Chapter 838 Back off, I'm going to pretend to be B (2)
Just five minutes.
But it seems like a century has passed.
Good music can indeed intoxicate people.
When Murphy stopped, the entire auditorium fell into dead silence.
There seemed to be no sound of breathing.
Shocking.
Extremely shocking.
That is to say, this auditorium is not specially designed as a concert hall, otherwise, the experience would be even more profound.
But even so, everyone including the reporters was shocked.
Is this the standard of a world-class performing master?
This trip was not in vain.
You know, for performers of this level, the tickets for a concert should not be prohibitively expensive.
But you...can't buy it at all.
The rich and powerful have all been taken care of.
There was silence for more than ten seconds.
Wow!!
Thunderous applause broke out.
Outside the auditorium, on the Internet, everyone looked at each other in disbelief.
It's over.
Scumbag Su has no hope of winning.
Murphy was also slightly excited.
He felt surprisingly good today.
It seemed that he had received some kind of stimulation.
This is already the perfection he pursues.
Perhaps, it will take another twenty years before he can continue to make breakthroughs.
What does a performance look like that can make the performer feel perfect?
No matter what the current situation is, the applause Murphy received is well deserved.
Even Master Cole stood up excitedly and kept applauding.
However, Feng Qinghuang beside Master Cole did not react at all. He just stood up with Cole and looked somewhere with a half-smile, as if Murphy's performance was not worth mentioning at all.
The applause finally fell slowly.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Mu, who was standing on the side of the stage.
Everyone's eyes became pitiful.
There were only three people, Professor Ning, Zhu Ruirui, and Mo Liusu, with longing and hot eyes.
Others don't understand, but they understand.
My own man is usually playful, carefree, and sometimes even shameless and obscene.
However, he never does anything uncertain.
Whatever he says, he will definitely do.
Professor Ning believes in this more firmly than others.
Because, she followed Su Mu to North America and really saw her man's magical methods.
That is a miracle that is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Liu Jianming looked at Su Mu and felt like he was vomiting blood.
Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor?
Oops.
The ashes of this damn dead horse have turned into fertilizer.
How do you treat it?
Come on, come on, Professor Su, I'll watch your performance.
Aren't you sure of winning nine games?
You lost the first game.
Don't say that you don't take the guy next to Master Cole who hasn't appeared yet in your eyes.
Liu Jianming is not stupid, of course he can see that the tall Chinese man is the trump card of the exchange group.
That attitude alone is enough to explain a lot of problems.
Although the other party stood beside Master Cole, he smiled the whole time and didn't say a word.
However, Master Cole kept looking at his face. Even when he entered the venue, the old guy actually subconsciously made a move to ask the other party to leave first.
Although he woke up later, Liu Jianming saw it clearly.
If Lao Liu was really stupid, he wouldn't have been able to prop up Dongyang University by himself.
The height alone of that ridiculously handsome Chinese man is enough to explain too many problems.
Recently, there was an uproar on the Dongyang University forum about Feng Heguang's pursuit of Xiang Shanshan, and he, Old Liu, also knew about it.
The other party and Feng Heguang are strikingly similar in height, appearance, and even temperament.
Doesn’t this explain the problem?
Old Liu didn't know that the blood descendants would join the Hall of Heroes.
However, he knows the sect.
These are all geniuses from the mysterious sects of the ancient martial arts world.
Su Mu is also one of them.
And the target, Su Mu...!
All right.
Lao Liu and I are riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. I have to admit the professor I hired with gritted teeth.
Most of the people in the exchange group looked at Su Mu with sarcastic eyes.
They were looking forward to when Su Mu would be slapped in the face.
Su Mu thought for a while, then walked up to Murphy and asked with a smile:
"Mr. Murphy, may I ask, at what age did you start learning piano?"
Murphy was stunned and said truthfully:
"When I was five years old."
Su Mu nodded slightly:
"What do you think of your performance just now?"
Murphy thought for a while and said proudly:
"This is my own peak. I'm not sure whether I can surpass it in the future."
Su Mu looked at the camera with a smile, then pointed at his nose and said loudly:
"I have also studied violin. Although it was only for a short month, I think I will not be weaker than Mr. Murphy."
As soon as these words came out, the tens of thousands of students in the auditorium felt a little ashamed.
Scumbag, don't do this.
The little expert who commits suicide.
Murphy looked at Su Mu in astonishment, and then said very seriously:
"Mr. Su, please don't insult me in my profession. Even if you are a genius, there is absolutely no one who can surpass me by learning violin by yourself for a month."
The place was extremely quiet.
Su Mu smiled softly and said:
"Mr. Murphy, can I lend you the violin?"
As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar.
Anyone with a little knowledge knows that for performers of Murphy's level, their instruments are simply their lives.
Stop talking about them.
Just around the university town, there are billiard halls of all sizes, and there are always a bunch of pretentious guys who have to carry a long box when entering or leaving.
Obviously their golf skills are poor, but that doesn't stop them from customizing their clubs.
If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.
The more master you are, the more you attach great importance to your own special tools.
In the eyes of others, Su Mu's words were basically equivalent to saying in front of her husband that it would make no difference to let me sleep with your wife.
This is no longer rude.
This is called... extremely rude.
Murphy's self-restraint was good, he just frowned, shook his head and said:
"I'm sorry, it's difficult to obey."
Su Mu hehe stretched out his hand:
"Come on, let me use it for a few minutes."
Murphy's face darkened and he said coldly:
"impossible."
Su Mu shrugged, shook his head slightly, and said in a voice that only Murphy could hear:
"Okay, originally I wanted to help you calibrate the g-string, but I didn't expect...!"
Murphy's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed:
"God! Impossible!! You...!"
Everyone present immediately looked sideways.
What's going on?
Did scumbag Su say something?
Su Mu chuckled and turned around to ask Professor Ning to find him a violin.
But Murphy, who was as elegant as a prince, stretched out his hand and shouted loudly:
"I lent you my piano."
The whole place became even quieter.
Many people even hold their breath.
Peat.
What happened?
Pairs of eyes were widened and looked at Su Mu.
Everyone’s eyes were filled with a burning spirit of gossip.
Scumbag Su, what on earth did you say?
You say it again?
With just one word, a world-class performer can lend you his special instrument.