Chapter 254 Performance

Xia Ming couldn't help but have some interest in this concert.

Xia Ming also had some good feelings for this old man. From the words these people just murmured, Xia Ming knew that Lin Yizhi's identity was not as simple as the surface, and it could make everyone present so afraid. So this

Lin Yizhi's family must have some strength.

Otherwise, these people would not be so afraid.

As the old man spoke, the old man's words also made everyone present look angry. Everyone present is learning music. When learning music, they will inevitably not be influenced by some ancient influence, so this will allow the people present to

So angry.

"Everyone, the reason for this concert tonight is to hope that someone can attend this exchange meeting with me and fight the other party's arrogance, so I also hope that you are confident in your own strength,

Just be able to play a song on stage and play the instrument you are best at.”

"Okay, Master Han, don't worry. This time we also want to give these people some color quietly, and they even beat my arrogant arrogance to the point where I came to China. Do you really think that there is no one in China?"

"That's right, Master Han, don't worry, we will definitely do our best."

"Hmph, what are these foreigners? We have started to study silk and bamboo instruments thousands of years ago. They are just jumping clowns. After learning for two or three days, they dare to come to us to play a big name. They really think they are us

It's a soft persimmon..."

Everyone present was talking about it, obviously they had no good impression of these foreigners. To say that China has the worst impression of foreigners, it is like a kangzi and a Japanese man. There was once a saying: The Japanese man chewed a kang, and the kangzi beat the Japanese man.

The Japanese took the life of the kang, and the kang was the gods.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll be the first to try it first. Master, do you say you can perform at will, right?"

At this time, a young man came out. The young man was wearing a costume. His outfit seemed a little strange, but the people present did not point fingers because those who knew musical instruments had more or less a strange temper.

Some people wear different clothes, for example, the person in front of them is a bit retro, which can be seen from the clothes that he should be a person who is learning ancient musical instruments.

It can be seen from the conservative dress.

"Is this person?" Han Feizi looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help asking.

"Hello, Master Han, my name is Wu Ming. I personally like flutes since I was a child, so I plan to play a song with flutes, and I hope Master Han can give me some advice."

Wu Ming hugged Han Feizi. Han Feizi was at the master level in the music industry and was also a leading figure, so Wu Ming did not dare to be arrogant in front of Han Feizi anymore, so he seemed respectful.

"Can."

Han Feizi walked away from the stage. At this time, everyone sat down and waited for Wu Ming to perform, which surprised many people.

"This Wuming is said to be a student at Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music and is also a very outstanding student in the academy. I wonder how strong this kid is."

"Yes, it is said that this kid has been learning flutes all the time, and has even reached a high level. It is really worth cultivating when he reaches this level in his grade. No wonder he was able to come to this concert."

At this time, Wu Ming started to play. I have to say that Wu Ming's performance was indeed quite exciting. Many people heard a trace of memories in the sound of Wu Ming's flute, and this song was also played quite perfectly.

The song is a song created by Wu Ming himself.

It is called "this love can be remembered".

When Wu Ming created this song, he caused a small sensation in the Conservatory of Music. It is precisely because of this that Wu Ming stood out among so many students and became the best in the current generation.

Wu Ming's efforts over the past few years have made Wu Ming directly reach the advanced level in music.

Being above advanced means being proficient. It is not easy to achieve proficiency. Generally, it is not easy to achieve without a few years of carving.

The sound of the flute sounded slowly, which made everyone present silent, and everyone was listening quietly. At this time, Xia Ming, who was not far away, also looked up at the martial arts on the stage in surprise.

Ming, this made Xia Ming nod slightly.

As long as Wu Ming works harder, Wu Ming can reach the level of mastery. This advanced level is a watershed, and it is not that easy to achieve.

In the lingering sound of the flute, everyone present couldn't help but be surprised.

"How is it, is Wu Ming very powerful?" Han Miaomiao couldn't help but say from Xia Ming.

"It's OK."

Xia Ming nodded slightly. Now he has reached the level of a master on the piano. Such a young master has never appeared in ancient times. I am afraid that Han Miaomiao would never have dreamed that there would be such a thing in front of him.

A young master.

"cut……"

Han Miaomiao looked at Xia Ming. She didn't think Xia Ming had a high level of music. At most, she thought Xia Ming was just a scholar.

So I despised Xia Ming a little bit.

The song ended, which made the whole hall sound applause. Everyone looked at Wu Ming in front of them with admiration and cheered for Wu Ming.

"Not bad, indeed, I am worthy of being a student of the Conservatory of Music and Mr. Han."

At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but exclaim.

"Thank you everyone."

Then Wu Ming bowed and left the stage. At this time, Han Feizi nodded with satisfaction. Han Feizi was a master-level figure. When Wu Ming started playing the flute, Han Feizi immediately heard it. Wu Ming

It's about to break through.

As long as Wu Ming is given a period of time, Wu Ming can achieve a qualitative change.

As Wu Ming finished playing, another person immediately went up to play a song. The little song was played with Hulusi and it was very good, which also attracted many people's praise, but Xia Ming watched it for a while.

, it feels a bit boring.

Although these people are all good at playing, they can listen to it at the beginning, but after listening too much, they will feel a little annoyed.

For a moment, Xia Ming became a little impatient.

“I’ll play a song too.”

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded at this moment. It could be heard from the sound that this was a man's voice, and Xia Ming also knew this person. Isn't this person just Lin who was beaten up by himself.
Chapter completed!