With the agreement between these two people, the performance of the others does not seem so important.
After several young people performed their talents, the middle of the venue became empty.
Someone brought a piano, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhong Fabai's body.
"Teacher Liu, dear elders, hello everyone, the piece I will play this time is Cramer Etudes."
The white-haired man walked up to the stage gracefully, bowed to everyone around him, then sat on a stool, closed his eyes and started playing.
Cramer etude is a very difficult piece, but under Zhong Fabai's performance it was fluent and smooth, not a single note was missed. What's even more rare is that he actually played it with his eyes closed.
This shows his superb skills.
"good!"
After the song was finished, applause came like a flood, and cheers came one after another.
Even Liu Yanbin, who has always been picky, smiled and gently applauded Zhong Fabai.
"Okay, this kid is quite capable. It seems that Gu Junlin is a little hung up this time."
Upon hearing this, many people cast sympathetic glances at Gu Junlin.
What's the point of comparing this to someone else? His skills are astonishing to everyone, and he has received personal praise from Master Liu. How dare you, Gu Junlin, a country bumpkin who just appeared out of nowhere, not be able to compete with him?
"Junlin, forget it, don't compete, you can't compare to Zhong Fabai." Zhong Huixue also gently pulled the corner of Gu Junlin's clothes and warned.
She really didn't want Gu Junlin to be embarrassed in front of so many people.
"Believe me!"
Gu Junlin walked generously to the middle of the venue, bowed to everyone around him, and then started playing.
Others thought he had some amazing skills.
When the familiar rhythm sounded, many people sprayed tea directly.
What is this playing? Two tigers? Isn’t this a song that kindergarten children know?
Gu Junlin actually played such a vulgar piece of music in front of everyone.
No, he is already a low-level person, so playing such low-level music is just right.
Mrs. Qin was originally full of expectations, but when she heard this song, her face suddenly changed.
What is this idiot Gu Junlin doing? All the good feelings he had for Gu Junlin disappeared in an instant.
Zhong Huixue lowered her head deeply in shame. She had already told Gu Junlin not to embarrass herself, but he refused to listen.
Only Liu Yanbin frowned, hearing something extraordinary from this simple piece of music.
The repertoire is simple, but the performance technique is extremely complicated. The pitch is raised by three keys, otherwise it would not be possible to make the audience present so excited.
Liu Yanbin thought for a while whether he could play the music Gu Junlin was playing now.
The result was negative. If Zhao Junlin played like this, the string of the erhu would have been broken long ago.
The venue was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and many people booed Gu Junlin:
"Well, he is indeed the son-in-law of the Zhong family. These two tigers are so good at pulling. They are almost as good as my daughter."
Hearing this voice, Mrs. Qin was even more ashamed. She turned her head and glared at the man fiercely.
"Stop it, it's embarrassing!"
Mrs. Qin stood up and roared at Gu Junlin.
The sound of the erhu suddenly stopped, and Gu Junlin slowly opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? Are you playing this piece poorly?"
"Hahaha!" Laughs came one after another: "This idiot actually asked if the performance was good? Didn't he have any ideas in his mind?"
"Idiots are idiots. If you dare to compete with Master Zhong Fabai at this level, get out of here."
"You are a bunch of idiots."
Liu Yanbin suddenly roared and stood up from the stool.
He is a simple person, and he only knows that Gu Junlin's piece is extremely difficult, and he can't even play it in his hands.
When these people scolded Gu Junlin, weren't they scolding themselves?
"What's wrong?" The sarcasm disappeared immediately, and everyone looked at Liu Yanbin in confusion. They didn't know why the good Master Liu was so angry.
"You know nothing!"
Liu Yanbin was a little excited, waving his arms, pointing at the audience below and yelling: "The piece Gu Junlin just played is extremely difficult, even I can't play it."
"When you scold him, aren't you scolding me too?"
impossible!
Liu Yanbin is a leader in the music industry, and Gu Junlin's level is higher than him, so how high does it have to be?
"Teacher Liu!"
After listening to Liu Yanbin's words, Zhong Fabai felt very dissatisfied. He always felt that Liu Yanbin had been favoring Gu Junlin, and he had to ask for answers.
Zhong Fabai walked quickly to Liu Yanbin with a serious expression:
"Teacher Liu, you are a leader in the music industry. I don't dare to question your judgment. But if you say that Gu Junlin's level is higher than yours, I don't believe it."
"As for the piece he just played, I can do it too."
"You can do it too?" Liu Yanbin suddenly raised his voice and pointed to the piano next to him: "Okay, you can sit there and try."
Zhong Fabai sat on the stool angrily and started playing "Two Tigers".
But just after playing two syllables, Liu Yanbin became dissatisfied and said: "The tune is not enough, please raise it by three steps."
Zhong Fabai moved according to the words, but this time it became extremely difficult and the rhythm slowed down.
"The pace is too slow, hurry up, speed it up." Liu Yanbin urged from the side.
As a last resort, Zhong Fabai can only speed up the pace.
"Hurry up, faster. Gu Junlin's pace just now was much faster than yours." Liu Yanbin was still dissatisfied.
Bang bang bang!
Zhong was white and his ten fingers were flying quickly on the keys, sweating profusely.
Now he also realized that Liu Yanbin did not lie. Gu Junlin's performance just now was indeed too difficult.
When I was distracted, I suddenly played a few wrong notes.
"Wrong. Wrong. The bell is white. Do you know how to play the piano? You have already played seven wrong notes. How did you, an idiot, pass the seventh level of the piano?"
Liu Yanbin kept urging. Zhong Fabai was anxious for a moment. Suddenly his vision went dark and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Oh, Master Fabai, what's going on?"
"Why did you suddenly faint when you were playing the piano so well?"
There was a lot of exclamation.
Many people rushed towards the performance stage.
Fortunately, the Lin family was well prepared for such emergencies and prepared a medical team in advance.
With the help of doctors and nurses, Zhong Fa Bai Youyou woke up, but her face was gloomy and she didn't say a word.
Liu Yanbin came to Zhong Fabai again and said in a deep voice: "How about it? Do you still think Gu Junlin's performance just now is easy? Can you play the same piece of music?"
"No!" Zhong Fabai spat out these two words with great difficulty.
Although I don’t want to admit it, this piece of music is too difficult, really too difficult!
Wow!
The venue was filled with excitement again.
What's going on today? Isn't it "Two Tigers"? Why do Master Liu Yanbin and Master Zhong Fabai say it's very difficult?
"Okay, there's no need to argue. I think Zhong Fabai's performance is excellent, and Gu Junlin's performance is also good. It's a tie."
Lin Xiangnan, the head of the Lin family, saw a clue and stood up at the right time to say something.
When Mr. Lin opens his mouth, others will naturally give him face, and the competition will be over.
