546 What's the problem?

After saying that sentence with a strong heart, Hu Qiang said with an indifferent expression: "Next, please enjoy the hellish difficulty violin music that only a professional master can play - "The Great Caprice of the Demon King"!"

After saying this, Hu Qiang smiled confidently and contemptuously, full of confidence.

That's right, if you have been learning violin for more than five years, there are almost no people who don't know "The Great Caprice of the Demon King".

This solo violin piece, originally a lyric by Schubert based on Goethe's poems, was later rearranged by Ernst as a famous solo violin piece.

It is said that this piece is famous, and it is famous that this piece is a typical showmanship, which is similar to Vivaldi's "Four Seasons - Summer (Allegro)", a famous solo violin piece, which is a professional-level difficult piece, with a similar style and rhythm, and is a famous showmanship.

Both of these pieces use a lot of advanced techniques such as overtones, kneading the strings, jumping bows, wave bows, pause bows, and even tonning bows, and the rhythm is extremely fast, and it must be done in one go, and the slightest lack of concentration will be wrong, and the slightest mistake will be completely interrupted.

It is precisely because of this that these two pieces are called virtuoso pieces for solo violin.

Some famous violinists performed on stage, how did they let the ordinary people with very average musical literacy know that they were awesome in a short period of time? You have to use this kind of showmanship.

Relatively speaking, Vivaldi's "Four Seasons - Summer (Allegro)" is a little more famous, after all, many TV series use this as BGM, especially the return of the hero and heroine, usually have this song as BGM.

"The Great Caprice of the Demon King" is different, this piece is relatively niche, but it is more difficult than Vivaldi's "Four Seasons - Summer (Allegro)", and it is also more professional.

Hu Qiang is now going to use "The Demon King's Caprice", the highest-level show-off song, to deter Zhuge Dali and let her understand what strength is!

Thinking of this, Hu Qiang took a deep breath, and then pulled the strings with a serious expression.

Sure enough, the system skills did not disappoint Hu Qiang, as always, he played steadily, as always, like an instinctive reaction, and pulled out a beautiful melody with superb skills.

At the beginning, there was a rapid kneading of the strings and the Gallendon bow, as if walking with the steps of the devil, from far to near, step by step.

Slowly, the voice became more and more rapid and weird, and more and more nervous, as if the Great Demon King was about to appear.

However, just when Hu Qiang gradually got better, accelerated the speed of his bow movement, and was ready to pull a small climax on the E string, increasing the tension again, and using this to show off his skills to the end, pretending to be forced to the end, so that Zhuge Dali completely lost his illusions and understood that he was not Zhang Wei.

The unexpected happened!

Collapse!

The string is broken!

Yes, the thinnest E string, I don't know if it was originally of poor quality, or Hu Qiang pulled too hard, and he couldn't withstand Hu Qiang's ravage, so he broke the string directly and went on strike.

That's it, the key is that just now Hu Qiang's face was too close in order to show off his skills, and the E string was on the far right side of the violin, and the broken break was too far back, the result was that after the string broke, he also took advantage of the situation to slap Hu Qiang's face, and directly pulled out a red mark on Hu Qiang's face!

Whew!

Hu Qiang immediately stopped wailing, subconsciously slowly squatted down, and tears of pain came out.

"Zhang Wei, are you okay?" Seeing this, Zhuge Dali hurriedly ran over and helped Hu Qiang, who was slowly squatting, "Does it hurt?"

Hu Qiang's eyes were full of tears, painful and aggrieved, and there was a trace of resentment and incomprehension.

Mack, it's only been a few seconds, I was just about to go deep into pretending, and you gave me a string break?

And if it collapses, it collapses, and you still smack me in the face? Still make me cry in pain? Do you have to rely on a woman to help you?

My image is ruined!

What's going on today?

Didn't you read the yellow calendar when you went out?

The bowstring was broken, the probability was very small, and he was also pulled out of the string, which is an ultra-small probability.

With so many small probabilities added together, they are all comparable to being cracked by thunder, and they can actually be encountered by me?

Don't be so outrageous!

Thinking of all the things he encountered before, for some reason, Hu Qiang suddenly felt sad, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Zhuge Dali hurriedly hugged Hu Qiang, who was squatting on the ground and crying silently, patted him on the shoulder, and said like coaxing a child.

"It's okay, it's just a string pulled, I looked at it, it just made a red mark, it didn't break the skin, it's not a big problem."

Hearing this, Hu Qiang came back to his senses, and hurriedly wiped the tears in his eyes with his backhand, and then forcibly pushed away Zhuge 's strong support, stood up on his own and said, "I'm fine, just now, it was just an accident just now."

Speaking of this, Hu Qiang glared at the young male clerk opposite, and said angrily, "What's going on here? How could this string break as soon as it was pulled? You see the one who hit me in the face? It can't be a defective or substandard product, right? Believe it or not, I'm exposing you!"

The young male clerk also reacted at this time, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, we have professional equipment here, and the strings are all manufacturer's goods, brand-name goods, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed, this kind of thing has never happened before."

