Goddesses? I just want them to get rewards!

Chapter 186 The Concert Ends

At this moment, the image of Jiang Ning walking out appeared on the three large screens on the stage at the same time.

"So handsome!"

“Finally I saw the real person!”

"This young man is really energetic, completely different from those sissy guys in the entertainment industry! One look at him and you can tell he's not simple!"

"To be honest, this handsome boy is full of energy and spirit. He is truly as beautiful as jade!"

"Aaaah! I wish it were my boyfriend!"

"This kind of guy won't even get the chance of a normal girl! Even some rich and pretty girls won't get the chance."

"Calligraphy, Chinese painting, piano, and yes, he even sang at Jay Chou's concert. He is truly a perfect guy!"

"As a man, I have to admit that this guy is indeed handsome, and the kind of handsome that boys like!"

The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!
At this moment, this poem seems to have taken shape.

"Mom! Look, isn't Jiang Ning particularly handsome today!"

Yu Churan said excitedly: "He looks the most handsome when he wears a suit!"

Lin Wanhe felt speechless when she saw her daughter Bala talking nonstop, but more of a helpless feeling.

Now Lin Wanhe really regrets it in her heart.

Because no matter what, Jiang Ning is now a very outstanding boy.

Yu Minghua said with emotion: "It's really handsome!"

However, when my father said that a boy is handsome, he didn’t just look at his appearance, but the whole person, from his face and figure to his temperament, or even his spirit, or the feeling he gives him, etc.

With this comprehensive evaluation, Jiang Ning is still very outstanding and is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate for son-in-law. Even his silly daughter is a little bit out of his league.

"Everyone sees the talented young man walking towards us!"

"So, please give our young man a round of applause!"

Lang Lang spoke again, and immediately, there was another round of warm applause.

"Jiang Ning, how old are you this year?"

At this time, Lang Lang took a microphone from the staff and gave it to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning knew that Lang Lang was trying to liven up the atmosphere, so he smiled and said, "Rounded to 20."

"Rounding off, sixteen is twenty, and nineteen is also twenty. Tell me a number!"

Lang Lang laughed out loud.

"Eighteen." Jiang Ning said.

Lang Lang said with emotion: "Flowers may bloom again, but people can never be young again. I was eighteen many years ago!"

After that, he looked at the audience and asked through the microphone: "How many friends here are around 18 years old?"

Immediately, many people raised their hands, estimated to be around two to three hundred people.

"Does 18 years and 69 months count?"

"I'm 18 years and months old. Does that count?"

"Ha ha……"

"I'm so envious! At the age of 18, she's already standing on the stage, facing tens of thousands of people, and she's calm and composed, and she's shining! My 18th year, don't even mention it! I'm just a pure goblin!"

"This boy is only eighteen years old. As long as he doesn't make any mistakes in the future, he really has a bright future. It's hard to say where his peak will be!"

"Indeed, as long as he doesn't make mistakes, his future is limitless. The only worry is that he becomes famous at a young age, but later becomes too proud or can't resist temptation and dies halfway. In this materialistic world, Zhongyong is not an isolated case."

……

"It seems like there are still a lot of friends who are 18 years old!"

Lang Lang smiled, then looked at Jiang Ning and asked, "Jiang Ning, we are both eighteen years old. What do you want to say to boys and girls around eighteen years old, or even to young people?"

"No, I have a low level of education and can't think of anything to say."

Jiang Ning shook his head.

Lang Lang smiled and said, "You still have a low level of education. How many people can only dream of your calligraphy and Chinese painting? Don't you agree?"

"Yes!"

The audience spoke in unison again.

Jiang Ning thought, what can I say?

At this time Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Let's play the piano!"

Lang Lang understood and knew that Jiang Ning didn't want to continue this topic, so he said, "How about we play a song together? How about that?"

"That's fine, but what should we play?"

Jiang Ning asked.

Lang Lang said: "I know all the famous piano pieces in the world. It depends on which one you want to play. I can probably play all of them!"

Jiang Ning practiced more than a dozen songs this afternoon.

He thought for a moment and then said, "How about Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata?"

