In the huge antique shop, apart from the melodious and melodious sound of the piano, there is no other sound.
Almost everyone is immersed in the artistic conception created by the sound of the piano. It is too late for them to enjoy this kind of beauty, so how can they take the initiative to destroy this artistic conception.
At this time, no one noticed the tangled look in Hughes' eyes.
He is really full of contradictions in his heart now.
He had to admit that the piece played by Lin Cheng convinced him.
But can he admit this kind of thing?
Certainly not!
If he admits it, the consequences are definitely not something he can bear. Does he really want to kneel down and apologize to these Chinese people?
Don't be kidding, if he really does this, then this incident will definitely be a huge blow to his music career, and he even worries that he will never recover from it.
The consequences of this are really too serious.
He didn't want to bear it, and he didn't dare to bear it.
It seems that I can only tell lies against my conscience. After weighing the pros and cons, Hughes' eyes quickly became firm.
Although this kind of decision against his will will make him feel bad for his conscience, it is better than a fatal blow to his music career!
To be honest, he really regrets it now.
If he had known that Lin Cheng had the performance ability of a grandmaster, how could he have said such a thing?
Hey, I am really too stubborn.
If he could listen to Hank and leave earlier, he probably wouldn't have to be so entangled.
However, after making up his mind, his expression became a little more relaxed.
With the passage of time, Lin Cheng's performance continued.
Lin Cheng's playing level at the grandmaster level was also vividly performed, which can be seen from the expressions of everyone.
At this moment, they even have a feeling that they can't distinguish between reality and fantasy. The feeling of being immersed in the artistic conception is so real that they have even forgotten the change of time.
Twenty minutes later, Lin Cheng finally finished playing the guqin piece.
Zheng!
Along with Lin Cheng plucking the strings for the last time, a voice that seemed to be full of iron and blood suddenly sounded in the antique shop.
In an instant, everyone felt as if something exploded in their ears, making them refreshed from the artistic conception just now.
Just after waking up from the artistic conception, everyone was still a little dazed.
After they were fully awake, shocked expressions appeared on their faces.
"Just now, Teacher Lin played really Guqin music? It's so beautiful, even if it's called divine music, it's not an exaggeration!"
"Has it only been more than 20 minutes now? Why do I feel as if several hours have passed? I have to say, this feeling is really amazing."
"It's good, it's really good. It's definitely the best music I've heard since I was born."
"Ms. Lin is definitely a generation master in guqin!"
"Just based on the guqin music played by Mr. Lin, we will win this bet. I seem to have seen the scene of that arrogant foreigner begging for mercy."
"I didn't expect Teacher Lin to not only be proficient in antique identification, but also be so good at playing guqin. Isn't this a genius?"
Hearing everyone's admiration, Lin Cheng had a satisfied smile on his face.
The performance just now was not only for these audiences, even he felt hearty.
He successfully integrated his emotions into the sound of the piano and showed it.
At this moment, Lin Cheng finally understood why the ancient literati and refined scholars admired the guqin so much. Playing the guqin is indeed addictive.
At this moment, he seemed to remember something, and looked up at Hughes. .
At the same time, Hughes seemed to have just raised his head, meeting Lin Cheng's deep gaze.
Perhaps because of the guilt in his heart, facing Lin Cheng's peaceful gaze, Hughes turned his head so as not to meet Lin Cheng's gaze.
Lin Cheng said in a flat tone: "My Guqin has been played, I wonder if it has convinced you?"
Hughes had a sneer on his face when he heard the words, and said, "Although I admit that you play the guqin well, there is still a long way to go before you want to convince me."
What?
Hearing what Hughes said, everyone in the antique shop immediately showed angry expressions.
"What are you playing?laugh? Such beautiful music can't conquer this foreigner, does he really understand music? "
"I have to say, the shamelessness of this foreigner really refreshed my opinion of him."
"What kind of international musician are you talking about? As far as this kind of rubbish music appreciation ability is concerned, I think he is not as good as my neighbor's stupid son."
"Look at the flickering eyes of that foreigner, you can tell at a glance that he is lying."
"Hmph, I've already anticipated this situation. No matter how well we play, he won't admit it."
Listening to everyone's ridicule, Hughes did not get angry.
Because he knew that what he said was a lie, as a musician, he was ashamed of being ridiculed by everyone.
But for his own future, he has no choice.
He could only say these words against his will.
Next, Hughes pretended to be generous and said: "At first, I thought that Huaxia didn't have any good music, but anyway, the music you played is not bad, at least it made me change my view of Huaxia music a lot. Just for that, I don't need you to record the video."
Seeing Hughes' haughty look, it was as if he was giving alms to Lin Cheng.
When everyone heard what Hughes said, their lungs almost exploded.
This guy's shamelessness simply refreshed everyone's imagination, and they couldn't help but yell at Hughes.
At this moment, Lin Cheng suddenly laughed.
Seeing the smile on Lin Cheng's face, for some reason, Hughes suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
He frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Lin Cheng said calmly: "I laughed at you for being ridiculous. Have you forgotten the video I shot for you before we bet?"
video?
In an instant, Hughes remembered the video that Lin Cheng asked Gu Feng to shoot before.
However, he quickly calmed down, and then smiled and said, "What can that video explain? Music appreciation is something that goes against your will. Maybe others think that the music you play is not good, but there is a saying in China called carrots. Cabbage has its own love. I just don't like your Chinese classical music, can you still force me to like it?"
Lin Cheng still said in that unhurried tone: "You're right, I really can't force you to like my music. But before you say this, please watch this video first. "
After finishing speaking, he nodded to Gu Feng.
Gu Feng understood, and immediately walked not far away, picked up something from the table, it was a video camera. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com