I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

As time went by, the audience who came to see the concert came one after another.

Looking around, it was almost full.

This concert was actually just a small-scale promotion, and the promotion time was very short, but nearly 8,000 tickets were still sold.

One can imagine Qiu Qianwei's influence.

At 7:30 in the evening, the concert officially started.

Qiu Qianwei, who was dressed up, appeared on the stage, and it was just a simple appearance, and she received applause like a tsunami.

Qiu Qianwei first expressed her sincere greetings to everyone, and then walked to the piano on the stage and sat down gracefully.

A soothing "Moonlight Sonata" opened with a warm atmosphere of the concert.

Afterwards, Qiu Qianwei played some world-class famous piano pieces, bringing the audience an auditory feast.

When the concert was about halfway through, the world famous music performance project was completed, and he was ready to enter the personal music performance project.

At the same time, Qiu Qianwei's ethereal voice came from the top speakers through the microphone and fell into everyone's ears:

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"The piano man on the Internet recently, most of the people present must know that, in fact, I really want to play the music composed by the piano man, but I haven't contacted him himself, so naturally I can't buy that song. It's copyrighted, I'm really sorry.

If anyone knows the contact information of the piano man, please remember to contact me. "

There was a hint of playfulness in Qiu Qianwei's words, but more of a loss.

"Goddess, I'm the piano god, look at me!" Under the stage, a male fan wearing a paper mask shouted loudly.

Qiu Qianwei was shocked, and then there was a burst of joy in her heart.

But soon she was disappointed again.

Because, after the male fan said something, someone immediately started booing.

"He's not, I'm the real piano man!"

"You are all fake, I am the piano man!"

......

A male fan wearing a paper mask screamed, pulling his neck and shouting, you and I said every sentence, and the scene suddenly became a bit funny.

Affected by this atmosphere, Qiu Qianwei couldn't help but smile, but soon the smile disappeared, and a cloud of sadness covered her brows.

These people are obviously fake, and they are not real piano gods at all.

The level of that pianist god is a level higher than himself, so how could he condescend to come to his concert?

What's more, the piano man may have seen his handwriting on the poster.

Maybe people look down on them, so they don't want to come over as a special guest.

Thinking of this, Qiu Qianwei felt a little disappointed, but the concert will continue.

She adjusted her mood and immediately started to play a piano piece she composed.

A few minutes later, when a piano piece was finished, there was still applause from the audience, and shocking expressions appeared on the faces of the audience.

Obviously, most of the audience were moved by this piece of music they composed.

However, Qiu Qianwei was not very excited, but felt ashamed.

Compared with the music composed by the piano god, he is far worse.

At this time, Qiu Qianwei's headset had some words from the field controller.

The general meaning is that the time is almost up, and it's time for the lucky audience.

The so-called lucky audience segment is to draw an audience member from the audience and play a piano piece with Qiu Qianwei on the stage.

The staff brought a cardboard box over, Qiu Qianwei put her hand into the cardboard box that was only big enough for her arm, and took a lot.

"Number 8 in row 1."

Qiu Qianwei opened the small note, looked at the writing on it, and read it out in public.

For the sake of fairness, the director also deliberately moved the camera to the note, so that the audience can see the writing on the note through the big screen.

"Isn't the first row here? Let's take a look." Qin Yunhan was overjoyed, and his companion said quickly.

The seat backs are numbered, so you can tell at a glance.

"It seems to be me." Wang Haoran said.

"Wow, are you lucky too?!" Mu Zhaozhao's baby face was full of surprise.

"You're handsome, of course you're lucky." Qin Yunhan said with a smile.

"That's right." Xu Muyan agreed with Qin Yunhan on this point.

Wen Jing didn't say anything, but her head was like a chicken pecking rice, and she kept nodding her approval.

Putting on the paper mask he had prepared, Wang Haoran walked to the stage.

He doesn't want to be famous, and he certainly won't show his face in public.

Although Wang Haoran was wearing a mask, the ticket was given to Wang Haoran by Qiu Qianwei.

No. 8 in row 1 was one of the five tickets he sent out.

The person in front of her was obviously not a girl, so Qiu Qianwei directly recognized Wang Haoran again.

"You're lucky." Qiu Qianwei avoided the microphone and whispered.

lucky?

Wang Haoran smiled without saying a word.

Is this luck?

of course not!

This so-called lucky audience was bought by him at a high price in order to perform in front of Qiu Qianwei.

"I also think, tomorrow I'm going to buy a lottery ticket to try.

"Wang Haoran responded to Qiu Qianwei with a low smile.

After a brief chat, Qiu Qianwei immediately began to enter the program flow.

"This lucky friend, can you play the piano?" Qiu Qianwei said while holding the microphone, and then moved the microphone slightly to Wang Haoran, signaling him to respond.

"It will be a million points."

Will be a little bit, it turned out to be a piano beginner.

Qiu Qianwei had a preliminary judgment on Wang Haoran's level, so she asked:

"Will 'To Alice' work?"

"No." Wang Haoran shook his head.

"What about "Childhood Memories"?"

"Neither."

"What about "Dream Wedding"?"

"Neither."

"Piano Song 5 of the Night, right?"

"Still not."

Qiu Qianwei rubbed her temples and felt a little dizzy.

These four piano pieces are all entry-level, and if you have learned the piano, you should know at least one of the four, not to mention the four.

However, Wang Haoran would not be able to.

Qiu Qianwei can see it, Wang Haoran is not even a piano beginner, it is estimated that he is identifying the state of the keys.

"Then you're a master, right? I understand." Qiu Qianwei said.

"No, I actually do some famous songs too."

"Which one?" Qiu Qianwei was a little surprised. Apart from the four entry-level famous songs she just mentioned, is there anything else?

"The Third Piano Concerto" Wang Haoran is serious.

His level of piano is achieved overnight. When practicing, it is naturally impossible for him to learn those entry-level piano songs, and it is directly difficult to learn.

He didn't learn such introductory famous songs as "To Alice" and "Wedding in a Dream", but he did learn "Piano Concerto No. 3".

Qiu Qianwei looked at Wang Haoran blankly.

If she hadn't known Wang Haoran, she would have thought that this was a lucky audience who came to the scene.

Is there any piano school in the world that doesn't teach entry-level piano music, but directly teaches "Piano Concerto No. 3", which is at the top of the difficulty ranking?

Is this simply impossible.

"The Third Piano Concerto is too difficult, what else would you do if you change it?" Qiu Qianwei didn't want to attack Wang Haoran, so she said in a euphemistic tone.

"How about "Flying Bumblebee"?" Wang Haoran replied after thinking about it.

Qiu Qianwei secretly sighed.

"Flight of the Bumblebee" is an exam piece for piano grade 9, and it is also difficult.

However, compared to the "Third Piano Concerto", it is still easier.

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