You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 436 Wedding March (Part 1)

   A gust of wind blew, bringing a bit of coolness.

   Zhou Yang looked at George.

  George's Chinese and bumps sounded uncomfortable, but Zhou Yang could hear an unusual feeling.

  An Xiao frowned, her eyes were a little cold, she glanced at George, and the atmosphere of the whole table suddenly became a little cold.

  An Zhibin was still eating food as before, seemingly disturbed by the noisy voice, and did not hear George's words.

   He didn't like George in his heart. He felt that this man had drunk foreign ink and almost forgot where he was from. He was a typical banana man.

  Tang Xiao smiled and said to George, saying that George's "Wedding" is very good, and it is also a world-class piano music and so on.

  Han Yan came over immediately and pulled George, told George that he had gone to the wrong place, and invited George to go to another place to guess lantern riddles, intending to give him a good understanding of what is traditional Chinese culture.

George did not leave like a stunned young man: "Mr. Zhou Yang, I am looking forward to it, and I hope I will be a witness to your new work. Of course, I would like to know the gap between me and you. After knowing the gap, Only then can I know where I am lacking..."

  The atmosphere suddenly became more and more awkward. George stared at Zhou Yang, looking very humble, but he had already pushed Zhou Yang to the corner and increased his voice, so that the elders at the table next to him heard the sound.

   "Mr. George, I don't actually know much about music, so..." Zhou Yang looked at George and shook his head.

  Although he didn't know why George targeted him so much, he could see at a glance the unwillingness and dissatisfaction in George's heart, and at the same time there was a trace of jealousy.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, you are too humble. Your work can be staged in Vienna, and it was performed by a master like Kenneth in the Vienna Golden Hall. If you say you are not from the music circle, what are the others? Or, you I don't think this wedding deserves your..."

   Jealousy took possession of George's soul like a demon.

George began to become irrational, especially when he saw Zhou Yang's expression, the flame of anger burned in George's heart, he even forgot where he was, gave up the modesty of a gentleman, and began to talk nonsense .

   After realizing that he had said something wrong, he stopped abruptly, but still stared at Zhou Yang seriously.

   At this moment, Han Yan felt that her face was flushed. In the public, George's aggressive speech and attitude was too rude, and there was a vague suspicion of provoking discord.

She never felt that George was so disgusting, and her eyes were paying attention to everyone's reactions, especially Zhou Yang's. When she saw Zhou Yang's expression was a little weird, she felt an indescribable sense of refreshment in her heart. , and finally looked at Zhou Yang: "Zhou Yang, I'm sorry, George may have drunk some wine and started talking nonsense... Mr. George, you know that artistic creation is not something that can be created casually, your wedding is also a creation. It took many years to create, and your teacher Perasia also said that your "Wedding" still needs to be slowly sculpted... October 1st is the wedding, and now it's less than 20 days, how could Mr. Zhou Yang be prepared... "

"fine…"

   Zhou Yang felt embarrassed.

   But in the end he shook his head and watched George being pulled away by Han Yan.

  George was obviously a little unconvinced, even if he was sitting on the other side, he still looked at himself.

   "The quality of this person is too low."

"Um…"

   "His "Wedding", let's forget it, there is no shortage of wedding songs, Xiao Zhou, don't worry about it, he may drink too much foreign ink and his mind is not clear..."

  Tang Xiao lost the smile on her face after George and the others left. After chatting with An Zhibin for a while, she looked at Zhou Yang again. It was obvious that she also had some disgust in her heart.

   "It's okay, Sister Tang Xiao."

   Zhou Yang shook his head, he didn't care about this matter, he just felt a little bit of a sense of urgency in his heart.

   Then, he felt that his thigh was gently patted, as if to comfort him, he looked around, and finally looked at An Xiao who was sitting still on the chair.

   I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that An Xiao's face was slightly rosy.

   At the dinner table, everyone returned to normal and started chatting again, while Zhou Yang glanced at Tang Xiao and An Zhibin and became silent.

  Tang Xiao and An Zhibin were their own saviours in a sense. When they were buried and climbed out, they brought them into the car.

He recalled the starting point bit by bit in his mind, only to feel that the previous picture was very clear, especially Tang Xiao, who often helped himself out of the siege when he was at a loss, and suggested what to do and what to say, and gradually he also gradually began to understand some things.

   "Sister Tang Xiao, Brother Zhibin..."

   He made up his mind, then looked up at Tang Xiao and An Zhibin.

  Tang Xiao and An Zhibin looked at Zhou Yang after seeing Zhou Yang's face suddenly so serious.

   "Our usual wedding march, what is it?"