Lang Lang smiled and said, "There are three chapters in the Moonlight Sonata. It would be awkward if any of them were missing. How about we play all of them?"

"it is good."

"you first?"

"also."

So the two decided to improvise the "Moonlight Sonata".

"Moonlight Sonata" is a work by Beethoven, divided into three movements.

Jiang Ning and Lang Lang decided that everyone should play it once and compare their performances, and the audience would be the judges to see who could win more applause.

At this moment, under the gaze of 20,000 people, Jiang Ning sat down in front of the piano.

Lang Lang said to the audience: "Next, Jiang Ning and I will play three movements of Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata respectively. I hope you can act as judges and give more and warmer applause to see who plays better. Of course, don't think that I am the best just because I have achieved so much and am so famous on the piano. I hope you can listen carefully and see who plays better, okay?"

"it is good!"

The audience answered immediately.

After all, it’s just the beginning and the audience is very enthusiastic.

As for Jiang Ning, his hands were already on the piano keys.

"Is it okay?"

He looked at Lang Lang.

Lang Lang nodded: "Okay!"

When Jiang Ning heard the other party's response, he quickly got into the state.

It is now easy for him to enter this very serious and focused state. In this state, Jiang Ning can concentrate on doing one thing and feel it with his heart.

That's exactly what he does now when he plays the piano.

As Jiang Ning's fingers continued to press the piano keys, a beautiful, slightly sad, lonely, and dreamy piano music sounded.

This is the first movement of the Moonlight Sonata.

Jiang Ning feels that the first movement of "Moonlight Sonata" is Beethoven's most beautiful piano piece.

Of course, this is a personal feeling.

As for what the piano piece expresses, it is Beethoven's lovesickness and pain, although a more straightforward statement is that Beethoven was in love with someone else, that is, he was cheated on, and the woman he loved was seduced away by an unknown composer, a yellow-haired guy who came out of nowhere, so just think about how sad this piece of music is.

It may sound vulgar to say this, but that is the truth. Beethoven was cheated on.

Overall, this song is indeed sad, a kind of sadness of having one's love taken away from one's heart.

Question: Where did I lose?

It was in this pain of lost love that Beethoven grieved, struggled, and even went crazy.

From the first movement to the third movement, the trend is from sadness, depression to struggle, a little madness and finally complete madness.

Although Jiang Ning wanted to play an effect that was sad but not hurtful, and even powerful.

But think about it, this doesn't fit in with the rest of the piece, because the third movement is played at a very fast tempo, like a devil, expressing that Beethoven entered a state of madness because of a broken heart.

So, how can this tune be played to sound sad but not depressing?

Jiang Ning thought, let’s increase our efforts!

It's as sad as it can be.

As the first movement sounded, people, including Lang Lang, were quickly pulled into a sad musical world by Jiang Ning's piano.

Ordinary music is like playing the lute to a cow. The listeners can only hear "hmm" and "oh" and then after listening they say, "Fuck, what the hell is this?"
But Jiang Ning's situation is obviously not ordinary.

First of all, "Moonlight Sonata" itself is a classic.

Secondly, Jiang Ning himself has a high level of technical skills.

Therefore, the audience quickly felt the sad emotion in the piano music.

Broken heart, unable to get the love.

Unconsciously, many people closed their eyes to feel this song.

Some people think of lost love, of unrequited love...

Of course, there are also people who have never been in love and feel the pain in their hearts.

“Isn’t this song too sad?”

"This is the best and saddest first movement I have ever heard!"

"It hurts so much. I've never been in love, but I thought of my white moonlight. I watched her get married and put on a beautiful wedding dress. She was like an angel, and her husband was so handsome and rich... She accompanied me throughout my youth, but I didn't have the courage to take a step forward..."

"It hurts so much. I thought of my lover. He has been away from me for so long that I almost forgot what he looked like. Honey, are you doing well over there? How can I live without you? I miss you so much, and the babies miss you too!"

"He clearly promised to marry me, but he turned around and fell in love with someone else in less than a month. It's ridiculous that I waited for him for five years. I'm in my thirties now, and I will never fall in love again in this life..."

In the audience, many people have already empathized with the story and shed tears.

