Just as Chen Guang was showing off, the jazz master finally came up. Chen Guang knew that according to the movie's plot, it was time for him to play a song.
He got up and gave way. Too lazy to listen to what this guy was playing, Chen Guang rushed out of the bar and ran to the deck of the Virginian.
Long time no see, sea!
Sea!
You're all water!
Uh, sure enough, you can't count on too much. After leaving the bar, everything became mosaic.
The mosaic deck, the mosaic chimney of the cruise ship, the mosaic sea, and the mosaic of himself.
The square sun in the distant sky that was about to set the sea level filled Chen Guang's heart with a touch of sadness.
I thought you would give me a Sea of Moments, but it turned out to be a mosaic.
I didn't know how to cherish it until I lost it. How I missed the little things in the Sea of Moments.
Just as he was letting his imagination run wild, a large group of people rushed out of the bar.
Chen Guang watched as these vivid people rushed out of the bar and turned into mosaic people.
Their hands reached out first, and then their hands turned into mosaic. When their heads popped out, their faces turned into mosaic first, but the back of their heads was still a real person.
With the door as the boundary, it was like there was an invisible barrier. When people passed through this barrier, their body parts turned into mosaic as if they were scanned.
Watching people turn into mosaic, Chen Guang's hair stood on end, but the people who rushed out didn't feel it at all.
Then, before he came back to his senses, he was restrained by seven or eight mosaic people.
He wanted to resist, but as soon as he was touched by these people, he felt powerless.
He knew that this might be some kind of unexplained rule of the world in a cup, but he didn't care.
He was carried into the bar by these people. This time, he deliberately felt it, and he clearly felt the changes when he changed from a Mosaic to a real person.
It was really strange. Starting from his feet, a kind of numb feeling swept through his body like an electric shock.
Although he didn't want to admit it, this ticklish feeling was really refreshing.
The great Negro jazz musician had long since finished his performance and was looking at him with a contemptuous expression that seemed to say, Well, you've lived your whole life on a ship and never seen the world.
Chen Guang sat on the stool and rolled up his sleeves. He didn't even want to talk to him. I'm the main character today, 1900. You're just a looping NPC, and you're destined to be trampled under my feet!
The score in front of him had changed, but with the foundation laid by the previous score, this time he finally recognized every symbol from the beginning, and he could generally feel the rhythm of the song.
With this brother's ability, this second piece will definitely be written like a god, and my hands will be like Beethoven's!
But when he actually played it, it was completely different. When he had just pressed the second key, Chen Guang's head was full of bumps.
Okay, I admit it, I really don't have any talent for music. The first piece was forcefully exchanged for tens of thousands of bumps.
In fact, he wasn't even sure if it was tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of bumps, because these irritable and irritable audience members were too easy to deal with.
Time flew, and the square sun outside the bar rose and set. These tireless and irritable audience members accompanied Chen Guang for countless days and nights on the Virginian.
They didn't sleep, didn't rest, and threw things that needed to be thrown.
The amount of banknotes in the bra of the blonde, blue-eyed, big-breasted waitress could probably be piled up from the earth to the moon.
Finally, when the last note was played, Chen Guang let out a long sigh. Brother, I survived again.
Chen Guang thought that he could be like 1900 in the movie. After playing a few songs, that jazz musician would be finished.
But later, he found out that he was wrong, ridiculously wrong.
When the second piece finished, he didn't run out. Instead, he listened to the so-called master play a song. In the end, the guy played the song that he had just played.
Hey, you obviously can't play as well as I can, so why are you still looking at me with such arrogant and disdainful eyes?
What a drug dealer!
That's right, I shouldn't have competed with a looping NPC like you.
Then, he fell into a terrible nightmare loop. After he finished playing a song, the black master would play a song.
What was even more shameful was that the guy was obviously not as accurate as him, but he still acted arrogantly at him with a poor and smug look.
Chen Guang endured and endured. After playing about a hundred songs, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore. With the intention of testing the waters, after he passed the test, he kicked the black man who was playing like he was intoxicated.
Hey, this is going to be fun. The strong black man was kicked to the ground, but he actually stood up on his own without a sound, picked up the stool, sat in front of the piano, and played from the beginning.
Chen Guang's curiosity was piqued, so he kicked him again.
The black man returned to his original expressionless face.
He wouldn't get angry no matter how much he was kicked, and he wouldn't get hurt no matter how much he was beaten. He was simply the best sandbag.
However, it wasn't good to kick him too many times. It was purely a waste of his time. Chen Guang didn't dawdle with him anymore. Instead, he turned his attention to the other people in the large hall. I'll let this poor black man finish playing.
There were at least four to five hundred people in the cruise ship bar. These people wouldn't resist no matter what. No matter how much they tossed and turned, they would return to their original state after losing Chen Guang's external interference.
They had no senses, no emotions, and would only play in a looping pattern. But it just so happened that they felt like real flesh and bones.
There was an old white-haired scholar, a tall and strong Caucasian boxer, a noble young woman in luxurious clothes, a mysterious Asian woman in a sorcerer's robe, a lively and cute simple girl, a tall Chinese man in a cheongsam, and so on …
Why were the ones that Chen Guang noticed later on all girls?
There was a lot of knowledge in this. As the Buddha said, it couldn't be said.
But in the end, he didn't do the most ruthless thing. After all, he was a man with a lot of experience. It would be too unambitious to ruin his golden body on these unconscious NPCs.
Of course, it was also fortunate that he didn't really have that idea. Although Azure let him go, she had long been secretly guarding against him doing such a stupid thing. If he really dared to do it, the friendship of the Virginians would collapse.
In short, thanks to these hardworking NPCs who didn't fight back or scold him, they became the only bright color in Chen Guang's boring piano journey.
Today's World in the Cup still carried out the essence of force-feeding, using the loyal audience's incessant "spur" to make him grit his teeth and play one song after another.
He couldn't remember how many songs he played in total. Perhaps it included all the music scores that had ever been recorded in the history of mankind.
But in the end, he still couldn't become a real pianist. Even if he had perfect mastery of every song and every key, he still wasn't a pianist.
Just as he had speculated at the beginning, playing music required spirituality. This was an innate talent. He didn't have a single bit of that, but the precision and subtle rhythm of playing the piano could be obtained through cruel training.
His technique was impeccable, like the most sophisticated instrument, but it had no spirituality. He was the most powerful pianist in history. He could play the most perfect tune according to the music score, but he couldn't write even the slightest pleasant tune himself.
Master Light became the most powerful piano player in history.
That was all, it was impeccable.
Light flashed, and he returned to the sea of clouds, his hands still trembling like they were convulsing.
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