   "Usually Wagrina's A Midsummer Romantic Night..."

   "Oh." Zhou Yang nodded: "I'll listen to it later, um, I'll listen to it now... An Xiao, can you take me to a quiet place?"

  At the side of the table, everyone watched An Xiao nodded and stood up, without asking anything, just took Zhou Yang towards the back room of the courtyard.

  An Zhibin and Tang Xiao looked at each other with doubts in each other's eyes.

  What is he going to do?

  ………………

  George thinks everyone is hypocritical.

  Han Yan also began to become hypocritical.

   Mingming was very unwilling and uncomfortable, and he doubted Zhou Yang's so-called "talent", but he did not expose it, and did not want everyone to recognize Zhou Yang's face clearly.

   Even George felt lonely. He felt that Han Yan was starting to understand himself gradually, and he felt a sense of estrangement and distance inexplicably.

  He is conceited and confident!

  His "Wedding" was crafted to be no worse than "A Midsummer Romantic Night", and even felt that if he was in the same era as the Val'kyr, then he was also a musician who left his name in history.

   "A Midsummer Romantic Night" was also won!

   It is a pity that he was not born in that era, and it is also very sad that there will be no great works or great people in this era, and even if they do, not many people know about them.

   He was not good at using chopsticks all the time in the West, and he couldn’t feel the taste when eating moon cakes. He thought it was sweet pie…

   When viewing the moon, the moon is indeed more beautiful, but a group of poets from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles over there began to read some ancient poems about the moon. Although he did not understand these poems well, he felt very embarrassed.

   It's been so many years, why haven't these Chinese people made progress, immersed in poetry, like a drunken fool.

  After dinner, Han Yan didn't seem to want to let George see other people, and she was ready to take him away.

   This kind of banquet is also very low-end for George. He can't understand the culture of China, and he feels that he is out of tune with these people. It's really boring to stay there.

only…

He felt more and more that the Chinese man was very annoying, and he even planned to ask his parents to investigate how the Chinese man worked and how much he spent to let Kenneth play his works, or in other words, That saxophone "Going Home" isn't Zhou Yang's work at all?

   For a moment, George felt that he had seen through the hypocritical nature of Zhou Yang!

George watched Han Yan follow his parents to say goodbye to An Xiao's family, but he didn't see Zhou Yang. When George searched for Zhou Yang's figure, he found that Zhou Yang just came out of the house, and then moved towards the plane he used to play. The past piano walked over.

After seeing Zhou Yang walking over, he found that everyone was looking at Zhou Yang, and the noise at the edge of the music room instantly quieted down. Even the group of people who were reading ancient poems and guessing charades in the distance all looked at him. Zhou Yang is here...

  Some people stood up and started walking towards this side.

   "Let's go..." Han Yan came over and said a few words to George.

   "I want to stay and see what he's doing..." George shook his head, he suddenly didn't want to leave.

  Han Yan followed George's gaze and found that Zhou Yang was already sitting on the piano bench, stroking the piano gently...

   The surrounding noise is getting quieter!

   "Is he going to remember any melody again?"

  The famous musicians who were playing around looked at Zhou Yang and whispered to each other.

   Pretend!

   This Chinese idiom appeared in George's mind, but he walked towards Zhou Yang uncontrollably.

  He wants to play the piano?

   Creation?

   What are you kidding, creating now? This is bullshit!

   Under the moonlight.

   Zhou Yang was sitting, as if no one else was around, he picked up the pen and paper he carried with him, and was writing something while thinking.

  An Xiao stood aside and looked at Zhou Yang.

  Song Yiyi also stood in the crowd and looked at Zhou Yang, but felt a little unspeakable loss in her heart.

   Half an hour ago…

   Her grandfather told her that he wanted to accept Zhou Yang as his grandson and asked her for her opinion.

   What opinion can she have?

   Of course she nodded, thinking it was a good thing.

   Although there is a bit of compensation in the middle, but Zhou Yang's relatives and parents are all gone. When the wedding is held, you always have to find an elder who is a little more suitable, right?

Song Yiyi suddenly felt that if she lived in a novel, it would be fine. If she lived in a novel, then the poor protagonist would meet a rich girl, and then be looked down upon by the rich girl in various ways and made things difficult, and then the male protagonist was angry and said three things. Ten years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, etc., finally the female friend of the male protagonist next to him suddenly stood up, and then...

pity!

  An family is not that kind of powerful family, and Zhou Yang's talent is really dazzling!

   Just when Song Yiyi appeared graceful...

   She suddenly heard a pleasant piano sound.

   (end of this chapter)