The magic of music is that it can easily touch the most sensitive nerves deep in your heart.

The first sad movement ended quickly.

Then comes the second movement.

The second movement is not as sad as the first, but it is already a little bit crazy.

But Jiang Ning still played out a very sad effect.

Because the third movement is about the pain that drives people crazy and insane, the second movement is made to have a very sad effect.
I went crazy because I was so sad that I couldn't control myself.

This makes sense.

"It hurts so much! Why did he play it so sadly? I remember the second movement wasn't so sad!"

"Fangfang, Tongtong, Hehe, Xiaoyan, Jingjing, Qianqian...are you all okay? I'm a scumbag, I'm sorry..."

"Damn it, even though I don't like listening to piano, I can't hold back my emotions. Jiang Ning plays really well!"

"This is the awesomeness of music. Jiang Ning was able to stir up the emotions of the entire audience. This is definitely something that only masters can do. I can play the first to third movements of the Moonlight Sonata, and I can even say that I am proficient at it. But let alone stirring up the emotions of others, I can't even stir up my own emotions."

"How can he be on the same stage with Lang Lang without any level? And even be praised by two world-class piano masters? It is obvious that Jiang Ning is a real master!"

After a while, the piano melody changed, from a not-so-hurry melody to a fast and rapid melody.

The third movement of "Moonlight Sonata" is here.

The melody of this movement is very fast, which is a great test of hand speed and technical skills. It is no exaggeration to say that even if you play it randomly, you cannot play the speed and rhythm required for the third movement. People with clumsy hands are advised to give up directly. This is also the most difficult movement of the three movements.

But this is not a problem at all for Jiang Ning.

"It was so fast, I seemed to see the afterimage of his hands!"

"Me too, it's amazing, this is a level I can never reach, and he connected all three movements seamlessly without taking a break! It's amazing!"

"This is a height I can never reach, even though I have studied piano for more than ten years!"

"Beethoven successfully let the world know how terrible his broken heart was. The difficulty of the third movement is so high. When I tried to play it before, my hands were almost crippled, but I could never achieve the desired effect. With Jiang Ning's playing speed, it seems that there is no mistake at all!"

"I can't play as fast as him even if I play randomly, let alone accurately!"

"Chapter 3: It depends on both skills and emotions. Even if you have the skills, it's useless without emotions. It's like moaning without reason. Jiang Ning's awesomeness lies in the fact that he has both skills and emotions. It's as if I saw Beethoven going crazy because of a broken heart!"

Soon, another song ended.

After finishing the third movement of "Moonlight Sonata", Jiang Ning also stopped at this moment.

Not to mention, because he was so engrossed in what he just did, he actually felt a little unsatisfied.

As his hands almost never stopped moving, Jiang Ning didn't feel tired at all, as his physical strength was more than enough to support him.

While Jiang Ning finished playing the three movements, Lang Lang also applauded enthusiastically.

When the audience saw this scene, they immediately reacted and applauded.

The applause at the scene was unprecedentedly loud.

Obviously, Jiang Ning won the applause of the audience!
"Jiang Ning, you play the piano so well!"

Lang Lang said he was still not satisfied. "I couldn't help but wipe away my tears while listening to the music. The greatest thing about music is that it can directly touch the most vulnerable part of people's hearts, achieve an effect that transcends the individual and the masses, and make everyone resonate to varying degrees! I am ashamed of myself!" "You are so kind!"

Jiang Ning was calm. His current mental threshold was not such that he would get excited to the point of losing control just by hearing a few words from someone.

Simply put, we’re far from it!

At the same time, Jiang Ning said, "It's your turn."

"Of course!"

Lang Lang soon sat down on the stool in front of the piano.

Lang Lang also played three movements of "Moonlight Sonata".

As a top pianist and a piano genius that the Western world regards as rare in China in a century, Lang Lang's playing level is naturally very high. Technically, Lang Lang and Jiang Ning are at the same level, but emotionally, Jiang Ning injects more emotion, giving people a sense of being there. Just now, some fragile girls at the scene cried, and many experienced boys were also sad and wiping away tears.

Even Lang Lang couldn't do this, and this is where Jiang Ning's strength lies.

