I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

On the rows of long tables and seats in the main hall, there are audiences listening to music.

Like it's really a concert.

You Lixuan and Jiang Cheng sat together, whispering something.

"Is the Nichikawa Tsunaban in this neon country very strong?"

"I don't know... I only know that this orchestra is very powerful, the kind that enjoys a high reputation in the world, especially the violinist, who is not ordinary. It seems to be called Omer."

"Omer can indeed."

on stage.

Hikawa Tsunaita took off his hat, revealing his messy hair.

Lovingly caressing the surface of the piano with a cold luster.

He looked intoxicated, as if he was facing a superb beauty.

Musical instruments have souls, and music has souls, so the performers must treat them with heart.

Nichikawa Tsunaban gently opened the piano cover, raised his hand on it, and took a deep breath.

Everyone held their breath.

Until the first note pours out slowly...

In the silence, there is only the clear and melodious sound of the piano, which climbs up a little bit, making people have to listen attentively.

Nikkawa Tsunaban has some real skills, otherwise he wouldn't have won so many awards.

He dexterously walked over the black and white keys, and the notes were struck out one by one.

"Ding ding dong dong~ding~"

A piece of extremely familiar music entered Jiang Cheng's ears.

He raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect the other party to perform really well.

The voice gradually became cheerful and rhythmic, and became more intense and high-spirited.

It seems that there is a kind of vigorous emotion and vitality hidden in it.

This song is "Summer of Kikujiro", which is a very popular song.

From the music, he felt a little boy standing in the countryside, with the blue sky above his head, the flowing river in the distance, and the green mountains and plains under his eyes...

Childhood memories, the warm summer spent with a smile.

Everything is so beautiful, it makes people yearn for it.

Nikawa Tsunaban played it intently, and then stopped after the song was finished, and slowly closed his hand.

There was silence in the hall at first.

Then there was warm applause!

Zhao Wunian took the lead in applauding!

"it is good!"

"Worthy of being a master-level musician, you can hear the extraordinary as soon as you make a move."

"Today is a lucky day."

A smile appeared on You Lixuan's face, "It's okay."

Jiang Cheng turned his head strangely, "Mr. You also likes to listen to piano music?"

"A little research."

"Then what do you think of Kikujiro's Summer?"

"Called it excellent."

Jiang Cheng slowly looked at Nichikawa Tsunaban on the stage, who had a rebellious look on his face, and gave him a provocative look.

As if to say, "Are you getting real music now?"

Zhao Wunian, who was in the audience, walked onto the stage with a look of excitement, "Excellent! Excellent! I really thank brother Gangban for allowing me to hear such wonderful music, which is world-class! What do you think?"

He yelled to the audience.

Celebrities in the business world also joined in, giving enough face.

"Top musicians!"

"This neon country friend really refreshed me."

"I have never heard such a beautiful piano piece in my life!"

However, amidst the voices full of praise, there was a discordant sentence.

"That's it!"

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The sound was not too loud, but it was especially harsh in the hall.

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

Everyone turned their heads away.

I want to see who is so out of place and speaks such brazen words.

Behind.

Jiang Cheng and Zhao Xuerou sat on the chairs, his expression was indifferent, he opened his mouth to take the grape that his little girlfriend stuffed into his mouth, and chewed it a few times indifferently.

Zhao Wunian's face was as frosty...

Seeing this scene, he couldn't bear it anymore! ! !

You are here to tear down the stage! !

Be against me on purpose!

"Why did classmate Jiang say that?" He stood on top and asked coldly.

"This bearded Shumao's performance is not bad, but he is not considered a world-class musician. There must be a degree of praise. I am just telling the truth, sorry."

He is still that careless look.

Zhao Xuerou pursed her mouth helplessly, eating grapes still can't stop your mouth, even though they don't talk so well, you can't say that in public.

Jiang Cheng is actually not the kind of sharp-edged person.

But the arrogance of Nikkawa Tsunaban is really disgusting, and he also borrowed the idiom of my great country to satirize everyone in the hall?

Why?

You deserve it too!

"If you don't understand, you don't have to listen. For things you don't understand, you should be open-minded and ask for advice, instead of talking nonsense." Zhao Wunian frowned.

"What's wrong with this???"

"You can do it, you go, is it useful just to say?"

