Chapter Eighty-Three: The Piano Sings and Sings, and a Hundred Birds Ambush
That's it?
The four words that Ye Bai uttered were full of sarcasm.
At such a level, you can actually earn 50,000 yuan a month?
Fan Shujun's face suddenly became gloomy, from childhood to adulthood, no matter what kind of occasion he played the piano, no one questioned him.
The evaluation of Fan Shujun is always a word like genius and master, and it is the first time that someone said that he is at this level.
What do you mean? Does that mean I don't deserve 50,000 a month?
Fan Shujun's piano level is obvious to all, and at the age of less than 20, he has already won numerous awards.
It has been highly praised by the world piano master Wauer Zjid, calling it the future of Chinese piano.
Today's performance, even those laymen in the audience can see what level Fan Shujun is, this Ye Bai is so ashamed, just rely on your cloth clothes, dare to question my level?
Gu Yiyi also frowned, Fan Shujun's arrogance is obvious to all, and Gu Yiyi doesn't like this kind of behavior very much, but objectively speaking, Fan Shujun's piano level is still very powerful, so the brokerage company is ready to sign a contract with him and make him Gu Yiyi's royal pianist.
Ye Bai said this kind of thing in front of so many people, it was a little too much, right?
The level of the master recognized by Gu Yiyi is by no means comparable to ordinary people.
Sitting on the rostrum, Guan Yihai also snorted coldly, "Lao Gu, the students of your No. 1 Middle School are not very good, but their mouths are quite powerful, whether they are mules or horses leading them out and slipping, don't be able to do it below, if you really have the ability, you can try it on stage." ”
Gu Zixuan smiled and said nothing, sitting and waiting to watch the play.
Gu Zixuan has lived for so many years, but he is an old man, he has seen the scene of Ye Bai forcing the train to stop with one palm that day, coupled with his miraculous medical skills, how can Ye Bai be an ordinary person?
On such an occasion, if Ye Bai really didn't know anything, it would be impossible to say such a thing.
The students of No. 1 Middle School in the audience all looked at Ye Bai, it's time to give No. 1 Middle School a long face!
Gao Zhen's face was full of excitement, just like Ye Bai's agent, and said excitedly below.
"*** is coming!"
Fueling the flames like this, even if Ye Bai doesn't want to go up, it won't work.
With a helpless wry smile, Ye Bai stood up and slowly walked to the stage.
The corners of Fan Shujun's mouth hooked up a sneer, pointed to the piano beside him and said, "Please, master?"
Ye Bai glanced at the piano and said lightly, "I don't like things outside the foreign world, I'll come here." ”
Ye Bai pointed to the seven-string guqin that was originally used as decoration on the stage.
Everyone was slightly stunned, guqin?
There are still people who know the guqin these days?
That's a rarity.
Even people who like the ancient style will most likely like the guzheng when studying musical instruments, because the guzheng has a wider range and is more suitable for solo playing.
In the case of the guqin, there are only seven strings, and the restrictions are relatively large, so many times it requires the cooperation of Se.
Only the harmony of the piano can deduce the perfect tune.
Hearing that Ye Bai was going to play the guqin, Gu Zixuan paused slightly and said to the audience.
"Are there any classmates who can drummer and play with Ye Bai on stage?"
Before anyone in the audience could react, Ye Bai waved his hand and said.
"No, I'm enough. ”
Let's say, Ye Bai lifted Yiqin and Yise to the center of the stage, sat cross-legged, and put two musical instruments in front of him, one left and one right.
In an instant, there was an uproar in the audience.
"This guy doesn't want to play with Qinse, does he?"
"One hand to play the piano, the other hand to play the drum, I can rely on this too much, right?"
"*** sit down!"
"Yes, even if it's for show, you're too good at pretending, *** you sit down for me!"
“......”
There was a shout from the audience*** You sit down, but Ye Bai didn't respond at all.
And the students of No. 1 Middle School all held their breath and didn't dare to say anything, and they didn't know if Ye Bai was really confident or for grandstanding.
The left hand plays the piano, and the right hand plays the drums.
This kind of operation is impossible in the eyes of everyone.
Although there are only seven strings, there are 25 strings, and even if you play it with both hands, you will be overwhelmed when the music is in a hurry.
This Ye Bai actually wants to challenge one person to complete the piano and song, which is simply a fantasy.
Under the watchful eye, Ye Bai's left hand fell on the guqin.
Zheng ......
With the sound of the first voice, the entire playground instantly fell silent.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Bai's hands played smoothly on the piano, and the ancient music spread throughout the audience.
It is as if a pebble falls on a calm stream, splashing a little water, and when the water falls, it is ushered in a raging wave.
An unprecedented wave of magnificence is coming, like a flood of a broken embankment, a loose horse, pouring thousands of miles without tirelessness.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
The piano is majestic. Se, like melodious.
Ye Bai's two hands cooperated seamlessly, and the wonderful rhythm reached everyone's ears, and everyone only felt as if their hearts had been completely purified.
Ye Bai didn't show off his skills, nor did he give everyone a multi-sensory experience.
In the midst of this rhythm, the scene that appears before everyone's eyes is the same.
On the majestic battlefield, a general stood on the top of the city tower with his hands in his hands, facing thousands of troops and horses without changing his face, still under the sound of drums and thunder, jumping and single-handedly, shuttling through the army.
Swords and swords, blood splashed in all directions!
Although thousands of people go to me!
Even Gu Yiyi was intoxicated and shocked.
What kind of mind do you have to be able to play such a song?
Looking at Ye Bai on the stage, Gu Yiyi's eyes couldn't help but be a little confused.
When Ye Bai's hands were plucked on the piano like a dance, a lark in the sky suddenly spread its wings and fell.
Standing on top of Ye Baiqin's head, swinging with the song, as if intoxicated by it.
The singer among the birds, facing Ye Bai's rhythm at this time, couldn't help but want to play a song.
With the arrival of the lark, in less than ten seconds, a black oppressive patch appeared in the sky.
Hundreds of birds of all kinds came to hear the song, landed in front of Ye Bai, and listened to Ye Bai's song quietly.
Accompanied by Ye Bai's high-pitched tune, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.
Hundreds of birds, collectively prostrate on the ground, bending their heads forward, as if in a posture of bowing.
The piano is harmonious, and the birds are in ambush!
All the teachers and students stood up in shock, looking at the people on the stage, their eyes revealing a deep shock.
Teachers and students from the five schools, tens of thousands of people collectively stood up, and the scene was also quite spectacular.
Seeing this, Gao Zhen immediately stood up and shouted.
"Sit down! Sit down! This is my normal operation of Brother Ye!"