The fans sitting in the hall booed again.
Even with Zhuo Lanhan's self-restraint, she didn't want to stay any longer.
She got up with a cold face and was about to leave, regardless of whether the concert was over or not.
Zhuo Lanhan was a heavyweight pianist, and she had a special camera following her.
After she made this move, the live broadcast immediately showed her.
[Why aren't you leaving? Didn't she see that she made Grandma Zhuo leave? Grandma Zhuo was already a top pianist in Hua City during my grandmother's time.]
[Lu Wei is so pitiful. It wasn't easy to invite Grandma Zhuo, but she was driven away by a country bumpkin who doesn't know how to play the piano.]
[I'm so pissed off. I'm so pissed off.]
But before she could leave, she suddenly stopped in her tracks and looked at the stage.
A light golden light came out from behind the crimson curtain, and four waiters in tuxedos walked up with a piano.
Che Yu was half-asleep and occasionally looked at it, but at this moment, he was completely awake and almost jumped up.
"Oh, my God." Bart's eyes widened. "Berg, pinch me, pinch me."
It was a rococo grand piano.
The whole body was golden, but it wasn't vulgar. Instead, it was noble and elegant, low-key and luxurious.
The piano was surrounded by exquisite carvings and paintings, and the body of the piano was plated with gold leaf.
Every inch of the piano was carefully carved, and the lines were smooth.
Compared to this golden piano, Ying Luwei's piano instantly became an ugly piece of wood.
Even if there were few people who could recognize this piano, it was impossible for a layman not to see that it was priceless.
"This is Louis XV!" Bart went crazy. "I've only seen it once in a museum!"
Louis XV was the name of a piano, which was made by Bechstein, the top luxury brand in the piano industry, especially for the royal family of Continent O.
The piano was made by a master pianist, an oil painter, a sculptor, and other 140 professionals in various fields. It took three years before it was finally completed.
Just the gold leaf alone used more than three kilograms.
Until now, it was still the most expensive piano in the world.
The price was 20 million US dollars.
The whole hall was dead silent, and Ying Lu Wei's fans couldn't make a sound.
But the one who was most shocked was Ying Lu Wei herself.
She couldn't believe it.
Ying Lu Wei obviously recognized the Louis XV. She had visited it when she went to Continent O.
But how could such an antique piano so easily?!
"Excuse me." A waiter said politely, "This piano is very expensive, you can't afford to pay for it."
His voice was not loud, but in the silent hall, it was loud enough for the people in the first few rows to hear.
Under the gazes of the crowd, Ying Luwei's face was so red that it was about to explode.
Unable to bear the shame and anger, she retreated to the side. She was so embarrassed that she could not raise her head. Even her fingers were trembling.
[Aiyo, are you morons trying to slap my face? Little sister doesn't care about your 3 million dollar piano at all. Little sister has her own. ........ Oh, you definitely don't know.]
. [Then I'll be merciful and tell you. This is the world's number one piano, Louis XV. 20 million US dollars!]
[But your 3 million piano is more than 400,000 US dollars. What are you showing off for?]
These three comments were all sent by Nie Chao alone.
There were eight computers in front of him.
Ying Lu Wei's live concert was on the screen of each computer, so he bought eight tickets.
Ying Lu Wei's fans weren't the only ones watching the live concert. Some were attracted by the name of Vera Hall, and they were real piano enthusiasts.
The fans were happy now that they had shut up.
[Alright, alright. I was just about to complain about the refund of the ticket. Being able to see Louis XV, this ticket was worth it.] [That's right.
[Speaking of which, did you guys notice that the tea in that performer's tea smelled like tea? Even through the screen, I could smell the tea fragrance on her body. It's so disgusting.]
[She did it on purpose. It seems that the two performers are aunt and niece. So? I don't understand.]
[Haha, so what if it's 20 million US dollars? She can't play such an expensive piano. Does she really think that she's Vera Hall? I think she should be tactful and give this piano to Lu Wei.]
Nie Chao was enraged as he typed furiously.
[Where did this online beggar come from? Get lost!]
The appearance of the Louis XV made Zhuo Lanhan sit back down.
She asked for a microphone from the staff and smiled. "It's my honor to see the Louis XV piano here."
She paused and said sternly, "Who's going to be noisy later? Don't sit here."
She was obviously scolding Ying Lu Wei's fans.
