Chapter 196 (2/2)
”To the fallen city.”
”This song is really good. It was uploaded to the Internet some time ago, and has been popular for a long time.”
”President Liu and Tong Tong seem to like this song very much, don't they?”
”Yes, I also intend to invite the original author to join the Chinese Music Association. Unfortunately, I don't know who the original author is.”
”Me too. I want to make an appointment with him and write a song for this song, but I can't find the original author.”
”The original author must be a brilliant person. I saw that video, and the playing skills are very superb, and the technique is very characteristic, and the song is also very characteristic, worthy of the word amazing.”
”It's too strange to say it's called” to Qingcheng ”. Mu Qingcheng is an international piano master. If she can play a piece to her, it's not good enough.”
”Listen quietly. Brother Dong likes this song very much. After listening to it at first, it's amazing. I'll explore it several times every day. I heard it once a few days ago, and I played it better this time.”
”Hum, just make that Zhou zewen shut up.”
Everyone is listening to this song seriously. The melodious music is full of the antique hall. Even the gentle and soft are intoxicated by it. She turns her head and looks at Mu Qiu. She wants to praise the uncle, but mu Qiu's expression is subtle.
She asked, ”Muqiu, what's the matter with you?”
”... nothing. This uncle plays well.” He said casually.
”Well, I think so, too.” Wen Wanrou said with a smile: ”I also saw the video of the original author playing the piano some time ago, and it's really good. I like this song very much. It's said that the identity of the player has always been a mystery, and I don't know what kind of person he will be
Mu Qiu hooked the corner of his mouth: ”it should be a handsome force.”
Wenwanrou tilted her head. It was the first time that she heard Mu Qiu praise others so generously.
Soon, Dong GE's ”to Qingcheng” finished, the music slowly ended, his fingers calm on the keys, and then opened his eyes, his face showed a confident smile.
”It's your turn.” He got up and went back to his original position, and looked at Zhou zewen, his eyes full of hostility.
Chou chuckled with indifference. He got up and sat down in front of the piano. He didn't see any action to adjust his state, so he began to play with his fingers.
To everyone's surprise, he also played ”to the fallen city”.
With the same music to fight, if he won, it would be a thorough hit in the face of Dong Ge. Dong GE's face turns red with anger. Zhou zewen is really not a thing. If he wins by playing other music, Dong Ge can still accept it. He will only be angry for a few days. But if he is defeated by the same music, he will lose face.
Others know this, and Zhou zewen knows better that what he wants is this effect.