Wang Feng took Li Shuang'er and sat in the front stand. This was specially made for experts or business giants. Wang Feng didn't understand and sat down directly. The people on the side were puzzled. Who was this person?
Who actually sits in this position like this?
"Isn't this the man who just beat Wu Dazhi away?"
"Yes, why are you sitting in this position? This is a position that only experts are qualified to sit in. Or directors of companies with tens of billions of dollars in revenue are not qualified to sit there. How dare he."
People around were talking a lot, but Wang Feng didn't take it seriously. In Wang Feng's eyes, seats are just for people to sit on. How could there be distinctions between high and low?
At this time, some people who were sitting in the original seats were about to sit over. Seeing Wang Feng sitting in their seats, they couldn't help but ridicule.
"Who is this person?"
"I've never seen it before. May I ask you who it is?"
Wang Feng saw them asking his name so politely. Wang Feng quickly stood up and responded: "Wang Feng, you are also here to enjoy the music, right?"
"Have you ever heard of this man?"
"No, neither the business nor the Guqin sector has ever heard of this person."
The expert seemed to suddenly feel confident: "How dare you, a nobody, sit in the front row? Only the likes of us can sit here. Who are you? You are allowed to sneak into this kind of cocktail party."
"It's just a position, why do you feel so angry? Does sitting in this position make your faces look bad?"
Li Shuang'er stood up and questioned these old men. Wang Feng never expected that Li Shuang'er would actually stand up to stand up for him. You must know that Li Shuang'er's character has always been soft and soft, and he doesn't like to argue with others. Now he is doing it for himself and others.
An argument started.
But Wang Feng also knew that Li Shuang'er was stubborn and tough at heart.
But what Wang Feng doesn't understand at the moment is just a seat. Why are you so aggressive? Wang Feng pulled Li Shuang'er and said, "It's pointless to argue with this kind of person. We can just sit in the back row."
Li Shuang'er nodded. He didn't want to say anything at first. If it weren't for their attitude changing too quickly and being too bullying, he didn't intend to say anything. After all, he was sitting in the wrong seat and it was his own.
Question, there is nothing to say about this.
"Tch, it makes them so angry that they are just a bunch of kids who are just ignorant."
Wang Feng ignored the man's sarcasm and took Li Shuang'er to sit in the back row of them. Although the visual effect was not as good as the front row, it was still pretty good.
Suddenly the lights dimmed. Wang Feng was still wondering if there was a power outage. He almost complained about the power outage at such a big reception. Just as he was thinking about this, smoke floated out from the center of the venue. Wang Feng could tell at a glance that there was a power outage.
It's dry ice, not really atomized.
On the mountain, the master liked to dissolve the mist and then play. The master said that it felt quite good. Although Wang Feng did not understand this behavior of taking off his pants and farting, he also expressed his understanding. The master did this kind of thing anyway.
It's just that it's been so long, and the Imperial Master has yet to show his face.
"This legendary Imperial Master is truly mysterious."
Wang Feng said this, but he didn't know what the superiority of the people in front was.
"Let's just say that some people nowadays have never seen the world. How can you and I easily see the face of the Imperial Master? I don't know why I am sitting here since I don't have the ability to appreciate it."
Anyway, Wang Feng is increasingly unable to understand the brain circuits of these people. He just feels that it has been so long, not to mention that he has not heard the sound of the piano, but that no one has come out yet. Wang Feng does not understand, just because he is here.
This is not how it is expressed in this mountain. What can be mysterious about a pile of dry ice?
Wang Feng simply ignored the old man in the front row. The dry ice dispersed, and Wang Feng finally saw the legendary national master.
It seems that he is indeed old enough to be called a national teacher.
"You really are an immortal."
"The Imperial Master is indeed as mysterious as ever."
Wang Feng didn't know if he should say that these people had never seen the world or what. They could just be called immortals. In his impression, only masters could be called immortals.
The old man on the stage had a long beard, so it was mysterious. Wang Feng didn't quite understand it, but he didn't say it directly.
Wang Feng wanted to say that maybe this national master could really play music that makes people want to stop playing it. Wang Feng was quite looking forward to it when he thought about it.
The light shone on the old man, and Wang Feng stared carefully. When the first note came out, Wang Feng had not yet realized what kind of music it was. Then, following the rhythm of the music, Wang Feng vaguely heard that it turned out to be wine.
mad.
Wang Feng frowned, not to mention that the difficulty of Drunken Mania is not high, except for some kneeling fingers, the practice needs to be careful, but the playing of this piece is really a mess, and it is unsightly. Is this a sketch or a guqin performance?
Wang Feng couldn't tell the difference for a moment.
Li Shuang'er looked at Wang Feng with a frown and a solemn expression, a little puzzled, and had no intention of listening to the music, thinking that Wang Feng had encountered some trouble.
"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? You look so solemn."
"I originally had high expectations for this piece of music, but the playing is really terrible. The music is out of tune and out of tune. It's really hard to be elegant. But maybe this is the sketch you are talking about?"
As soon as Wang Feng said these words, everyone around him was shocked. Does this man know what he is talking about?
This is Mr. Kang, the master of Guqin!
He actually said that Kang Lao's song was not a tune or a tune. I'm afraid he was crazy. He probably scared Wu Dazhi away just now because he was not a normal person in the first place.
"Yes, he is too arrogant. How dare you say this about Mr. Kang."
The experts in the front row also heard it: "I'm just saying that you guys are just jerks! Don't sit here if you don't appreciate art. It's really hateful to disrupt our appreciation of Kang Lao's piano!"
Wang Feng was confused by him again. If he was a troublemaker, then what would they become: "What I just said was just the truth. Since you are performing on stage, you must live up to the audience's expectations. How can such a technique be called
It’s a national preceptor, I really can’t agree with it.”
After Wang Feng said this, it caused a lot of noise in the venue.
"He must be crazy. He actually dares to confront experts. Is he suffering from mental problems?"
"I don't think he looks like it. Such a handsome young man, what if he really has this ability?"
"Don't say that. If he had this ability, how could he still be sitting here? Besides, Mr. Kang is sitting on top!"
