Chapter 839: Back off, I’m going to start pretending (3)
Piano is very expensive.
Violins are more expensive.
There are always some violins that are astonishingly expensive.
Tone, history, production craftsmanship, plus scarcity.
Because behind every piano, there is one thing in common.
That is the master's feelings and stories.
Murphy's violin has a history of nearly two hundred years.
If the value of money is only at least five million US dollars.
When this thing goes out, the amount is as high as tens of millions of dollars just when you take out insurance.
Every time I go out, there must be a dedicated person responsible for protecting the piano.
You can't knock it, you can't touch it, you can't put it heavy, and you can't take the wrong angle.
Taking this thing out is like bringing an ancestor.
This time Murphy came to China with the exchange group, and it was absolutely impossible for him to bring this piano.
But Cole insisted that he take it with him.
Murphy is not stupid.
So he kept observing the Chinese who suddenly appeared beside Master Cole.
The other party is too outstanding.
Sometimes the temperament that the other person unintentionally reveals makes him feel inferior.
You should know that Murphy's family has been passed down for more than 500 years and is one of the top European nobles.
The title of hereditary Count was enough to make Murphy respected enough in the European aristocratic circle.
But the other party seemed to have no interest in looking at him more.
And his violin is not the most expensive.
The most expensive violin has a history of about three hundred years. It is called Leonardo da Vinci, and it can't be bought for 50 million US dollars.
The most expensive piano is also the younger brother in front of it.
Murphy's piano is perfect in terms of tone and craftsmanship.
But it was just a g string, which never achieved the perfect effect he pursued.
Correction is also an art.
Even masters of the same level can never be heard, and the g strings of this piano have slight flaws.
Because, this is Murphy's own secret.
He is the only one in the world who knows it.
But Su Mu just clicked out with just one sentence.
For a moment, Murphy's back spine became cold.
O God.
Have you met a devil?
How did he hear it?
Netizens who watched the live broadcast on the spot and on the Internet looked confused and looked at Murphy carefully handing the violin on his hand to Su Mu.
At this moment, even the students in the exchange group were confused.
They thought that as soon as Murphy appeared, the other party should give in.
If you win the first place, you won't have to compare anything.
The opponent boasts about Haikou, losing in one of ten games is considered losing.
Then there is no need to compare in the future.
but…….
When he saw Su Mu and Murphy say a few words, Murphy actually handed Su Mu his special instrument.
This is simply an unimaginable picture.
Even Master Cole was shocked.
They were still waiting for Su Mu to admit defeat directly.
Finally, such a magical twist suddenly came.
What is this guy doing?
Su Mu took the old antique covered with patina from Murphy casually, but deliberately turned his back to the camera, then turned his head and greeted Murphy with a smile:
"You come."
Murphy quickly stretched his neck and poked it over, leaving a back for the audience.
The two of them actually got together intimately, one was saying something while doing something in his hands.
The other one, however, was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and there was still a sigh of exclamation in his mouth.
"O God."
"I bought it."
“It’s incredible.”
"Ah, my dear...!"
Murphy's voice drove everyone crazy.
What are they doing?
Even my dear appeared.
Is it basic to do it in public?
Impossible, did I hear it wrong?
If you have the ability, you can say it again.
Scumbag Su, what are you doing?
Forget it if you hook up with the school beauties in our school, but you won’t even let this handsome white little brother go?
If you have the ability, come to me.
In the auditorium, pairs of eyes were extremely shocking.
Even the leader of the exchange team was a little panicked.
He was stunned for a long time, then looked at Master Cole quietly and asked in an extremely strange voice:
"Master Cole, what exactly happened? We...!"
Master Cole shook his head and said nothing.
He actually understood a little.
Living to his age, he was famous all over the world and had a high status, and he was even higher than Ning Qingyuan, a Chinese country.
Of course he knows a lot of things that ordinary people don't know.
For example, the Eastern sects and Western superpower organizations.
This time he came forward to diss Su Mu, and he had originally come with a purpose.
After watching Su Mu's teaching video, he was extremely excited.
Because he had actually vaguely guessed Su Mu's identity.
He was a heavyweight guest at Richard Clayman's concert in the Golden Hall.
But it was not him who was the finale.
But a mysterious masked man.
No one knows who that person is.
The dragon saw its head but not its tail, and it glanced at a shocking glance.
But Cole was extremely profound in his playing technique.
So, he had actually concluded that Su Mu was the masked man.
But Cole came.
Because, he couldn't resist.
His family also needs to rely on certain existences that transcend the world.
In fact, it was the Pope of the Holy See who personally issued the order.
He brought Feng Qinghuang, who was his closed disciple, to challenge him.
As for how Feng Qinghuang plays the piano?
Master Cole only has four words.
Sad to be inferior to yourself.
This is no longer a shocking issue.
He knew that no matter how genius or hard work, he would achieve no matter how high the achievements he had made.
However, in the face of non-human existence, there is no comparison.
Because this is a problem of two dimensions.
No matter how powerful ant is, it cannot be on par with others.
At this age, Cole has long lost his competitive spirit.
He actually doesn't care much about what he is doing.
However, the survival of the family forced him to bow his head.
Not to mention angering the Pope, even any cardinal can easily erase his family.
At this time, Liu Jianming quietly came to Professor Ning:
"Little Junior Sister, what is that guy doing?"
Professor Ning smiled gently, his eyes full of pride:
"I guess I'm teaching Murphy to play the violin."
Old Liu's body shook.
He glared at Ning Yan with annoyance:
"Auntie, when is it now? Stop joking. Be considerate of me, my senior brother, my heart can't stand it."
Professor Ning smiled but said nothing.
Old Liu was really shocked to death.
"Isn't it...really? He actually...!"
Ning Yan nodded:
"Yes, he is Su Mu! Everybody knows, Su Mu, the sect master."
Liu Jianming closed his eyes and completely lost interest in speaking.
Junior sister, junior sister, you used to be not like this.
Why has it become so unmodest after following that bastard boy?
There is no way to talk.
All of them were chatted to death this day.
No, I have to see if there is a cow flying on my head.
If there is no cow, but a thunder is dropped, I will be able to hide away.