But where in this world can one survive just by looking good?
If you want to climb higher, ability, background, connections, etc. are all indispensable.
As for Li Qing, Tang Wanrong went from being indifferent and disdainful to gradually being surprised and surprised, and even now, she is increasingly unable to understand him...
At this time, Tang Wanrong realized that perhaps from the beginning, her preconceived notions caused her to miss many opportunities to discover the mysteries of this young man.
"Actually, I also brought gifts when I came this time. But when I saw your gifts worth millions or tens of millions, I suddenly realized that maybe my gift is not worth giving out."
After going through great storms, Li Qing now shows no signs of timidity even in front of many social elites. Under the pressure of Cai and his son, he changed his previous low profile and started talking freely.
"It doesn't matter, the gift doesn't matter how valuable it is, as long as it's thoughtful." Han Jiayou waved his hand.
Cai Mingda smiled: "Brother Jiayou is right, gifts are of no importance, as long as you have the intention. So, what gift did you bring? Can you take it out for everyone to see?"
"Cai Mingda is forcing Li Qing to death."
Zhuang Xian chuckled and said: "People clearly said that the gift was not worth giving out, but Cai Mingda insisted on giving it out. Haha, I don't know what kind of hatred there is between the two of them, so there is no mercy at all."
Kuang Feng was silent.
Zhuang Xian didn't know the reason, but he was clear about the relationship between Han Han and Li Qing. Even he was furious when he first learned about it. Let alone Cai Yunkun, he was afraid that the other party wanted to kill him.
Li Qing's heart was filled with excitement.
"What a coincidence, my gift is none other than a piece of music. What's even more coincidental is that this piece of music is also a piano piece."
Li Qing smiled slightly: "Actually, I don't want to show my shame, but if the old man is willing to listen, of course I am obliged."
When Cai Mingda heard this, he was suddenly surprised. The gift was a piece of music?
Xuan even sneered, it was really a shame to make a fool of yourself, what kind of music can a kid like you from a remote country play?
"Listen." At this time, Han Daocheng spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he didn't seem to care much about what was happening in the field.
As soon as he heard Han Daocheng speak, Li Qing stopped being pretentious and walked towards the piano.
Cai Yunkun automatically gave up his seat and looked at Li Qing with a sneer on his face, as if he was waiting for Li Qing to make a fool of himself.
Li Qing sat in front of the piano, coughed, then raised his head, looked at Cai Yunkun who was standing next to the piano, and suddenly smiled and said: "Can you please give me a moment? You are standing here, I am not in the mood to play."
"You!" Cai Yunkun opened his eyes wide, trembling with anger, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Akun, give way, Master, what matters when playing is your mood." Cai Mingda said sarcastically.
Cai Yunkun took a deep breath, then snorted coldly and returned to the crowd.
At this moment, there was no one waiting around Li Qing.
There is only one person left and one piano.
However, Li Qing did not start playing immediately. Instead, he looked at the keys and pondered something.
"What was he thinking?"
At some point, Tang Tang got enough of his cigarette addiction and returned to the hall. He witnessed everything that had just happened. He looked at Li Qing, who was sitting silently in front of the piano, and said in surprise.
"I guess I'm just cramming, haha!"
Shangguan Aiya said with great interest: "Maybe everything he said before was just nonsense. Now he is worried about playing something. If he plays "Little Star", it will be really hilarious!"
"Tch, you underestimate Li Qing too much. Apart from anything else, just in terms of musical attainments, Li Qing is indeed strong enough! It shouldn't be difficult for him to play a piano piece above his standard." Kuang Xiaoyue curled her lips and said.
Li Qing's silence at this moment made others very confused. Some people also thought that Li Qing was a strong person but a strong person, so there were whispers in the crowd, and most people were mocking.
At this time, several people holding musical instruments suddenly walked in outside the hall.
These people have violins, cellos, basses, tambourines, etc. in their hands.
As soon as they all came in, they walked straight to Li Qing's direction.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone suddenly came to their senses.
"It seems that he has really prepared in advance." Han Jiayou said with a smile.
Tang Wanrong hummed: "It's such a grand ceremony, it would be a shame if the performance was just average!"
At this moment, Han Daocheng's face was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking. However, his slightly closed eyes could not help but look at Li Qing, who was sitting in front of the piano.
That gaze was full of scrutiny.
When all the musicians have found their positions and are ready.
Li Qing closed his eyes and raised his head slightly. The next moment, his left hand was placed on the white keys, and his right hand was raised high. Then, as the musician slowly played the cello, his right hand fell heavily.
But just as he approached the keys, all the roaring and violent sounds turned into a soft sound.
Then, the clear and crisp sound of the piano, like the tinkling of spring water, quickly sounded.
"ding ding dong"
It is obviously a brisk piano sound, but when combined with the slow and tragic sound of the cello, it makes the whole sound appear bright and sad.
Everyone who was watching Li Qing's joke suddenly changed their expressions at this moment.
A voice of surprise came from the mouth of Henry, the chief commander of Viana's Golden Hall: "I have never heard such a prelude. This should be a new song..."
"Yes, Henry." The old man in black robe next to him said solemnly.
Both of them are top-notch musicians. From the moment Li Qing started playing, he could hear the extraordinary quality of this piece.
It seems to be telling a story of rebirth from the ashes.
The tragic scene of blood, tears and dust reflected in the sunset slowly unfolded before their eyes.
Under the ruins, a boy lying on the ground with a gray face raised his head and looked at the soldiers holding swords and guns...
There were several exclamations from the crowd.
Lightness and sadness, oppression and explosion coexist at the same time, it's incredible!
At this time, the violin, bass, and tambourine also began to play, and the sound was like a roiling river, continuous.
But that light piano sound is like a boat in the river.
During the storm, the waves crashed on the shore, the waves sounded like thunder, and the boat felt like it was walking on thin ice.
The huge sadness, panic and tension slowly unfolded in the quiet hall...
Everyone put down what they were doing, and all eyes were focused on Li Qing.
At this moment, Li Qing had no expression on his face and was fully engrossed in playing the piano music.
Only the swaying body and the increasingly urgent sound of the piano were left.
It's like telling the whole world.
I come, I see, I conquer!
"He seemed to be glowing!"
Kuang Xiaoyue clasped her hands together tightly, stared at Li Qing, and murmured to herself.