Chapter 95: Genius

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They're cheering for Benjamin, they're being proud and proud of Benjamin.

Their eyes could no longer be separated from Benjamin's white, transparent hands.

They no longer feel that this is a Hungarian rhapsody, but also their own dance music.

The moment Benjamin's hands stopped abruptly, most people were filled with a sense of disappointment.

Yes, they were very disappointed.

They also wanted to continue listening to Benjamin.

What, you tell them, it's Catherine's concert?

No, no, no, who can listen to Catherine's playing after listening to Benjamin's level of playing.

As for those who had all sorts of cynicism at Benjamin at the beginning, they all blushed involuntarily. Secretly glad that he was just talking about it, as long as he didn't admit it, no one would know about this black history.

"This is really a genius! Looking at his age, he should only be in his teens, right? I didn't expect his performance level to be so superb!"

"Yes, yes, that's why heroes have been teenagers since ancient times! Mr. Colora can have such a student, he is afraid that he also knows it. ā€

"And the name Benjamin, which now sounds a little retro, simply complements his way of playing!"

"Yes, yes! I listened to his music and I felt so much younger. The fat lady wiped tears from the corners of her eyes excitedly, and she sighed deeply, as if she was remembering something.

Benjamin stood up from his seat with a smile on his face, and bowed to the audience in all directions, following Mr. Colora's example.

Then, he gently patted his clothes with his hand and prepared to leave.

At this time, there were bursts of fierce applause from the bottom of the stage, which were unwilling to stop.

They were still shouting hoarsely, "One more, one more!"

Benjamin raised his eyebrows in some surprise, he didn't expect to be so popular.

What a surprise!

Benjamin couldn't help but laugh, and then fixed his gaze on Daphne's private room.

At this time, Daphne had a hint of shyness on her face, and she finally let her beating heart stop.

In fact, when Benjamin stepped onto the stage, she felt a sense of nervousness, and worry that she had never felt before.

She never imagined that Benjamin would be able to play the piano and play it so well.

Increasingly, she felt as if she didn't know Benjamin at all.

When Daphne noticed Benjamin's gaze, she smiled kindly, and then, like any little girl, waved her hand in Benjamin's direction.

"I'm sorry guys," Benjamin retracted his gaze in satisfaction, and as soon as he spoke, the otherwise noisy audience immediately fell silent. Benjamin was very pleased with the effect. "Today is Miss Catherine's concert, and according to your programme, the last piece will be Miss Catherine's performance. So, I can't dominate the crowd. ā€

After Benjamin finished speaking, he didn't explain too much, but left the stage directly.

Most of the audience looked at Benjamin's back obsessively, very reluctant.

"He's gone! I, I thought he'd play one more piece!"

"So you said he was for fame! I don't think people care about that, oh, he's a charming little gentleman!"

"Didn't you just say that he would definitely make your ears go bad? Why did you change your mind now! What a fickle woman!"

Benjamin, of course, couldn't hear the argument under the stage, so he straightened the clothes on his chest, and then went backstage very happily.

"Benjamin, you, you're doing so well!" Catherine and Benjamin passed by, her expression looking conflicted. Joy and sorrow. When she spoke, her voice was also violated.

"Thank you, Miss Catherine. Benjamin replied cheerfully, and he looked at Catherine, who was in a hurry, and at last his conscience had found it, and added. "I'm not going to be a professional musician. ā€

"What?" Catherine raised her voice in excitement as she jerked around and grabbed the corner of Benjamin's coat. "Well, are you telling the truth?"

However, Catherine also realized that she was so excited about this reaction that she immediately lowered her voice and said softly, "I mean, you have such a good talent, if you don't become a professional musician, it will be a waste." ā€

"Miss Catherine, your show is about to begin. ā€

Benjamin did not answer Catherine directly, but inadvertently broke away from her hands and walked backstage alone.

Lucien was already sitting there waiting for him, and he looked excited.

"Benjamin, you, you're really amazing! Seriously, if I were half as good as you, my father would be happy!" Lucien looked at Benjamin with a serious expression.

"Oh?" Benjamin shook his head as he thought of Lucian's father. "What's in your hand?"

As soon as Benjamin entered, he noticed that Lucien was clutching something in his hand, but he didn't know what it was.

"Oh, this?" Lucien opened his palm before reacting. He scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed, "Well, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten." This one was given to me by a big brother, he is quite handsome, let me give this thing to you. ā€

Benjamin immediately understood who Lucien's big brother was. There is no doubt that it is the Leonardo da Vinci.

But why didn't Leonardo da Vinci hand it over to himself? Benjamin was puzzled.

"Where is the person who gave me something?" asked Benjamin, puzzled.

"I don't know. Lucien shook his head, with a very stupid expression, "He handed me the stuff and left, without saying anything." I would have liked to ask him more, but the man put a lot of pressure on me. ā€

Benjamin couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. Indeed, at the level of Leonardo da Vinci, it is also very easy to give people Wia.

He took the folded white piece of paper from Lucian's hand and unfolded it.