any skills!

This person is not worthy of this piano at all!

In the midst of laughter, the piano was brought onto the stage and carefully placed in the center.

Tang Hao also stepped onto the stage.

He was dressed casually, still in his usual attire.

"What do you say, what will he play?"

"Hey, at his level, he can play a fart! At most two tigers!"

"Two tigers? Hahaha! It's really possible!"

Below, the laughter grew louder and louder.

Tang Hao ignored the ridicule below, bowed down to the stage, walked to the piano, and sat down.

"I'll just get started!"

Tang Hao raised his head and looked at the host on the side.

Su Yuchen was stunned and nodded.

Tang Hao retracted his gaze and fell on the piano in front of him, and then raised his hand and gently put it on the keys.

For a long time, he didn't move, as if he was brewing.

"Hurry up, play it, I don't think I'll forget the score!"

Seeing this, there was another burst of laughter below.

At this moment, Tang Hao moved.

With a strong press of both hands, the piano shook violently, bursting into a sound that sounded like an explosion.

Then, his fingers began to run wild.

Those ten fingers, at a terrifying speed, flew on the keys, fast! so fast, so fast that they couldn't see it clearly, and the ten fingers flew like a phantom.

It's not like one hand at all, it's like there are countless hands, playing at the same time.

And the same rage, there is also the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano was so rapid, like a violent storm, that people couldn't breathe at all.

The sound of the piano is so violent, every note seems to burst out of the piano, containing explosive power.

Shock!

No, perhaps even such a simple word as shock is not enough to describe this kind of heart-blowing, unparalleled impact.

It's not a piano anymore, it's magic! It's a miracle!