My little mom is the richest man

Zhou Zewen, the man in his thirties who is boring to speak, still speaks in a non-salty or indifferent tone when he hears this: "It's not interesting, just tell the truth. I know you don't like to listen. But no way, the truth is always unpleasant to listen to. How good is the flute? Can it be compared with the piano?

At the end, he sneered, and the meaning of sarcasm and disdain was very obvious.

A man who was somewhat hypocritical with him said in a deep voice: "Awen, just say a few words."

"Zhou Zewen, right? I have long heard that you are a young genius. At the age of 10, I participated in the municipal piano competition and won the first prize. At the age of 13, I played piano at the dinner of provincial institutions. Ston University of Music special recruitment, and has been studying in the school since then, returned to China at the age of 23, joined the China Music Association, became the youngest piano master of the China Music Association, and one of the youngest members of the Association. Honestly, I Although he is the vice president of the China Music Association, I see you for the first time."

The person who spoke was a beautiful woman with white skin and beauty who looked only in her thirties. Her name was Liu Yingying, one of the vice presidents of the China Music Association.

She has a cold tone, a calm expression, no happiness or anger, but everyone can hear her awe-inspiring words.

"Although you are a young genius, your character is really disgusting."

Zhou Zewen smiled and said: "I told you, tell the truth."

Tongqu waved his hand and sneered: "It's okay, President Liu, what he said...well, it is indeed true. Xiao is a classical instrument. Although beautiful, it is indeed not as good as piano in the music world..."

Liu Yingying sighed, and was about to speak again, Zhang Shaohua hurried out to make a round: "Okay, okay, everyone don't quarrel, they are all insiders. This time I came to taste the music. There is no need to make trouble. ."

Brother Dong coldly snorted: "I don't have such a good mentality to taste music with a person with such a bad personality. I have an ability but have a bad morals. What is the difference between such a person and trash?"

Zhou Zewen sneered: "It's better than an old rubbish who hasn't achieved much."

"What are you talking about!" Brother Dong was furious and stood up abruptly. The stool under him was knocked away for a distance, rubbing the ground with a harsh sound.

Others didn't expect the atmosphere to be so stiff all of a sudden, but their feeling towards Zhou Zewen was getting worse and worse, even the childlike laughter frowned this time.Zhang Shaohua sighed and didn't come forward to make a round. He saw that Zhou Zewen was sincere and disgusting everyone.

"Don't think about fighting and killing at your age, Dong Qing, right? I heard that you are a well-known pianist in China, and you are infinitely close to the piano master. How about? If you don't accept me, you can compare it. If I lose , Just take back what I said just now and apologize to Tongqu. If you lose...hehe, if you lose, you lose. I didn't want to ask you anything. At most, your skills are not as good as me." Zhou Zewen sneered, eyes full Is disdain.

Brother Dong was very angry at first, but he didn't even think about doing it. It's just that the anger in his heart couldn't stand it. Now, after hearing Zhou Zewen's words, there is nothing else estimated to be possible, even when he opened his mouth and shouted: "Oh, okay! Don't think that you can be arrogant when you are young and promising. Today I will teach you what is the foundation!"

Zhou Zewen didn't care, and opened his hand to the piano aside.

Brother Dong strode forward and sat on the small stool in front of the piano, putting his slender hands on the keys.He is not too young now, his face has some creases, and his skin is a bit aging, but his hands are well maintained, slender and white, like those of a young man in his twenties.

He sat in front of the piano, silent, and closed his eyes slightly. The original irritable mood soon calmed down. Everyone who looked at him seemed to feel something called "realm" at this moment.Brother Dong is forty out of five this year. He is a well-known pianist in China. In the music industry, not everyone can be called a piano master. Although Brother Dong has enough experience and background, his strength is always worse. The age is not too young, can only stop here.

But so, his strength is still not to be underestimated.

Finally, he pressed down one key, and then the second key.

The melodious rhythm emerges from the piano, which is brisk and sweet.

"It's "To Allure"."

"This song is really good. It was uploaded on the Internet some time ago and it has been popular for a long time."

"Chairman Liu and Tongtong seem to like this song, right?"

"Yes, I also intend to invite the original author to join the China Music Association, but unfortunately I never know who the original author is."

"Me too, I want to make an appointment with him, I want to write the lyrics for this piece to make a song, but I have never been able to find the original author."

"The original author must be a talented person. I have watched that video. The technique of playing is very superb, and the technique is very characteristic, and the tune is also very distinctive. It deserves the word amazing."

"It's so strange that it's called "To Allure". Mu Qingcheng is an international piano master. He can play a piece of music to her. It's not enough if the level is not enough."

"Listen quietly. Brother Dong likes this tune so much. After listening to it, he was shocked. He would check it out several times a day. I heard it a few days ago and I played better this time."

"Hmph, just let Zhou Zewen shut up."

Everyone was listening carefully to this piece. The melodious rhythm filled the quaint hall, and even the gentleness was fascinated by it. She turned her head to look at Mu Qiu, and wanted to praise the uncle, but she saw Mu. Qiu's expression is somewhat subtle.

She asked: "Mu Qiu, what's the matter with you?"

"...Nothing, this uncle plays well." He said casually.

"Yeah, I think so too." said with a gentle smile: "I also watched the original author playing the piano some time ago. I played it really well. I like this piece very much. I heard that the player said it. Identity has always been a mystery, and I don’t know what kind of person it will be."

Mu Qiu hooked the corner of her mouth: "It should be a handsome man."

Tilted her head gently, it was the first time that she heard Mu Qiu praise others so generously.

Soon, Dong Ge's "To the Allure" was over, and the music slowly ended. His fingers were calmly placed on the keys, and then he opened his eyes, with a confident smile on his face.

"It's your turn." He got up and returned to his original position, and looked at Zhou Zewen, his eyes full of hostility.

Zhou Zewen smiled disapprovingly, got up and went to sit down in front of the piano. Without seeing him making any adjustments, he started playing with his fingers.

What surprised everyone was that he also played "To Allure".

Use the same tune to fight against, if he wins, it will completely slap Dong in the face.Brother Dong was flushed with anger. Zhou Zewen is really not a thing this time. If he wins by playing another song, Brother Dong can still accept it, but he will be angry for a few days, but if he is defeated on the same song, Then he will lose face.

Others know this too, and Zhou Zewen knows even better that what he wants is this effect.,, ..