The fans shrank back and held their breaths as they mocked in a low voice.
"Yeah, it's so expensive. She can't play it."
"It's so embarrassing to play 'Ode to Joy' with such an expensive piano."
Zhong Manhua was sitting in front of the fans, so she heard it.
She clutched her bag tightly, and the regret she had felt earlier was suppressed by the embarrassment.
Yes.
Ying Zijin didn't know how to play the piano.
Zhong Manhua's face turned green and red. She was afraid that the people around her would recognize that she was Ying Zijin's mother.
She just wanted to leave as soon as possible. At least she didn't have to endure this embarrassment.
Old Mr. Zhong looked at the golden piano suspiciously. "I didn't prepare this."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes twitched, but he still looked lazy.
He crossed his long legs and watched the girl sit down under the matching piano chair.
Well, no matter what, this gown and the golden piano were very compatible.
Ying Luwei finally recovered from the shock and calmed down.
The piano was better than hers, but the performance was like a primary school student's.
Comparing the two, it would be worse.
Ying Luwei brushed her hair and smiled elegantly. "Then I'll leave the rest to you, Jin."
She lifted her dress and walked off the stage.
Her agent picked her up. "Go backstage and touch up your makeup. You should take a rest too. There are a few songs to play later."
"You won't be able to play 'Sun and Moon' completely. Just a short part will be enough."
Ying Luwei smiled. "Maybe I won't have time. The show is about to start."
"I didn't expect your fake niece to be able to borrow a Louis XV." The agent frowned. "Does she know the royal family of Y Country?"
"You are thinking too much." Ying Luwei said with disdain. "I can guess that the Fu family paid a lot of money to borrow it. No wonder the Fu family doesn't like him."
The agent thought for a while and agreed. She didn't ask anything more and led her backstage.
On the stage.
Ying Zijin lowered her head and stroked the keys slowly.
It was as if she had met a partner who had been with her for many years.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and then, she slowly pressed the first note.
Good, it was the same feeling as before.
[Wait, this is it???]
[Is she joking? One note?]
[No way, she doesn't even know how to play 'Ode to Joy'? She is so embarrassing.]
The fans in the hall wanted to boo her, but they didn't dare.
They lowered their heads and started to play with their phones.
But at this moment, the low sound of the piano rose in the hall. It was very slow.
It sounded like a gurgling stream and a gentle breeze blowing over the mountains.
The moon rose slowly in the dark night and the ground was covered with light.
It was quiet and peaceful.
It was a prelude.
It was nice, but it didn't seem to be any different from a normal piano piece.
But it was this prelude that instantly made all the guests in the VIP seats raise their heads abruptly, even holding their breaths.
"'Sun and Moon' –" Zhuo Lanhan's eyes lit up. "The Moon Goddess is here!"
'Sun and Moon' was inspired by Greek mythology and it was about the brother and sister, the Sun Goddess and the Moon Goddess.
The Moon Goddess was mysterious and the Sun Goddess was passionate.
The two completely opposite styles were cleverly combined together.
Sure enough, as soon as the prelude was over, the sound of the piano rose instantly.
It was like ten thousand horses galloping and lightning flashing.
The Sun Goddess came from afar and lit up the whole world.
Ying Zijin's fingers suddenly sped up and the next moment, the sound of the piano was even higher.
This was the charm of the sonata.
With its strong appeal, it could directly bring the audience into the story described by the sonata.
The hall was extremely quiet, only the sound of the piano kept beating.
Poor Bart was stunned. "Oh, my God!"
'Sun and Moon'!
Vera Hall's' Sun and Moon '!
With his attainment in the piano, he could tell that Ying Ziqin's performance was different from that of the other pianists he had heard before.
There were a few places where the notes changed.
However, Bart could feel that the world famous song, "Sun and Moon," had finally been perfected through the changes in these few notes.
He sat up straight and like a beginner, he began to listen to the girl's performance.
"Sun and Moon" lasted for 18 minutes, but everyone was still in a daze when the last note of the zither fell.
"…"
At this time, Ying Zijin moved again.
She pressed another note.
The second song was suddenly played.
Different from the prelude of 'Sun and Moon', the prelude of this song gave people a sense of sacredness and elegance.
On the live broadcast, the bullet screen that had been empty for a long time finally appeared.
[F * ck!!!]
[This is' Holy War '!!!]
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