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"Daddy, daddy, you can't let the bad guys take Mommy away."
The two little guys hugged Lin Meichen together, with eager expressions on their faces.
"Don't worry, as long as dad is here, no one can take mom away."
Song Haotian rubbed the heads of the two little guys and turned to look at Xie Changsi.
He just wanted Lin Meichen to express his attitude. Since the other party didn't listen, it was time for him to show up.
¡°Boy, do you dare to compete with me? As long as it¡¯s music, you can compete with anything.
As long as you win, I will turn around and leave, and Xiaomei will be yours. "
Xie Changsi is arrogant and has enough confidence in his heart. In his opinion, he is just a dad taking care of his children, and it is absolutely impossible to defeat him.
Song Haotian looked at him with cold eyes: "First of all, Meichen is not an object, she cannot be used as a bet, and she has nothing to do with you.
Secondly, if you want to compete with me, you simply don¡¯t have the qualifications. "
Xie Changsi¡¯s expression froze: ¡°Boy, are you afraid?¡±
"It's not that you're afraid, it's that you don't have the qualifications.
Today I will show you what real temperament is. I hope you will have the courage to stand here and speak later. "
Song Haotian said in an indifferent tone, "Follow me."
After saying that, he opened the door and walked in, followed by others. The onlookers gathered in front of the window, waiting with great interest to eat melon and watch the show.
"Arrogant, really too arrogant. Even the tutor at Wynn Conservatory of Music would not dare to say such things to me."
Xie Changsi said to Fan Xiuwen and the three people behind him, "Three masters, I will show you how I defeat this ignorant boy later."
These three people were originally highly respected figures at the Jiangnan Conservatory of Music. They admired Xie Changsi's musical talent very much, so they were invited to testify today.
At this moment, they all shook their heads, obviously not thinking that the young man in front of them had any hope of winning.
After all, Xie Changsi has a double doctorate degree from Wyn Conservatory of Music and has profound attainments in many musical instruments.
The four of them entered the door. Xie Changsi glanced at the crystal piano placed next to it and said sarcastically: "Oh, it's still a Bechstein grand piano. It's good, but I don't know if I can play it."
Song Haotian ignored him and went straight to Fuxi Qin and sat down.
Xie Changsi sarcastically said again: "Oh, I still have to play the lyre. I don't know what my level is. Can I play it loudly?"
¡°My daddy is so awesome!¡±
"Daddy is the most the best."
The two little guys waved their little fists in protest.
Xie Changsi laughed: "Little cutie, you will know what it means to be awesome after we compete."
Song Haotian was about to play the lyre, and Gao Yongda shook his head again.
In terms of folk music, he is the leading expert in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom, and he knows the lyre very well.
"It takes just a few years to get into this thing, and without the guidance of a famous teacher, there is no way to talk about attainment.
But at this moment, Song Haotian moved his fingers lightly, and melodious music sounded.
"It's the tune of "Double Cranes Listening to the Spring"."
As soon as the music started playing here, Gao Yongda recognized the music and despised it a little more.
You must know that Shuanghe Tingquan is considered an entry-level repertoire among lyres, and it is the most basic item during the grade examination.
¡°This young man faced the challenge by using such a low-difficulty repertoire. It seems that he doesn¡¯t have very deep attainments.
The same goes for Xie Changsi. He immediately recognized that it was Shuanghe Tingquan, but just when he was about to say something sarcastic, he froze with a dull look on his face.
The reason is simply because the tunes played by Song Haotian are so beautiful. The beautiful notes flow out from the fingers one by one, like a clear spring, reaching directly into the human soul. It is no exaggeration to call it the sound of nature.
Gao Yongda looked excited at first. He had never heard such a beautiful lyre before, and then he was completely immersed in the music.
At this moment, his heart has been completely occupied by the song Shuanghe Tingquan. He no longer has any thoughts and has completely forgotten everything in the world.
The other two music masters, Fan Xiuwen and Yan Huajun, were also like this, completely lost in the rhythm of the lyre.
Even ordinary people who don¡¯t understand music are lying in front of the window with dull expressions on their faces, looking intoxicated.
As time passed, a "chirp" suddenly came from outside, and then hundreds of birds flew over and landed in front of the window to listen quietly.
After a while, seven or eight more cranes landed and danced on the grass in front of the door.
The most rare thing is that a few wild old oxen also came over, listening to the music, wagging their tails, and even forgot to eat grass.
It¡¯s a pity that everyone is in a sluggish state now and no one recorded this rare moment. Otherwise, if it were posted on the Internet, it would definitely cause a sensation in the music industry.
After a while, Song Haotian played the last note and ended the playing. This auditory feast was over.
It took three or four minutes for everyone present to recover from the music.
Gao Yongda came to Song Haotian with an excited expression and bowed deeply: "Sir, you are a great talent, please bow to me."
At this moment, he was very excited in his heart. Although he only listened to one piece of music just now, he learned a vivid lesson.
Song Haotian¡¯s playing made him understand that the more difficult the music is, the better it sounds. There is no difference in the rhythm. The difference lies in the attainment of the player.
In the hands of a master, even a simple piece of music can produce a heavenly sound.
"Little birds, there are so many little birds."
"Fairycrane, cowcow cow!"
The two little guys were the first to see the birds and cranes outside the window, and they shouted excitedly.
"Yes, when did so many birds fly here? It must have been attracted by the young man's music"
"Oh my god, is the young man playing the divine song? Those cranes are actually dancing along with it, it's really amazing"
"Who said playing the piano to a cow is useless? Look at those old scalpers, they listen beautifully. It's not that people don't understand your music, it's that you don't play it well enough."
People who came back to their senses were extremely excited, pointing out the window and commenting.
At this moment, the birds all spread their wings and flew, circling back and forth around the Little Fairy Hotel, as if they were reluctant to leave.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Huajun's face was full of horror: "Hundreds of birds are worshiping, and everything is listening. My God, I have actually seen this legendary realm with my own eyes."
There is a legend in the music industry that the performance has reached the highest level and can be listened to by all things, transcending races and various constraints.
For so many years, he thought this was a deified realm, just a legend. He didn¡¯t expect to see it for real today.
Fan Xiuwen then sighed and said, "Yes, after decades of living, this is the first time that Fan can impress hundreds of birds with music. It is really an eye-opener and this life is not in vain."
Gao Yongda bowed deeply again: "Mr. Song, Gao also loves the lyre, and he has played the song Shuanghe Tingquan countless times.
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Song Haotian stood up slowly: "It's very simple. If you can't do it as a person, you can't do it as a piano."
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Gao Yongda didn¡¯t expect that the other party¡¯s evaluation would be so straightforward, but thinking about the song he just played, he felt that it was natural to say so.
He took a look at the simple and elegant Fuxi Qin: "Mr. Song, can you let me try this Guqin?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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