Jiang Cheng slapped the table and stood up.

What I'm waiting for is your words.

"I'll do it!"

Zhao Xuerou gave him a hand, "Don't be Jiang Cheng big brother, I beg you, we don't need to be so strong, besides, you really don't know how to do it!"

"Hush", he made a silent gesture to Zhao Xuerou, "Just sit down."

Under the eyes of everyone.

In the midst of everyone's attention, he Shi Shi ran onto the stage.

The pendant lights in the hall are bright, spreading warmly on everything, including this piano.

Ask yourself.

Jiang Cheng has never touched a piano.

But why did he come up with confidence.

Because... the other seemingly useless thing that the system gave him in the novice gift package-master-level piano proficiency! !

But the system gave him such a thing, which naturally has its value.

One million scientific research funds are valuable.

A thesis is valuable.

But art is priceless.

Music can often be a ray of light in a dull and dull life.

Can be a fire in a dull and sad world!

You can use it to say what you want to say.

Jiang Cheng needs such a spiritual world.

When he saw the piano in the hall, his hands were itchy.

Jiang Cheng put his hand on the cover of the violin and touched it. The delicate touch represents expensive and elegant.

At this moment, he could feel the richness and connotation of this musical instrument.

"Ding ding." "Boom."

Like an idiot, Jiang Cheng tapped the keys twice. This appearance doesn't look like he can play the piano.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Richuan Gangban even sneered, waiting for Jiang Cheng to make a fool of himself.

However.

After two knocks, Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly moved.

A very inexplicable feeling clings to the nerves.

Master level... What is the concept?

There are only a handful of them in the world.

"The song is called "A Maiden's Prayer""

As soon as he finished speaking, his slender fingers covered the keys and began to strike leisurely...

An indescribably wonderful sound came from the piano, making Hikawa Tsunaban's pupils shrink suddenly!

How dare he choose such a difficult track!

The sound of the piano is slow, telling quietly, and it is fascinating in an instant!

The clear voice is like a spring that has been flowing on a high mountain for hundreds of years, quiet and solemn, with sadness in its slowness...

It is also like a girl like a white moonlight, sitting beside the quiet Don River, looking towards the direction of the port...

The straight-forward piece is not like playing, but more like telling a story.

Even the celebrities in the business world who didn't understand the tune all fell silent and suddenly fell asleep.

Jiang Cheng has a serious expression, eyes closed, sitting upright, immersed in the performance.

At this moment, there is nothing in his mind, only a scene...a girl as bright as moonlight.

A sad story.

Every note that jumped out quietly entered everyone's ears slowly.

Jiang Cheng sometimes crossed his hands and sometimes shook his head.

Any emotions are healed at this moment, there is no more hustle and bustle in the hall, and the lingering sound lingers on the beam.

He didn't play openly and close, and he didn't show off his superb skills.

Just tell a story with music in a flat way.

Zhao Xuerou stared blankly at Jiang Cheng on the stage, she never knew that the boy she liked could play the piano.

Under the lights on the stage, he is so elegant, wearing a suit, quiet and restrained.

It is dazzling and gorgeous when it is played, it is a grand fireworks that no one can ignore.

He is so good.

So good that she had a feeling of looking up to her.

Maiden's Prayer...

From each note, Zhao Xuerou could hear the surging sadness that almost drowned her.

She felt a suffocating feeling.

Unknowingly, my eyes are red...

Nichikawa Tsunaban looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief, his face no longer had any expression of contempt, but was replaced by shock.

Even the violinist Omer, the musician from a foreign country, had an extremely focused expression, for fear of missing every detail of the performance.

Gang Ban suddenly understood why Jiang Cheng said that his playing was just like that.

Compared with the real master's music, it's too far behind!

What is world class!

This is called world-class performance!

"He really knows it?" Zhao Wunian said depressingly.

"Stop talking!!" Omer and Richuan Tsunaban stopped him coldly.

The two closed their eyes, completely immersed in that emotion.

A girl's prayer... Will anyone understand what she wants to say...

The song is over.

The last note came out.

Jiang Cheng sat there in a daze, not moving for a long time.

Under the light his expression was hidden in the shadows.

throughout the hall.

There was no sound.

Needle drop can be heard.

There are three full minutes.

Fallen into deathly silence...

Wan in a dream!