Chapter 1110 Primary School Level?

Alice's face suddenly turned ugly.

If Emily's previous words were still unintentional, then Michael was deliberately provocative when he said such words when he knew that Li Feng was from China.

So the two of them came here today to spoil the game?

Jennifer also saw that something was wrong, and she spoke as soon as she spoke, how could she still speak arrogance?

Although she is also white, her three views are still very positive. She believes that no matter what the skin color, everyone is equal.

Michael's obviously racist remark made her uncomfortable and a little scared.

She also knew a little about the temper of her future son-in-law. If Michael angered Li Feng, wouldn't the family banquet turn into a funeral?

Just when the atmosphere was almost frozen, Li Feng shook his head and smiled: "I really don't understand where you got this sense of arrogance, China has been standing proudly at the top of the world most of the time for five thousand years. Which country in Shanghai can be compared with China?"

"What happened to the guzheng? When we Chinese people play the guzheng, there is no country Y! As for the piano... when was it invented?"

As early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the guzheng was already popular, but at that time, the name of Glan was not used yet.

After the end of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, another 700 years passed before the title of Yinggran was born.

As for the piano, it was invented by a YDL man named Bartolomeo Christopher in 1709, when the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period had ended for nearly 2000 years...

Michael's complexion changed slightly, and then he sneered: "Li, it's arrogant to say this. I'm talking about white people and Chinese who can play the piano better. I don't mean to compare history with you Chinese."

As long as people who have an understanding of the history of world development will not compare the development history of their respective countries with the Chinese people, because that would be self-inflicted humiliation.

"Yes, the recognized piano masters in the world are basically white Westerners, which is enough to explain the problem." Emily said in the side.

Li Feng shook his head and smiled: "That's because no one in Huaxia was in the mood to play that before. Isn't there a Master Lang from Huaxia now?"

According to Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs Theory, human beings have to fill their stomachs before they can engage in art. In the last century, Chinese people have been striving for this goal, and only a small number of people have the heart to learn the piano.

And the piano is a big piece. In the past, ordinary people couldn't afford it at all. Without their own piano, how can they practice it?

Now the situation is different. How many children who are still in kindergarten are sent to learn piano by their parents? There are also many people who buy pianos for their children.

A few years ago, there was a master Lang, and in the future, there will be many masters from all walks of life in China, that is for sure!

Li Feng is full of confidence in China's post-00s and post-10s!

"It's starting to be rhetorical again." Michael sneered, disdain for Li Feng's statement.

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "Since you don't understand these words, then I'll tell you something you can understand. I'm Chinese, if I play better than you, does that mean that Chinese people can play better than white people? What about a good piano?"

Michael was stunned for a moment, then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "What did you say? You want to play the piano with me? I heard it right!"

Emily also laughed dumbly and said, "Alice, is your boyfriend a little brainy...cough, I mean you should persuade him not to play the piano with Michael, otherwise he won't be able to come off the stage."

She originally wanted to say that there was something wrong with Li Feng's brain, but she changed her words when she said it. No matter how she looked at Alice, now is not the time to tear her face off. After all, the two are relatives.

Alice said with an ugly face: "It's you who should be worried,

Because you have no idea how powerful Li Feng is! "

Although she had never heard Li Feng play the piano, or even knew that Li Feng could not play the piano, since Li Feng said so, it meant that Li Feng had full confidence!

This is the confidence Li Feng brings to Alice with repeated twists and turns!

"Yes, I also believe in Li Feng!" Jennifer is also a straightforward person. Since Emily and Michael have shown hostility to Li Feng, she must stand firmly on Li Feng's side.

What's wrong with Emily calling her aunt? Li Feng is still her future son-in-law.

"Okay, since you want to compare me, then I will satisfy you." Michael sneered, got up and said, "Miss Alice, do you have a piano at home?"

"Yes." Alice said coldly, getting up and walking out.

Everyone followed her and came to the music room in the villa. This music room was specially built by Edward for Alice. There were a variety of musical instruments in it, such as piano, violin, cello, guitar, drum set...

In addition to these instruments, there is also a very professional recording studio, which is convenient for Alice to quickly record when she is inspired.

It's just that Alice has no interest in playing music and can't come to the music room several times a month, so these high-end equipment is like a waste.

But Edward is rich and loves his daughter, this waste is nothing to him.

Before Michael came to the piano, he pressed the keys to listen to the timbre. After confirming that there was no problem, he turned around and said, "Tell me, how are you going to compare with me?"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "Well, I'll play a piano piece I created, and I'll give you the score. If you can play it in one day, even if you win, how about it?"

"A self-created piano piece?" Michael was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Isn't it at the level of a primary school student?"

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "As an adult, don't always say some mindless words, it will make you look like you are very mindless."

"Do you say it again?!" Michael was so irritated that he became angry, and made a gesture to approach Li Feng for the theory.

"Michael, don't make a fuss, let's hear how he plays first." Emily quickly pulled him and persuaded him.

Now is obviously not the time to turn around, it's better to use art to speak, so even if Aunt Jennifer is upset, she won't be able to say anything.

If Michael beats Li Feng, he will be completely ripped off with Aunt Jennifer's house.

Yes, in Emily's opinion, Michael, who is one lap stronger than Li Feng, can completely beat Li Feng.

Michael snorted coldly and said, "Okay, I want to see what kind of tune you can play, but I'll put it here, a pianist of my level, no matter what kind of tune you play, as long as you give it to me The complete score, I can learn and play it completely within a standard practice time!"

"If I don't play it completely by then, then I will lose!"

A standard practice time is 5 hours, which shows how confident Michael is in his playing ability.

Li Feng smiled noncommittally: "Okay, I hope you can be so confident later."

The voice fell, and Li Feng walked to the piano not far away.