Chapter 57： So you can play the piano

"So you can play the piano?" Su Mengran was a little surprised.

In fact, according to today's process, Su Mengran is going to play a song to thank everyone, because today is her birthday.

At this moment, Feng Xingrong wanted to play the piano for fun, but it was in line with Su Mengran's intention.

"Yes, I learned a little bit of this when I was going to school in Miguo."

"Well, you go up and try it."

Su Mengran couldn't refuse people who wanted to play tunes for himself, so on the surface he still had to look forward to it.

"Okay, then I will show my ugliness."

Feng Xingrong leaned slightly and left gracefully.

Tang Xiaoxue looked at Feng Xingrong's back and said with a smile, "This handsome guy seems to be interesting to you! He has a master's degree!"

"What's wrong with the master? Just give it to you if you want it." Su Mengran was really indifferent.

"I don't want it. I don't have that high academic qualifications, and I don't know how to play the piano. It must be a lot of pressure to be with him, maybe people will think that I am dirty!" Tang Xiaoxue looked very self-aware.

In this way, Feng Xingrong opened millions of pianos, a little surprised.

It seems that Su Mengran can also play, otherwise he wouldn't buy such an expensive piano.

After discovering this, Feng Xingrong suddenly felt a little pressure.

The elegant piano sound at the banquet made many people stop talking and enjoy the music in peace.

Because He Tiancheng had a god-level piano skill, he unconsciously began to appreciate it. As soon as half of the song was played, he could hear many small flaws, such as pressing the wrong key, missing a beat, wrong tempo, and so on.

"It seems that he really learned a little bit. I thought he was modest."

Hearing He Tiancheng's words, Su Mengran's eyes lit up and immediately asked: "Uncle He, do you know how to play the piano?"

"Well, I learned a little too."

"Even Uncle He can play the piano, so it seems I have to learn it too." Tang Xiaoxue couldn't help sighing before Su Mengran spoke.

Ye Fei gave a disdainful smile listening to Feng Xingrong's piano.

He saw Feng Xingrong go to Su Mengran to strike up a conversation just now, but by coincidence, he can also play the piano, and his level is not weak.

However, his level is not as good as He Tiancheng.

Ye Fei sneered and said, "I want to show off if I know a little bit of fur? Su Mengran's piano level is much better than this."

After Feng Xingrong finished playing one piece, there was a lot of applause.

The music he plays is definitely not good for people who understand piano music, but in the ears of those who don't understand, it is indeed extremely pleasing to the ears.

After all, most people don't have this level of appreciation, and they just feel that they are compelling and nice.

"Ok, Ok."

"Not bad, Feng Shao, how come you don't know how to do this, it's great."

Su Mengran immediately praised Feng Xingrong who came over.

Feng Xingrong smiled confidently, "You don't want to dislike it, I just made a few mistakes."

"It's okay, it's normal to have a little mistake."

Su Mengran was about to talk with Feng Xingrong, he wanted to continue discussing music with Su Mengran, but Su Mengran turned off the topic.

"Uncle He, I feel that you should be better at the piano than me, or I will go up and play a piece, can you give me some pointers?"

Su Mengran looked at He Tiancheng expectantly. She didn't want to play, but after knowing that He Tiancheng also knew the piano, she couldn't help it immediately.

She wants to show her excellence and wants to have more topics with He Tiancheng.

In fact, this is also Feng Xingrong's thoughts on Su Mengran.

"You can't talk about it, right? You play, I appreciate it."

"If you are giving pointers, others will think how good I am."

He Tiancheng caught a glimpse of Feng Xingrong now looking at him unhappy, he didn't want to be a thorn in the eyes of others.

But helplessly, Su Mengran was only interested in He Tiancheng. She insisted: "That's all right, I'll go up and play a song for everyone to listen to. If Uncle He finds out any shortcomings, you will tell me later, so that's okay. ?"

This is acceptable to He Tiancheng.

"Okay, then you go up and play a piece."

So Su Mengran carried her skirt on stage and played the piano in public.

Those bands playing the violin on the side also stopped to admire.

A piano came to the midfield, and He Tiancheng nodded appreciatively. Su Mengran's level is indeed much better than Feng Xingrong. There is nothing wrong with basic things, but there are still some shortcomings. Feng Xingrong can't see this shortcoming. of.

But Ye Fei could see a little bit.

After the song was over, the audience burst into applause, and there were more people supporting Feng Xingrong than Feng Xingrong.

After all, Su Mengran is today's protagonist, and someone everyone knows, plus her good performance, everyone naturally agrees.

"President Su, your daughter is pretty good."

Su De smiled and said, "President Feng, your son is not bad too. They both play the piano, but they have a common topic."

The two talked happily, seeming to be very optimistic about each other's children.

"Awesome, Su Mengran, you really are above me!"

"I didn't hear the problem anyway, it's really great!"

As soon as Su Mengran came down, Feng Xingrong greeted him immediately, admiring him.

She didn't feel anything about Feng Xingrong's words, so she just smiled faintly, "Well, I have piano eighth grade."

The piano level is divided into ten levels. At the age of Su Mengran, an eighth level piano is already good.

Feng Xingrong was almost at level five, and the gap between the two was quite large.

As for He Tiancheng, he has surpassed the defined tenth level and reached the master level in the world.

Feng Xingrong couldn't see the problem, He Tiancheng really saw it at a glance.

"No wonder! Knowing that your piano level is eighth, I won't show off in front of you!"

Although Feng Xingrong said this in his mouth, he did not show any embarrassment at all.

Girls love to listen to nice words, and this is also an opportunity to create topics and compliments.

But Su Mengran's thoughts were not on him at all. After a few casual words, he walked towards He Tiancheng.

"Uncle He, how did I play just now?"

"Have you found any problems?" Su Mengran said with a blink of an eye. Her words were more like testing He Tiancheng's level.

But how could this be so rare? He Tiancheng thought for a while and replied: "You basically played the song "Homecoming" without any problems, but when you played the second section, there were two tunings. Did you lose your mind at the time, or did you forget?"

Feng Xingrong was surprised when he heard that, he somewhat suspected that He Tiancheng was talking nonsense.

Because he listened very carefully just now, he didn't hear anything wrong at all.

But Su Mengran laughed, with surprise on his face, "Uncle He, no, you can even hear this. It seems that you are a little better! You are obviously very powerful, and I have forgotten both. A note, because I haven’t played this for a long time."