Chapter 85
Half as good as you
It's really strange. The moment I touched the erhu, the first song that came to my mind was "Wake up early in the morning to pick up dung", which seemed like a nightmare that I couldn't get rid of.
But facing Yuan Yun, whose aura was completely different from Tian'er's, Shen Haofeng certainly couldn't play "Li Huozi's Divorce". After thinking about it, he played "Beauty".
It's not a classic erhu piece, it's "Beauty" by Hu Yanbin.
Shen Haofeng felt that if Lao Hu was really good-looking and talented, many people would have to step aside.
"I don't want any wisdom in this life, I just want a beautiful smile..."
Even if you are proficient in the erhu, you cannot play any piece of music. The reason why you can play the song "Beautiful Beauty" is because Shen Haofeng practiced it when he was bored.
After the reprint of "Along the River During Qingming Festival" is completed, he is thinking of adding some live broadcast content for fans, and Erhu is a good choice.
This song was released in 2004, and "Yangtze River No. 7" was born in 2008, so Yuan Yun was not shocked by Shen Haofeng's creative talent, but her pretty face was still full of surprise. She had never expected that Shen Haofeng Feng actually knows how to play the erhu, and he plays it so well.
She doesn't understand Erhu, she only knows it sounds good.
The key point is that Shen Haofeng's momentum is also very bluffing, just like an eleventh-level player. It seems that the erhu test requirement is only level ten, and there is also a level one because he is so successful in pretending.
For Shen Haofeng, he did show his full strength today. Today, it was wrapped around his right leg, which did not affect his performance at all.
"You are really amazing." Yuan Yun praised Shen Haofeng who put down the piano.
So what, it’s too early to tell?
Just as Shen Haofeng was about to be humble, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open. It was not a waiter who came in, but a young man.
She is wearing a fashionable brand that Shen Haofeng cannot quite recognize, but the price should not be too cheap.
With a short haircut, he should have been very energetic, but he dyed his hair rose red...well, he is even more energetic. They are two different spirits.
Shen Haofeng had only seen this color on the head of Neymar who was playing in Ligue 1.
"Where is the person who was playing the erhu in this room just now? Is he out?" He first glanced at the erhu that Shen Haofeng placed next to him, then looked at Yuan Yun with a look of covetousness, and finally said.
Shen Haofeng frowned, looked at him and said, "Is something wrong?"
"Why, was it you who played the erhu just now? You are a fool, right? Come with me. Our old man thinks you play well. Come over and play a piece, and I will give you two thousand." Mei Hongmao said. He said in an impatient tone.
Um?
Can such a thing happen while having a meal?
Shen Haofeng put 20,000 yuan on the dining table and said with disdain: "Invite your old man to dinner for me, and close the door when you leave. Thank you."
Mei Hongmao was stunned for a moment, and then became angry. When she saw him taking out his mobile phone, she already knew that such a young man could not stand being provoked. Shen Haofeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't that enough?"
As he said that, he took out three more stacks of 10,000 yuan, put them on the table and said, "A total of 50,000 yuan. Young people should not be greedy."
"Account, your account!" Mei Hongmao was completely angry and said hysterically: "Two hundred thousand, if you go over and play the erhu, the money will be yours."
In Yuan Yun's stunned eyes, Shen Haofeng said: "I'm going to make some extra money and I'll be back soon."
"..."
After transferring the money, Mei Hongmao glanced at Shen Haofeng provocatively.
Shen Haofeng, who received the credit message, shook his phone at him and said, "Let's go."
Mei Hongmao led the way, but before leaving the private room, he stopped and gave Yuan Yun a "wink" look at Yuan Yun who was sitting on the chair. He obviously felt that he had just shown off his strong muscles in the private room.
The private room next door.
Before they entered, an old man in Tang suit was "pointing out the country". When he saw his grandson Luo Wei and Shen Haofeng holding an erhu in his hand, he was slightly stunned.
A middle-aged man who noticed the old man's expression immediately said: "Xiaowei, didn't grandpa ask you to invite the person who plays the piano in the private room next door? Why did you bring a stranger back to play the piano?"
Rose-red haired Luo Wei was about to speak when he saw Mr. Luo looking up from his chair and tentatively asked Shen Haofeng, "Is your surname Shen?"
Another one who knows him?
How can I put it, his face is really hard to forget after one look at it. The system gives such a setting, which is also very reasonable.
Shen Haofeng nodded, agreeing with the old man's guess. But before the old man could speak, he said, "Old man, your family spent 200,000 yuan to invite me to come and perform. Let's hurry up?"
Two hundred thousand?!
If he hadn't seen his father's strange attitude towards Shen Haofeng, the middle-aged man who just spoke might have taken action against Luo Wei.
"Okay, okay, okay." Mr. Luo said quickly with a smile.
Faced with Shen Group, whose listed companies could not be counted on two hands, and whose controlling companies there were not even many real predators, the Luo family was obviously not satisfied.
Shen Haofeng played the song "Horse Racing".
Mr. Luo stood and listened to the whole process. Hearing such a majestic, passionate and unrestrained piece of music made him have mixed feelings. He looked at other people's grandchildren, and then looked at his own rose-red hair...
Shen Haofeng, who was sent to the door of the private room by Mr. Luo himself, didn't bother to care about Mei Hongmao's experience. His original intention was really just to make extra money.
The moment he saw Mei Hongmao, Shen Haofeng seemed to see Ruan Meiqi waving to him.
So why do some people always say that it is easiest to make money with money? If Shen Haofeng could not come up with 50,000 yuan in cash, he probably would not be able to earn the 200,000 yuan. He could only raise the price to 5,000 to 10,000 yuan.
After finishing the meal, Shen Haofeng didn't even have a chance to pay the bill. The Luo family had already bought it.
Facing Yuan Yun's confused eyes, Shen Haofeng said: "Maybe they think my performance is too good."
"Are you playing Horse Racing? It's indeed very good." Yuan Yun nodded.
Shen Haofeng was a little surprised by being praised twice before he even did anything. But to be honest, he doesn't actually like people who are too sensitive. He screams at the slightest touch, which doesn't give him any sense of accomplishment. .
Sometimes the experience is not strong.
Shen Haofeng smiled and said nothing.
"Where are we going now?" Seeing him pressing the elevator button, Yuan Yun asked.
"Spend money." Shen Haofeng raised the bank card in his hand and said with a smile: "My family taught me that all windfalls must be spent and not taken home."
"There's a shopping mall upstairs. Whether it's clothes or bags, whatever you like, we'll buy it."
"Ah?" Yuan Yun was stunned for a moment.
Shen Haofeng stretched out his hand to pull her into the elevator, with the smile still on his face. "You originally had half of the money. If you weren't here, he wouldn't have spent so much money."
Yuan Yun didn't seem to notice. After he pulled her in, he never let go.
Chapter completed!