Chapter 102 After one song is played, the audience is silent!
All the huqins at the scene were secretly arranged by Empress Changsun.
Naturally, the organizer was no longer the original Hu merchant, but a confidant sent by Empress Changsun herself, pretending to be a businessman from afar to hold the event.
It is conceivable that the main purpose of this person is of course not just as simple as a lively atmosphere. He also secretly shoulders the task of helping Empress Changsun select outstanding talents.
As for why this outstanding and talented woman was chosen to be in the palace, he couldn't control that and didn't dare to ask, but she was definitely not an outstanding young man...
Therefore, even though he felt that this young man had undoubtedly won the jackpot, when he listened to the music, he almost forgot what he was here for today...
But the piano duel still has to go on!
When the Empress said she was looking for talented and beautiful women, she naturally meant young girls, and even if she wasn't, she would definitely be a woman.
It can’t be done, I should leave this young man to the empress, so when I come back to my senses, it’s still...
Announcement continues!
…
Realized that I could hear Li Sheng's piano sound again.
In an instant, the whole place was in uproar, and all the gathered onlookers roared loudly.
Li Sheng thought for a while and randomly selected a song from the song list of his previous life.
This time it’s still a popular category,
The reason is very simple. In fact, in the music world, classical music is equivalent to an academic paper, which is inherently not suitable for most people to appreciate, because the expression of classical music is very hidden in the emotional focus.
Popularity is a commercialized finished product, and the difference from classical can be directly understood as the difference between communication technology papers and finished mobile phones.
With the explosion of information technology, music has grown explosively as an information commodity.
After decades of development, its appeal can be imagined.
Li Sheng picked up any of the anchor's commonly used playlists.
The sky is vast, fingerstyle version!
Just over ten seconds of prelude passed, and once again the whole audience was shocked!
And with the music it reaches the climax.
Everyone was shocked by the tragic and majestic music, but also the youthful spirit that was as sharp as ever.
By this time, the listeners had already lost their sight.
I have seen what the “holy” in music is!
…
After playing a song,
The whole place was silent!
Li Sheng breathed out.
I have to say that playing with the heart is quite physically demanding. No wonder Mian'er was so tired that she was sweating.
But this time after playing it,
The host finally had nothing to say. He was afraid that no matter how many songs he played, this boy would definitely win the championship!
"This... okay, I announce that the winner of today's piano duel has been decided!"
"This Guqin, a traditional Chinese guqin from Thailand and Western countries, is made by..."
The host was stunned for a moment, as if...well, I still don't know the name of this young man, or where he came from.
Just as he was about to ask, suddenly there was a loud shout from the audience.
"etc!"
"If you have such a good piano, shouldn't you write a poem to praise it?"
"If you have the skill of playing the piano but no talent for poetry, and you are a vulgar and illiterate person, what qualifications do you have to get this piano?"
Saying this is simply an insult.
For a moment, everyone turned their heads and looked at this person with anger.
This person is none other than Cui Pinyu!
But it was said that Cui Pinyu was shocked by Li Sheng's piano skills before, and he knelt down in a hurry and slapped himself in the face to apologize.
but……
After leaving the scene and asking around among the crowd, I found out that this person was actually the owner of a business.
merchant?
Scholars, farmers, industrialists and merchants! The lowest of the low!
Among the five beetles in the country, there are merchants!
for a moment,
Cui Pinyu felt that he had regained his confidence and defeated Li Sheng again.
This guy was really good at playing the piano, but he thought it was the talent of a reclusive scholar.
Now take a look,
merchant?
After working on it for a long time, this person is not a great scholar!
This handicraft is obviously just a showman's craft. What is the difference between it and that of a brothel girl?
Thinking of this, Cui Pinyu was so confident.
Not only is he a serious scholar, but he also comes from the Cui family of Qinghe.
How can you, a businessman, compare to this card?
Seeing everyone's gaze, Cui Pinyu smiled, then, with a malicious smile, told Li Sheng's origin.
"What? The shop owner?"
"Isn't she a queen from a famous family?"
"He is not a scholar and has never taken part in the imperial examination... I thought it was a great sage who was born in the wild."
"this……"
Many onlookers who were originally angry and wanted to beat Cui Pinyu now looked stunned.
The ancients respected scholars far more than modern people imagine.
I previously worshiped Li Sheng for his intoxicating and peerless piano skills and rare divine music.
On the other hand, it really has this kind of respect attached to it.
At this moment, I heard that Li Sheng was not a great talent, but just an ordinary businessman.
In an instant, the light faded a lot.
Wang Fuchou and Qin Huaidao looked at each other and frowned at the same time.
Such a powerful young man is actually a businessman who makes a living by reselling goods. Isn't this a bit... It's too harsh to say it's insulting to politeness, but it's definitely a bit regretful.
The atmosphere suddenly changed.
Cui Pinyu smiled.
Does it make you crazy that you are so good at playing the piano?
I will ask you to compose a poem and send it off to you in minutes!
Let’s see if you’re still crazy, you’re a wild boy with muddy legs!
At this time, Qin Ruochan frowned slightly.
She felt that even if he was a businessman, he was still a citizen of the Tang Dynasty.
Isn't it great that people are talented? Why is it wrong to be a businessman? People have to make a living.
However, thinking about how this guy had offended her more than once and was indifferent to her beauty, Qin Ruochan felt angry and didn't speak for a while, looking sideways at Li Sheng's joke.
Come on, it's amazing.
What will you do now?
In fact, Qin Ruochan is also very good at poetry. She was a talented girl when she was urinating, but she only started practicing martial arts after she became obsessed with military and history books.
I thought to myself, if this guy asks me for help, should I sing a song for him?
Um……
At the same time, this incident does not only affect the audience and these few people.
Several people on the stage, including the Du sisters, Fang Xuan'er, and even the young masters, couldn't help but frown.
Their parents were from Li Er's school, and their values were naturally different from those of children from aristocratic families who only talked about superiority and inferiority but not right and wrong.
When I heard Cui Pinyu's words and tone, I instinctively felt a little repelled.
Cheng Chumo frowned, his eyes flashed fiercely on the spot, and he planned to teach this man a lesson.
The ferocious light in this pair of eyes completely inherited the kind of father Cheng Yaojin who would beat people to death in seconds and not care about burying them.
No one else saw this look, but Changsun Chong, who was standing next to him, noticed it and was immediately startled, "Chu Mo, what are you doing?!"
"What are you doing? Of course I'm going to teach you a lesson..."
"You can't stay silent!"
Changsun Chong also learned from his father Changsun Wuji, always being diplomatic and making things beneficial to him and avoiding any mistakes.
Seeing that Cheng Chumo was about to cause trouble, he grabbed him and said cautiously: "This is the busy city of Chang'an, and your father is the Duke of the country. If you beat to death a scholar who can be seen everywhere in the street, what do you want people to say about your father?"
"What did he say? Can my father still be afraid? Life should be a happy one..."