After a pause, the young clerk said, "Could it be that you are adjusting the strings too tightly?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Hu Qiang waved his hand domineeringly.

"As a professional violinist, listening to the strings is a must-have!

As we all know, if the tuning is too tight, the tone will not be accurate, can I not understand this?

You can hear the sound I just played, it's a standard E major, and the pitch is never wrong!

Since I tuned it correctly, the strings wouldn't have been too tight, but now they're collapsing, which only means that your strings aren't up to par!

Anyway, if you don't give me an explanation, this matter is not over today!"

"That's right!" Zhuge Dali also picked up his mobile phone and followed, "I took pictures of those scenes just now, and it's useless if you want to deny it, so you have to give an explanation."

The young male clerk said aggrievedly, "Why don't I bow to you and apologize, and I don't need you to compensate the strings?"

"Whew!" Hu Qiang was angry, "It's useful to apologize, why do you need the police?"

"And what do you want to do?" The male clerk spread his hands, "Sir, I'm just a shopkeeper, not a boss, and I don't have much power."

If I can't do it, I can only call the boss and ask the boss to come and deal with it, but the boss is out of town at the moment, so you may have to wait here."

"How long will it take?" Hu Qiang frowned and asked.

The male clerk shook his head: "It's hard to say, the boss is currently looking at the goods in other places, and now he is rushing back, according to the distance, it will take five or six hours."

"Who has the kung fu to wait that long?" Hu Qiang said.

The male clerk spread his hands again: "Then I can't help it, this is an accident, even if you call the police, you can't blame me all, right?"

After all, no matter what, the strings were broken by you, and I won't ask you for compensation, so how can you drop it?"

As soon as he heard this, Hu Qiang was furious again, and he was about to spit out the fragrance and go back.

But at this moment, Zhuge vigorously tugged on Hu Qiang's sleeve and whispered in his ear:

"Forget it, Zhang ...... Hu Qiang, it's all a trivial matter, and if you really find someone to come, we may not take care of it, after all, the strings are broken in your hands.

I think it's almost enough for him to apologize."

When Hu Qiang heard this, he immediately frowned, but the anger in his heart slowly lowered.

He knew very well that his anger just now was not aimed at the clerk, but at himself.

No, it should be said, it's against this damn God!

finally pretended to be a force in front of people, showing a saint, he was still waiting to be shocked, won a surprise and applause, and proved his identity by the way, but there was such an accident, and he slapped himself.

This is clearly not to make yourself feel better!

Of course, if it's just that, it's fine, but if you combine it with what you encountered before, it's not just a matter of anger and complaining.

In other words, Hu Qiang suddenly has a bad premonition now, and he always feels that something seems to be wrong.

The reason is very simple, that is, once he tries to prove that he is Hu Qiang, there will always be various accidents that make him unable to prove that he is Hu Qiang.

One is an accident, two are an accident, three or four times, I'm afraid this can't be simply attributed to an accident, right?

Then think about Zhang Wei's clothes that fit perfectly, and Zhang Wei's old shoes that fit perfectly in size......

So many weird things were connected in series, which made Hu Qiang gasp, and a tremor and horror feeling arose.

Can't change it, I've really become Zhang Wei, right?

Or rather, I got on Zhang Wei's body?

But why doesn't the system prompt?

Normally, if I cross over and become someone else, shouldn't it be to fuse the other person's memory?

But I don't have the memory of that Zhang Wei at all!

Even if there are some memories of Zhang Wei, they are also memories from watching the love apartment TV series in my previous life, and Zhang Wei's memories are two different things!

No, no, I can't be Zhang Wei, and I can't cross over again.

After all, there is also the Ten Thousand Beasts Group here, and the time is right, and there is Ouyang Mofei, how can it be crossing?

It's really crossed.,It's absolutely impossible for the system not to show.,This system is a bit of waste wood.,But it's not so spicy waste firewood!

Thinking of this, Hu Qiang took two deep breaths in a row, put down the violin and bow, and said in a calm tone: "Forget it, you don't agree with me here, and I'm unlucky today, so be it!"

After speaking, Hu Qiang walked out of the piano shop by himself.

Zhuge Dali nodded at the clerk, and then quickly followed.

After Zhuge vigorously chased out, he found Hu Qiang standing on the side of the road, his brows nervous, as if he was thinking about a mathematical problem that had not yet been solved.

"Hu Qiang, what are you thinking?" Zhuge asked softly.

Hu Qiang looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed: "I'm thinking, what's the problem?

I always feel that something is wrong, but I don't know what is wrong, anyway, it is very wrong, but I can't figure it out when I think about it!"

Zhuge blinked vigorously and said with a smile: "If you don't understand, don't force it, or let me tell you the story of me and Zhang Wei?" For a change of brain?"

Hu Qiang waved his hand, then looked at Zhuge with a serious face and said vigorously: "Miss Zhuge , please take me to a place, immediately, immediately!"

"Where?" Zhuge asked vigorously.

"Go to my house!" Hu Qiang continued to say solemnly, "Go to Hu Qiang's house!"