In terms of skills, both Jiang Ning and Lang Lang have reached the top. The difference now lies in emotion.

After the three movements were finished, the applause from the audience surged again.

But Lang Lang shook his head. He said, "I always feel that my emotions are not in place and I can't play out the emotions I want. I even feel like I'm just complaining without any reason."

The clear voice spread throughout the stadium with the help of the headset.

"Is that right?"

Some people are confused.

"I don't know if it's because of preconceived notions, but Jiang Ning's piano playing really moved me, but Lang Lang's didn't. Is it because my emotions were overdrawn in advance, so my emotional threshold was raised?"

"IM about the same."

"In terms of technical level, the two are on par, but the difference is that the emotions expressed by Jiang Ning's playing are more direct, while Lang Lang's expression is more reflected in technical expression."

"When I listened to Jiang Ning playing the Moonlight Sonata, I wondered if he had gone through a painful experience. Otherwise, how could he empathize with him?"

People were talking a lot.

"Moonlight Sonata" lasts a total of twenty minutes. Jiang Ning and Lang Lang performed it once each, and with the few minutes in between, it lasts more than forty minutes.

At this time, Lang Lang said again: "Jiang Ning, look, judging from the audience's reaction, it is obvious that you played the Moonlight Sonata better, and I personally feel that you played it better, so listening to you play the piano is really like the saying, 'It is like listening to heavenly music and your ears are temporarily enlightened!'"

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I'm really proud of you for saying that!"

"Ha ha……"

Lang Lang laughed out loud, and the audience laughed along with him.

Then, Lang Lang continued: "How about singing another song of yours, 'Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix'?"

"'The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix' is too long. The four parts can be called four movements."

Jiang Ning shook his head. "It's more than 20 minutes in total. I'll play the first two parts."

This is not his home ground, it is unreasonable for him to stay here for so long.

"Row!"

Lang Lang said: "Everyone please be quiet, and listen carefully to Jiang Ning playing his famous piece "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix", okay?"

"it is good!"

Once again, people spoke in unison.

Vehicles passing by outside the stadium could hear the cheers of the audience.

At the same time, Jiang Ning sat down, placed his hands on the piano keys, and his emotions were quickly mobilized.

Compared to Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata" which was about the pain of a broken heart, Jiang Ning's "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix" was much more relaxing.

After all, this is just a piano piece with the theme of confession.

Soon, Jiang Ning pulled the audience into another emotional rhythm that was different from the previous one.

The great thing about Jiang Ning's piano playing is that he can quickly bring people into the emotional world he creates, which is the so-called immersive experience.

Just like writing, a first-class author can make the reader feel as if they are in the story.

Not to mention the top authors.

Jiang Ning is now a top pianist, so it is inevitable that he can make the audience feel as if they are in the scene.

Therefore, the audience was addicted to it without realizing it.

"This song is so touching. It reminds me of the first time I met her. Although we have broken up, every little detail of that time is still as vivid as if it were right in front of me!"

"An An, I love you!"

"Baby, I love you too!"

"If you like someone, confess your feelings. Be brave. Even if you fail, it's better than regretting it for the rest of your life!"

At the scene, some people hugged each other, some kissed each other, and some thought about every little thing about themselves and their loved ones...

In short, many people fell into it.

Great music transcends the individual and the masses, transcends time and space, transcends the body and the soul, and becomes an incredible and special language.

People seemed to understand, but were unable to express the feeling.

As the saying goes, great sorrow has no tears, great enlightenment has no words, and great laughter has no sound.

True feelings cannot be fully described and expressed in words. This is the peculiarity of the gap between human emotions and language expression.

"It sounds so good!"

Mu Binghan sighed, thinking of every little detail between herself and Jiang Ning.

Rong Shuyao beside her nodded. She didn't say anything, but just thought about how she met Jiang Ning when school just started, but she didn't have time to express her situation later, and then it seemed that she missed him. The regret in her heart was quickly magnified at this moment.

Yin Muyan is okay, she loves Jiang Ning, but she won't express it in words, her feelings are passionate and silent, she likes to express them through actions.

"Mom, listen, isn't Jiang Ning's playing beautiful?"

