Chapter 145 Slap in the Face, I'm Serious!

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Under Lin Huan's playing, Beethoven's "Fur Elise" written by Beethoven to his favorite female student Teresa Malfati was vividly displayed in front of everyone's eyes. , People seem to have personally felt the beautiful longing for love that Beethoven wanted to express.

Compared with Fang Jundao, Lin Huan's playing is more lively and emotional!

Someone sneered and said, "Just now Fang Jundao said that Young Master Lin can't play the piano, but Young Master Lin can play the piano better than him. Are you stupid now?"

Another person also sighed after experiencing the initial shock: "Frankly speaking, I am also stupid... Nima, Lin Shao is not only good at racing cars, he is also so good at playing the piano, does he leave a way for others to survive?" ah?!"

At this time, someone interrupted: "At least his dancing skills are not very good..."

"Pfft... that's right!"

Thinking of the scene where Lin Huan danced with the three superb beauties in a slightly clumsy dance just now, everyone felt a little more comforted. What does this mean? It shows that no matter how good Lin Huan is, he is not an all-rounder!

Luo Bingyan, Han Yun, and Zhou Manru were all stunned. They never thought that Lin Huan could play the piano, massage, fight, race car, and play the piano. How many secrets does he have?

Fang Jundao's face turned blue and red, and the hand holding the jewelry box was tightly clenched, but he forced a smile and said to the people around him: ""To Alice" is only a fifth-grade piano repertoire, an entry-level one. Difficulty, no matter how well you play it, it doesn’t mean anything.”

His brainless fan, Luo Jiajia, said, "I mean, "Fur Elise" is just an entry-level one? Does that mean that Lin Huan just got the fifth grade of piano?"

Hearing what they said, some people who didn't have much experience in the field of piano really nodded in agreement, thinking that Lin Huan was nothing more than that.

But at this moment, the piano sounded again. It turned out that after Lin Huan finished playing "To Alice", he started to play another piece of music.

It's just that this piece of music is not as widely spread as "To Alice", so almost no one present can recognize what piece he is playing.

When he finished playing a song, everyone in the hall was still in a state of bewilderment.

At this time, the conductor of the symphony orchestra, who had been listening with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and murmured incredulously, "This piano skill..."

The chief violinist behind him said with a shocked face: "This is definitely the strength of a top international pianist."

The pianist in the band shook his head blankly and said: "Not only is he an international top player, he is simply a legendary master!"

"Legendary Master?"

Everyone who heard the evaluation given by this pianist was stunned. Who are the world's legendary masters? Bach, Haydn, Beethoven, Mozart, Liszt, Strauss, Chopin, these talents deserve to be called the world. Legendary piano master!

Is Lin Huan on the same level as these people? How can this be? !

So some people who didn't know the situation began to ask: "Sir, what you said is a bit exaggerated, how can Lin Huan be compared with those legendary piano masters?"

The pianist in the band shook his head and asked, "Do you know what piece he just played?"

Those people shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.

The pianist said solemnly: "This is Rachmaninoff's "Third Piano Concerto", referred to as "La San". This piece is known as the most difficult piano piece in the world."

The band conductor on the side nodded and said, "That's right. Cyril Smith, a professor at the Royal Academy of Music, once described that the physical exertion of playing a 'La San' is equivalent to 'shoveling ten tons of coal'."

The pianist sighed: "That's right, before I thought that only Master Vladimir Horowitz could play the song 'La San' to the extreme, but I didn't expect that I would meet Master Vladimir Horowitz today." A person who plays more perfectly, and this person is such a young Chinese, it's just... just..."

The band conductor took a deep breath and said for him: "Unbelievable!"

After hearing their explanation, everyone was dumbfounded, and soon someone took out their mobile phone and Baidu read Rachmaninoff's "Third Piano Concerto", Cyril Smith, Vladimir Holloway Ci and other keywords.

After people found out the life stories of these awesome gods, the way they looked at Lin Huan changed instantly.

"Damn it, Young Master Lin is so awesome?"

"Found one of the great masters, please autograph!"

"Yes, autograph, you must get Lin Shao's autograph!"

At this moment, those gentlemen and ladies who were pretending to be gentlemen and ladies tore off their camouflage at once, and rushed towards Lin Huan like a tide.

Looking at Lin Huan who was overwhelmed by the crowd, Luo Bingyan shook her head amusedly. She was also shocked just now. Maybe others have never heard of Rachmaninoff's "Third Piano Concerto", but as a piano enigma, she How could you not know?

So when Lin Huan started to play this piece, she sweated for Lin Huan, for fear that he was not strong enough to complete the performance.

Who knows that Lin Huan not only completed this piece, but also performed it so perfectly and vividly, is he still human?

In Luo Bingyan's heart, Lin Huan is like a god at this moment!

After a long period of shock, she came back to her senses and said to Fang Jundao standing in front of her, "Now, you should know why I chose Lin Huan, right?"

Fang Jundao's face was already pale at this moment. He originally thought that a hanging silk like Lin Huan had no conditions to touch the piano. Who knew that Lin Huan not only knew how to play, but also played it so perfectly!

If he is a professional-level pianist, then Lin Huan is a top-notch master, and the two are completely different. Whether it's the handling of the details or the control of the climax, Lin Huan beat him by more than ten blocks!

The blow to Fang Jundao in this incident was extremely huge. He suddenly realized that Lin Huan seemed to be invincible, which made him, who had always been unwilling to admit defeat, feel a sense of fear.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Bingyan shook her head lightly, then turned and walked away.

Han Yun took the initiative to approach Luo Bingyan and said, "Bingyan, I want to borrow your fiancé later and let him send me home, is that okay?"

Luo Bingyan blushed slightly and said, "Of course you can, Sister Han, but you should stop talking about the word fiance. Lin Huan and I haven't held an engagement ceremony yet."

Han Yun smiled and said, "You have announced in public that you are going to marry Lin Huan. Isn't he your fiancé? Fortunately, you acted early, otherwise... I would have wanted to snatch Lin Huan over."

"Ah?" Luo Bingyan was really frightened by this sentence. Why did Han Yun snatch Lin Huan? Does she still want to be with Lin Huan...

Han Yun's face was also a little bright red: "You girl, I mean you want to snatch Lin Huan over as your son-in-law, what do you want?"

"call"

Luo Bingyan breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said: "Sister Han can also grab it now, as long as you grab it, he will be your son-in-law."

Han Yun knew that she was joking with herself, but she still pretended to be serious and said: "You said this, then I will ask him later if he would like to be my son-in-law."

At this time, Lin Huan finally broke free from the frenzied crowd and came over. He asked curiously, "What son-in-law?"

The two women shook their heads in unison: "It's nothing."

Then Luo Bingyan immediately asked: "You flicked that hand 'La San' just now to deliberately anger Fang Jundao, right?"

Lin Huan shrugged and said, "Of course, I'm serious about slapping my face!"