When Park Taihong finished playing this piece, one of the strings broke.
This is because he accelerated too much and pulled the strings too hard in order to exaggerate the rhythm of the music.
"marvelous!"
The manager who just asked Park Tae-hong what song to choose, flattered him again: "Asia's No. 1 guitar is well-deserved. In the whole of Asia, no, in the whole world, except for Mr. Shinichi Kobayashi, only Park Tae-hong can play this rock song to this point." It’s a state of mind.”
"Unfortunately, I have to change another string."
Park Taihong touched the broken string of his hand, and then looked at Su Haoran, "I remember you Chinese have a famous saying, which is to convince others with virtue. So, as long as you sincerely apologize, I don't need you to kneel down, but I have to decide on Tang Xinyi's kiss. Already."
Boom!
Su Haoran ignored Park Taihong, but also pulled the strings, using more intense accents to bring everyone into the rhythm of the music.
He raised his right foot to push on a wooden box next to him, stood the guitar on his thigh, and changed from playing horizontally to playing vertically.
This time, Su Haoran played the piano with both hands at a speed that was dizzying. His left hand changed the positions of the frets, and his right hand hooked, hammered, and strummed the strings...
The strong heavy metal notes, passing through the guitar's resonance box, actually release super chords similar to electronic synthesis. Especially when the tune goes up, it even has the auditory impact of a subwoofer.
“Tsunami feeling!”
Tang Xinyi closed her eyes slightly, spread her small hands gently, and immersed herself in this rock song, murmuring in a low voice: "It's too strong, human beings are really insignificant."
This time, everyone was shocked by Su Haoran's superb piano skills.
No one knew that Su Haoran was playing the guitar using Tai Sui's technique. The strings were enhanced by Qi, which not only released a harmonic effect that far exceeded his playing skills, but also continued to listen to his mood and artistic conception. Create a series of magnificent images in the mind of the reader.
"It's a volcano erupting!"
Lu Keke covered her chest with her hands, tears flashing in her eyes. She choked and said, "I saw the despair of hell coming, as if I was enjoying the fireworks feast of the end of the world for the first and last time."
"I saw flash floods. It turns out that a sudden disaster caused by nature is also a beautiful sight."
“I saw beauties, all hot and passionate Southeast Asian girls.”
"I saw the prairie, the green pastures reaching to the sky."
At this moment, Park Taihong cried.
He saw despair, he saw Su Haoran's hands plucking the strings, reaching a speed that he could not reach; he saw Su Haoran's selfless state of being intoxicated in the performance, which was the forbidden land that he had been pursuing but could not enter.
"One hundred nine, two hundred; one hundred nine, two hundred..."
When Su Haoran finished playing the song, Park Taihong looked like a fool, crying while repeating these two numbers.
"Mr. Park, what's wrong with you? What are you talking about?" The band manager was frightened by Park Taihong's appearance, but no matter how he asked, Park Taihong ignored him.
Tang Xinyi explained: "He was talking about the number of beats. The rhythm of Su Haoran's performance just now was kept between 190 and 200 beats. This kind of performance is also called extreme performance."
"No, it's a flawless extreme performance!" Park Taihong finally stopped counting numbers. After saying this, he knelt down in front of Su Haoran and said with a sincere attitude: "Sir, I was wrong just now. , please accept me as your disciple, I want to learn piano from you."
Park Taihong's move caused the entire stadium to become silent.
Who would have thought that Su Haoran, with his flawless extreme performance, would become the number one guitar player in Asia?
Bowing with hands and knees?
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the gymnasium, and a group of powerful men and women rushed into the gymnasium pushing the security guards.
The leader, Song Pengfei, shouted loudly: "That man named Su, get out of here. He dares to steal a woman from me. Today, I want you to know what life is worse than death."
Everyone looked at the entrance at the same time, and the group of extraordinary men and women actually raised a large banner: The leader of Hunyuan is about to succeed, and the great master of the generation is famous in Shengzhou!
An old man with a height of 1.8 meters, holding a cane as thick as an egg, walked beside Song Pengfei with his head raised and chest raised, with a look of contempt for all arrogance on his gray face.
"Master Ma, Master Ma is here!"
"He is one of the few great masters in Shengzhou, even in the entire L province. Why does he come to the gym?"
"And that Song Pengfei, isn't he one of the four young masters of Shengzhou? He said that the person named Su is..."
The arrival of Song Pengfei and Master Ma made most of the people present turn pale with fright. Many people even quietly retreated behind Su Haoran, making it clear that they are here to find you and have nothing to do with us.
After seeing the person coming, Su Haoran smiled easily. He pulled Park Taihong who was kneeling on the ground and said in a playful tone: "You like to convince people with virtue, right? I'll let you see what is true.
To convince others with virtue.”
After saying this, Su Haoran stepped forward to meet Master Ma.
Song Pengfei also introduced to Master Ma: "Master, that's him. Do you think you should take action yourself, or should you ask your disciple to take action?"
"I...my numb hand?"
After Master Ma saw Su Hao clearly, his legs were shaking with fear.
Yes, he is Ma Daguo, the contemporary head of the Hunyuan Sect, a great martial arts master who was deposed by Su Haoran in Ningzhou.