Yu Churan is very happy. There is no sadness in her world, only happiness.

As for the unpleasantness of the breakup, Yu Churan simply skipped it and thought only of every happy day with Jiang Ning.

I really want to sleep in Jiang Ning’s arms tonight!
But Lin Wanhe and Yu Minghua just nodded and looked at each other. As an old married couple, they no longer said "I love you and you love me". Instead, they looked into each other's eyes and understood each other.

As for Yu Churan, the two of them were immersed in the world of music and didn't pay much attention to it.

Before I knew it, the song ended.

Lang Lang was the first to applaud, and then the whole venue was instantly filled with unprecedented warm applause.

Jiang Ning stood up from the stool and bowed very gentlemanly towards the three directions of the audience.

At this moment, he stood on the stage under the attention of the public, like a prince in a dream, or like a banished immortal who had come down to earth.

That night.

Top search: Lang Lang concert, Jiang Ning!
Hot search number two: Maybe this is the prince!
There are four more hot searches to come, and all six hot searches tonight are about Jiang Ning.

This is still on Weibo, there is also Douyin, which is similar.

Jiang Ning is on the hot search again and he has become famous again.

Lang Lang also updated his social media platform as soon as possible: This is a very pleasant night. He is a piano genius. I am even ashamed of myself. I look forward to our next cooperation!
But Jiang Ning didn't pay attention.

The day of Lang Lang’s concert was on a Friday, and the following two days were also quite quiet as it was the weekend.

Jiang Ning is famous now, and some reporters even went to the school gate to try to attract attention.

After all, Jiang Ning is still very popular now.

However, Jiang Ning ignored these people.

Jiang Ning has been staying at home these days, doing his own things.

Because he was going to open a milk tea shop at school soon, he took out the recipe, bought some equipment for making milk tea, and studied the recipe himself at home.

Jiang Ning now has the recipe, but you have to know that the taste of milk tea is pretty much the same. It doesn't mean that a milk tea brand worth 30 billion is that delicious.

This is a market issue. Whoever occupies more market share will be more valuable. But as we all know, in the beverage market, it is not the case that you will have a large market just because your product tastes good. The market has little to do with how good the taste is. Mixue Bingcheng's product may not taste good, but it is targeting the lower-tier markets. It can be found everywhere in third-, fourth- and fifth-tier cities, and its valuation is over 60 billion.

"Whether it tastes good or not is one question, but marketing is more important, and spending money in the early stages is more important."

"But my food can't be unpalatable."

Jiang Ning mixed five kinds of milk tea according to the original recipe and was a little disappointed for a moment.

As a loyal user of kumquat lemon tea, Jiang Ning feels that the milk tea with this recipe is equivalent to the sauce-flavored latte that a girl gave him last year. When this thing first came out, it was well marketed, like the first cup of milk tea in autumn of that year. But after drinking it, Jiang Ning thought, what is this weird taste?
It’s true that the soy sauce latte is very popular.

At this moment Jiang Ning understood that for drinks, taste is not the most important thing. The most important thing is marketing, and it’s fine as long as you can brag about it. In other words: if a milk tea tastes bad, that’s your problem, not my milk tea’s problem, because you are not the target group.

"Maybe I just don't like it, but I can't say that my target users don't like it, so I'll just give it a try when the time comes!"

Jiang Ning just adjusted the taste slightly to make the milk tea taste better to him.

But Jiang Ning would not change it randomly. First of all, he doesn't like milk tea, and he would only drink fruit tea at most.

Furthermore, it is impossible for a product to be liked by everyone, but as long as you can win over one or two people out of a hundred, then there will be one or two hundred people out of ten thousand, and so on. This is a huge market, especially since milk tea is basically targeted at girls. To expand on this, some dessert shops also target girls, and girls like sweet things.

Jiang Ning is a man.

"It's the end of the month. I'll go back next month and slowly start the milk tea shop!"

Now the school has provided Jiang Ning with a space to open a milk tea shop, so it’s up to Jiang Ning to get started.

