The best male god of rebirth

Chapter 234 Leave with a brush (33)

Li Qingfeng's inner grief was completely released at this moment, vented, his fingers were like phantoms, leaving countless afterimages on the black and white keys.

The amazing performance that outsiders see is just his vent, the vent of endless sadness in his heart.

After today, maybe we will never see each other again.

Ouyang Chengyun also had a hint of surprise in his eyes. This boy is really capable, and he has made a lot of noise during this period.

But, so what, genius, hehe, wouldn't it be interesting to personally kill this much-anticipated genius?

Ouyang Cheng turned his head and took a deep look at the painful and puzzled girl beside him, with an inexplicable smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"What, what are you talking about, someone is playing at our place?" Evan Grant roared with displeasure on his face, copying broken Chinese.

"Yes, it was a young man just now, he went up while the band was resting," the young assistant beside him said with a smile.

"Damn yellow skin monkeys (Damn yellow skin monkeys)" Evan Grant growled, ignoring the young male assistant around him.

After hearing this, Wei Ying's face froze, and a bit of anger rose in his eyes in vain. He resisted the urge to punch the opponent's white face with his big sandbag fist, and turned his eyes slightly. Moving down, he said in a muffled voice, "Go and see for yourself."

"Humph" Evan Grant snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that China's money is really easy to make, he wouldn't bother to come to this country that he despises so much.

They are the most superior race, even though he never said it, but the arrogance in his heart is visible to the naked eye.

"Bah, what the hell is a second pen?"

Seeing the figure of the other party leaving, Wei Ying couldn't help cursing in a low voice, if it wasn't for keeping this hard-won job, this grandson would have been beaten to death by him long ago.

Immediately, a few touches of complexity appeared in his eyes, life, hehe, and he sighed again in his heart.

Evan Grant, accompanied by five or six assistants from Europe and America, came to the concert hall in stride, and was about to push the door through the side door with a face full of anger.

But he directly took a face-to-face with the person who came out of the house.

"Manager Huang, why is someone messing around in my place, why didn't anyone stop him?!"

Evan Grant roared directly, his face full of anger.

Huang Qianli was extremely upset when he saw the other party's attitude of asking questions, and looked at the angry face and said calmly: "Remember, Mr. Evan Grant.

This is Huaxia, this is Mingzhu, and this is Mingyue Clubhouse, not your bastard Europe and the United States, don't pretend to be aggressive in front of me. "

With a cold snort of disdain, he turned and left directly, without even looking at the angry face of the other party.

That kid is really awesome, if it wasn't for something urgent, he would really be reluctant to leave.

Huang Qianli's pace quickened a little, and he still had the idea in his heart to continue listening when he came back later.

Evan Grant's face turned livid, but he also knew that Huang Qianli was a senior manager of the Mingyue Clubhouse, and he couldn't handle it with the young assistant just now.

"These Chinese people are really rubbish. How could they produce music masters? Their attitude towards music is really disgusting."

A bearded European next to him was full of indignation, and his stiff Mandarin sounded extremely awkward.

"Master Evan, do you want us to cancel this performance? I will negotiate with them. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, we will never even think of us collaborating with them again in the future!" (English) The English-speaking European spoke angrily.

"The musicianship in this kind of place is really unacceptable. I really want to see who is this person who dares to play in front of us, and see what skills he has (English)" Evan Grant looked disdainful open response.

With suppressed anger, a group of people directly pushed the side door with super sound insulation effect.

In a hidden corner of the recital hall, two elegant mature women were sitting by the side, staring with interest at the dazzling figure in front of the piano.

What caught people's attention was that seven or eight big men in black appeared nearby, protecting them firmly. None of the men who wanted to strike up a conversation had the guts to go forward.

"Who is this little boy? If he has this ability, he must not be some unknown person."

The eldest grandson Ningqiu said to the best friend beside her with a bit of playfulness.

"This boy, hehe, is quite interesting."

The eldest grandson Ningqiu looked at her good friend who was so good that countless men were ashamed, and there was a hint of exploration in her eyes: "Wei also knows?"

Nalan Wei also nodded, her tone was inexplicable: "He is a nice young man, I have met him several times before."

Hearing what the other party said, Changsun Ningqiu was a little curious. This best friend's vision was even a little bit higher than that of her who was always picky.

It was really rare to hear such a word or two of praise from her.

"The last time I heard you praise someone was the year before last, right? That business genius Liu Qitian?

Xiao Weiyi, could you be, hehe, it’s okay, my sister understands you, and it’s not unacceptable to have two young and handsome boys.”

The eldest grandson Ningqiu covered her mouth and giggled, her chest swayed for a while, and her mature and charming demeanor made Nalan Wei, who is also a woman, feel a little overwhelmed.

Nalan Wei also frowned, looking at her with displeasure.

"Okay, okay, don't need to say more, listen, this little guy seems to be quite capable."

The eldest grandson Ningqiu said in an ambiguous tone, with a sly smile on his face like a little fox.

Nalan Wei also ignored her, staring at this fatally charming figure with scorching eyes, especially the pair of deep black eyes full of sadness, which made her a little curious.

This little boy is really getting more and more interesting.

Evan Grant pushed the door and entered with a few assistants around him. The moment they entered the hall, a group of people seemed to have seen some incredible myth.

The violently beating notes were directly poured into the ears, and at this moment, I was attracted by the strong melody.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The assistants around him were full of surprise and shock, their eyes were staring blankly at the figure in front of the piano, and their mouths were wide open enough to hold a fist.

"omg, It is incredible!! (Unbelievable)"

"how is that possible? (how is that possible)"

As if the pause button had been pressed, Evan Grant's expression froze at the moment he entered the door, staring at the figure intently, and the intense notes coming from his ear seemed to be slapping his face.

This, how is this possible, why, why can you even play a duet piece like "Enduring Movement"? ?
This, this is incredible!!!
Li Qingfeng's heart churning pain became more and more intense, and his heart seemed to be completely immersed in the piano music at this moment.

"Sea Pianist" in his previous life is a classic that he has read for decades, especially this piece contains countless complex and difficult emotions.

To vent, to vent wantonly.

All kinds of sorrow in my heart gushed out through the intense, angry music.

Those who can attend this party in such a high-end venue as the Pearl Club are absolute elites, especially the reputation of Evan Grant has attracted a large number of elites who love pianos.

But at this moment, those who claim to be experts are all amazed.

It was an unbelievably, unimaginably perfect performance.

Laymen don't understand its difficulty, and it doesn't prevent them from simply appreciating this intense piece, and also appreciate that radiant and charming handsome figure by the way.

Li Qingfeng released all his emotions at the last moment.

The whole piano sound seemed to be roaring in everyone's ears.

Straight to the heart.

At the climax, all the melodies suddenly come.

That eye-catching figure got up directly, turned and left without any hesitation, leaving only a back view that shocked countless people.

A large group of people, looking at the empty piano, remained silent for a long time, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)