Nowadays, in order to prevent others from knowing that he is a useless person, he has to bring a group of apprentices to support the scene wherever he goes. He originally thought that he had already become famous in Shengzhou, and it would be no problem to rely on his fame to make a meal for the New Year. How could he have thought that he would be here again?
He met a cruel person that he never wanted to see in his dreams.
Song Pengfei was so excited that he didn't realize that Ma Daguo was scolding him. He pointed at Su Haoran and shouted loudly: "Su Haoran, did you hear that Master Ma is scolding you? If you dare, come over and take action!"
"I went to Nimad, I didn't scold him."
Ma Daguo was so frightened that he almost cried. If his kung fu had not been ruined, he could kill Song Pengfei with a cane now. Don't you dare to trick me. I am almost seventy years old.
Ningzhou, go back to Shengzhou, old man, is it easy for me?
At this time, Su Haoran also walked up to Ma Daguo and said in a teasing tone: "You shameless old guy, you are still alive and well now? Are you tight again? You still want me to beat you?"
"presumptuous!"
A disciple behind Ma Daguo shouted angrily: "If you dare to speak to my master like this, please slap yourself and admit your mistake, or I will kill you."
"Young man, do you know who you are talking to? Are you tired of living?"
"You little bastard, kneel down and admit your mistake to my master, otherwise you will die today."
Just when the disciples were scolding Su Haoran, Ma Daguo suddenly turned around and shouted in a begging tone: "You are not my disciples, you are all my ancestors, okay? Stop scolding me, do you want me to die?!"
All the disciples of Ma Daguo were silenced by the master's roar, and they all froze on the spot, as if they thought they heard wrongly.
but!
This time Song Pengfei understood. He stared at Ma Daguo's fearful look with wide eyes, and then looked at Su Haoran's calm expression. A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.
Su Haoran lifted
He patted Ma Daguo's shoulder and said: "You are quite old. Don't come out to cheat in the future. Wouldn't it be good to live a few more years? Wouldn't it be nice to eat more meat in your lifetime?"
"Okay, it smells good!" Ma Daguo said, bending his legs and bowing, while a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Now that you know the fragrance, what should you do now?" Su Haoran asked.
"I...get out!" Ma Daguo turned sideways slightly and pointed toward the exit, with a questioning expression on his face.
Su Haoran waved his hand and said: "You are very sensible, get out!"
Eh!
Then, under everyone's incredible gaze, Ma Daguo sat on the ground, turned over and lay down again, and then rolled out of the stadium.
"This old guy is quite skilled in his business now!"
Su Haoran laughed and cursed, glanced at the group of Ma Daguo's disciples, and said calmly: "Your master has gone away, you still want to stay for dinner?"
Ma Daguo quickly yelled: "Are you all stupid? I got out without looking at you. What are you waiting for?"
As a result, this group of originally imposing men and women all fell to the ground and formed a human-shaped torrent rolling towards the exit of the stadium.
"This, this, this..."
Song Pengfei was dumbfounded this time. He came with 120% confidence and was almost scared out of his mind.
Su Haoran looked at him and asked in an impatient tone: "Want to live or die?"
"I want to live, I want to live!" Song Pengfei endured the grievance for the first time and said in an almost begging tone: "As long as Mr. Su doesn't beat me, I am willing to do anything he asks me to do. I really know that I was wrong and I will never dare to do it again.
.”
Fortunately, Su Haoran didn't hit him again.
Emperor Xianwu in his previous life really didn't bother to bother with this kind of waste.
Su Haoran raised his right hand, drew a circle in the air, pointed toward the exit, and said: "Master Fei, I'll give you one last chance, get out with Ma Daguo, don't let me see you again, otherwise...
"
"Nothing else. I promise not to cause trouble for you and Tang Xinyi again. I'll get out."
Wheel wheel wheel wheel wheel wheel wheel...
Fei Shao, one of the four dignified young masters of Shengzhou, plus Ma Daguo, the great master of the generation!
The appearance of these two people was so arrogant, but the ending was so unscrupulous, everyone present was speechless and shocked.
Then, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Su Haoran. A man who could make Asia's top guitarist kneel down and worship his master when playing piano, could also win without a fight and make a great master leave the gym. How powerful must such a man be? His identity and background
How amazing is it?
"Master, I..." Park Taihong walked towards Su Haoran with respect.
Su Haoran waved his hand, interrupted Park Taihong's words, and said seriously: "I convince people with my virtues, and I also judge others with my virtues. Therefore, you and I can only fulfill our bet. I can't accept you as my apprentice."
Park Taihong's face turned pale instantly. Su Haoran told him quite bluntly that your character is not worthy of being my apprentice.
Su Haoran continued: "Play your guitar well from now on, and don't think about unrealistic things. She..."
Having said this, Su Haoran turned his head and glanced at Tang Xinyi. His gentle and watery eyes made Tang Xinyi's heart beat violently.
"Her kiss does not belong to you!"
After Su Haoran said the last few words, he raised his hand and touched Tang Xinyi's hair on the temples, and joked with Tang Xinyi, "I left your kiss, should it be considered mine?"
Tang Xinyi's pretty face turned red, and she asked in a low voice, which made Su Haoran stunned, "Do you want it?"
PS: I will update three chapters in a row, and there will be two more chapters in the evening. (This chapter is dedicated to Zunmeng)