It was already the end of the month, and Jiang Ning had been in the limelight these days, so he had to stay out of the spotlight. Although he liked to be in the limelight occasionally, he definitely wouldn't want to be in the spotlight all day long. He also didn't want to be disturbed by messy people, so he might as well stay at home and do his own thing.

In addition, he is planning to go to Qionghai Province with Mu Binghan in a few days.

On Saturday and Sunday, Jiang Ning stayed at home. He ordered takeout when he was hungry and watched movies and played games in the evening.

Two days passed like this, and no one disturbed him.

Yin Muyan went home, and Jiang Yun came over every week.

It was not until Tuesday afternoon after school that Jiang Ning went to the school to pick up Yin Muyan to go out for dinner.

When she got home in the evening, Yin Muyan packed things for Jiang Ning.

Because Jiang Ning is going to take a plane to Qionghai tomorrow night, he has to pack his luggage in advance.

Jiang Ning behind him said, "It's nothing, right? I don't think you need any clothes. It's summer temperature over in Qionghai now."

"Just in case of emergency, bring some more autumn clothes!" Yin Muyan turned around and glanced at the other person.

"That's okay too."

Jiang Ning thought it was nothing.

Later, Yin Muyan put another box of condoms in.

Jiang Ning felt a little embarrassed: "I am a little embarrassed!"

"Haha, what's there to be embarrassed about? It's not like I don't know that woman is having an affair with you!"

Yin Muyan knelt on the bed and folded clothes.

"My mother asked me the day before yesterday if I was in a relationship."

She suddenly spoke.

"Then what do you say?"

"What do you want me to say?"

Yin Muyan asked back.

Jiang Ning: "You can say whatever you want. I'm not panicking."

Yin Muyan said to herself, "I said I liked a boy, but he didn't like me, so my mom said I couldn't fall in love and asked me who I liked. My dad said the child had grown up and we didn't need to worry too much, and that I already had the ability to identify good people and bad people."

"Don't I like you very much?"

Jiang Ning sat behind Yin Muyan and hugged her.

"Stupid, of course I can't tell the truth all at once, my mother will definitely give you trouble."

"I'm not afraid of getting in trouble, and I don't have to watch your mother eat."

"You don't even know that she has a bit of a perverted personality. Let's talk about it later!"

"Baby, you're so good!"

Jiang Ning kissed the other person's neck from behind and smelled the other person's body fragrance.

"Jiang Ning, I want it!"

After being teased by Jiang Ning for a while, Yin Muyan's body became unnatural.

"Fuck, so proactive?"

"If you don't take the initiative, you'll be gone tomorrow! You'll be gone for a few days or a week then!"

Yin Muyan put her clothes away, turned around and threw herself on Jiang Ning, kissing him passionately.

"Then I can only bully you severely tonight!"

"Humph!"

I won't write regularly anymore. I'm exhausted. It was put on the shelves on August 8th. That month, the number of words on the shelves was 9, but the royalties were only over 19. I didn't have full attendance. In the second month, I thought I had full attendance, but it turned out that there were books on my account that I didn't finish. I hid them and didn't notice them. The 20 points from full attendance were also deducted. I was speechless. The eunuch books that were not put on the shelves were also counted. In the end, I finished about words, which was only a little more than last month. My mentality was a little broken. Two or three hundred thousand words took up all my spare time. This month, I don't even bother to have full attendance. I didn't even use the leave slip when I asked for leave yesterday, because I used the leave slip before. This month, I need points to exchange. One dollar of royalties is equal to one point. My total royalties are not even . After thinking about it, I suddenly realized, when did I fall to the point of having full attendance? I started writing books when I was in college in . By the time I graduated from college last year, the income from writing books on several other websites was enough to buy a car and a house in my hometown. To be honest, this book is the worst one I have ever written and put on the shelves, and the one with the lowest income. At the end of , the book I wrote randomly was eunuch with less than words, and I earned to yuan. After a few years, I was also an old author who had topped a small website, but a hero does not brag about his past achievements, and he is still a young man after returning. After all, I still failed. Urban is not my forte. I have to speed up the completion and run away. This book has no income. There are not many readers here, only a little over left, although the peak number is only . After a while, there should be only a few dozen left, and there will be fewer and fewer in the future, so it’s better not to mention it.

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