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Chapter 459 One hand is enough

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    With the huge applause, Chekov also showed a bright smile on his face.

    "Mr. Su, there is one more thing I want to talk to you about."

    "what's up?"

    ¡°On behalf of the International Piano Association, I now formally invite you to join.¡±

    Chekov said.

    Boom!

    Chekov¡¯s words were like thunder, exploding in the place.

    In an instant, everyone in the stadium widened their eyes.

    Chekov actually invited Su Lang to join the International Piano Association!

    This is not only a name, but also a symbol of status.

    The International Piano Association brings together the world¡¯s top pianists.

    To this day, no one in the whole of China can join.

    If Su Lang agrees, he will be the first person in the country to enter the International Piano Association.

    "My God, Chekov actually invited Mr. Su to join the International Piano Association. This will create the history of our country."

    "Master Su is really awesome!"

    "Bull! Bullshit! Mr. Su is the eternal god!"

    ""

    International Piano Association?  Invite yourself to join?

    Hearing Chekov's words, Su Lang was stunned.

    As far as he knows, the International Piano Association is a professional group organization jointly initiated and established by many outstanding international piano performing artists. It is an organization engaged in piano teaching, performance, piano music creation and theoretical research.

    The selection criteria are very strict, and only performers who have won gold medals in international piano competitions can join.

    Su Lang didn¡¯t expect that Chekov would invite him.

    "Master Chekov, I have never won a gold medal."

    Su Lang smiled.

    "Mr. Su, the gold medal is just a threshold. It may be very important to others."

    "But, to you, the gold medal is no longer important. There is no need to prove your strength."

    Chekov said.

    If others want to join the association, of course they need to win the gold medal in the international piano competition.

    But Su Lang doesn¡¯t have to.

    Because the "gold award" means nothing to Su Lang.

    For a person who can play "Dance of Death", "Will-o'-the-Wisp", "Memories of Don Juan", "Memories of Norma" and other world-class hits with one hand, no matter what award he is given, it is always a prize.

    Su Lang¡¯s strength no longer needs a gold medal to prove it!

    "What do I need to do to join the association?"

    "No need at all."

    "If that's the case, then I'll join."

    Su Lang thought for a while and said.

    There is no need to do anything anyway, joining the International Piano Association is not a loss for him

    Hearing Su Lang¡¯s words, Chekov showed a bright smile on his face.

    He straightened his clothes, stretched out his right hand towards Su Lang with a serious look on his face, and said, "Master Su, welcome to join us."

    "Thanks¡­¡­"

    Su Lang reached out and shook Chekov's hand.

    "By the way, Mr. Su, let me ask you a question."

    "When you play, why do you only use one hand?"

    Chekov asked curiously.

    Why only use one hand?

    Well¡­¡­

    Su Lang¡¯s mouth twitched slightly.

    No one may believe it if you say it.

    If he plays with both hands, he is a noob.

    Of course, just think about it, Su Lang can't possibly say it.

    "One hand is enough"

    Su Lang said in a deep voice.

    Is one hand enough?  !

    Chekov¡¯s eyes widened and his pupils shrank.

    From Su Lang¡¯s words, he could hear Su Lang¡¯s extremely strong self-confidence!

    "Has his skill reached such a high level?"

    Chekov¡¯s lips moved slightly and he murmured softly.

    At this moment, the admiration in his eyes when he looked at Su Lang became more and more intense.

    Although he obviously has such peak skills, his reputation has always been unknown.

    Such people are real musicians!

    "By the way, Master Chekov, I have a question."

      "Master Su, please tell me."

    "Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

    Chekov was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master Su, the thing is like this"

    So Chekov briefly told Su Lang about Huo Xi and Zonghuang Entertainment.

    Zonghuang Entertainment?

    hehe¡­¡­

    ??????????Is this all caused by Zonghuang Entertainment?

    Su Lang smiled. Originally, he had always thought that Chekov happened to see the video, and then he traveled thousands of miles to Beishan.

    ¡°But who would have thought that there was even a shadow of Zonghuang Entertainment in it.

    "Mr. Su, do you want my help?"

    Chekov asked.

    Although he is not rich and powerful.

    But in the music industry, he still has some reputation.

    As long as he ascends high and shouts, the Emperor Zong will be somewhat afraid.

    However, Su Lang declined his kindness: "Master Chekov, thank you for your kindness, but I can handle this matter myself."

    To be honest, Su Lang doesn't look down on a mere comprehensive entertainment company.

    Chekov nodded: "That's okay, but if Mr. Su needs anything, just ask. As long as I, Chekov, can do it, I will never refuse."

    "OK!"

    Su Lang nodded, immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Zhang Tiancheng's number.

    ?¡­

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Zhang Tiancheng looked resentful

    Just now, he watched Su Lang's performance through live broadcast.

    Although he doesn¡¯t understand music, he only knows a little about piano music.

    But judging from Chekov¡¯s attitude, even a fool can see how awesome Mr. Su is.

    At this moment, there is only one word in his mind: strong!

    Mr. Su not only has his own business empire at such a young age, but his personal accomplishments are also top-notch.

    Even Zhang Tiancheng had to sigh sincerely: "Mr. Su, you are so awesome"

    "Chenglong, you can learn more from Mr. Su in the future. If you can learn half of Mr. Su's skills, you can benefit from it throughout your life."

    Zhang Tiancheng turned to look at his grandson Zhang Chenglong.

    In the past, he thought his grandson Zhang Chenglong was pretty good.

    But what is the saying?

    Without comparison, there is no harm.

    Zhang Chenglong and Su Lang are about the same age, but their abilities are indeed very different.

    To put it mildly, Zhang Chenglong was not even worthy of carrying his shoes in front of Su Lang.

    "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely learn more from Mr. Su, Brother Lang is my idol"

    Zhang Chenglong quickly nodded in agreement.

    If it had been anyone else, Zhang Chenglong would have retorted firmly.

    But when the target was Su Lang, he, the eldest son of the Zhang family, really couldn't refute.

    ¡°That¡¯s the fact, Mr. Su is much better than him.

    "well¡­¡­"

    ¡°Dingling bell~¡±

    Zhang Tiancheng sighed and wanted to say something else.

    But before he could finish speaking, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

    When he took it out and took a look, Zhang Tiancheng's eyes suddenly narrowed.

    It¡¯s Mr. Su¡¯s number!

    Without any hesitation, Zhang Tiancheng quickly pressed the answer button (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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