Medical Sovereign

Although many people present did not know Zhou Haoqian's specific piano playing level, he had played a song just now.

He has knowledgeable judgment and at least a professional level of level 7 or 8. I really don’t understand where this guy got the confidence to speak so brazenly.

"Okay, very good, I hope you still have that confidence later!"

Zhou Haoqian laughed angrily. After living for nearly thirty years, this was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person.

Ding Ning ignored him and snapped his fingers. The lights in the club suddenly lit up. This magical scene surprised everyone.

Zhou Junxiong's face suddenly darkened, and he said solemnly: "There must be some of his accomplices in the club who have controlled the power switch."

The club manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and bowed: "I'm going to check now to find out who is behind this."

Zhou Junxiong nodded, and suddenly found Ding Ning looking up at him, and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ning suddenly stretched out his hand to pull the trigger provocatively, and made a "pop" sound in his mouth.

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

"You're really looking for death."

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The guards and clan members of the Zhou family were filled with indignation when they saw this, and they all shouted angrily.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Junxiong's eyes, but he pretended to be generous and waved his hand: "Hey! Children, if they like to play, let them play."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter and looked at Ding Ning with eyes full of teasing.

Zhou Junxiong is indeed an old fox. In one sentence, he not only showed his magnanimity, but also satirized Ding Ning's childish behavior, winning unanimous applause from everyone. This is the magnanimity a platinum member should have.

Ding Ning, however, smiled nonchalantly: "I hope you, the old man, will not beg me, a little friend, in the future."

"Please? Haha! You are thinking too much."

Zhou Junxiong shook his head in amusement and turned to look at Zhou Haoqian who was already sitting at the piano, looking dismissive of Ding Ning.

The corner of Ding Ning's mouth curled up in a strange arc. Do you really think I am so childish, trying to intimidate in public? hehe!

The heavy and rapid rhythm suddenly sounded, and the noisy crowd fell silent, quietly enjoying Zhou Haoqian's performance.

"This is Liszt's "Memories of Don Juan", one of the top ten most difficult piano pieces in the world. It seems that Young Master Zhou is going to show his true skills."

A middle-aged man who loves music said sadly.

""Memories of Don Juan"? Why is it called the most difficult piano piece to play?"

If you are curious, please humbly ask for advice.

""Memories of Don Giovanni" is an opera fantasy based on Mozart's opera "Don Giovanni". "Don Giovanni" was originally about two and a half hours long, but it was adapted by Liszt into a short piano piece. The entire piece Both rhythm and technique are extremely difficult. When playing, you need to quickly use both hands to span almost the entire piano keyboard in a very short period of time. There is a large section of the minor third chromatic progression of the right hand plus the left hand. Talisman accompaniment..."

The knowledgeable middle-aged man showed off his music knowledge in a flamboyant manner, attracting admiring glances, which made him proud and showed a reserved smile.

"This is "Memories of Don Juan,"

It’s extremely difficult, can you do it? "

At the same time, Ding Qianlie asked softly in Ding Ning's ear worriedly.

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk on his face: "Don't you know if I can do it?"

Ding Qianlie blushed and punched him angrily: "Bad guy, full of unhealthy thoughts."

"Why am I unhealthy?"

Ding Ning grabbed her fist, played with her delicate pink hands as if there was no one else around, and said with aggrieved face.

Siya on the side covered her mouth and snickered. Ding Lianlan blushed in shame, struggled to break away from his hand, and said angrily: "I'm talking about the piano."

"I'm also talking about the piano. Could it be that I'm thinking of other unhealthy things."

Ding Ning blinked his eyes with an innocent expression on his face.

Ding Qianlie was angry and funny. He knew it was unclear what to do with this guy, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "When did you learn to play the piano? Why didn't I know?"

Ding Ning frowned and counted with his fingers seriously for a long time before sighing melancholy: "Don't talk about sister, I've been counting for a long time and it seems I only played it once."

Ding Qianlie was completely speechless and said anxiously: "Then you still want to compete with others in playing the piano?"

Siya's eyes widened in surprise: "Master, you don't know how to play?"

Ding Ning took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He took out a lighter and was about to light it. He looked at Ding Qianlie's belly, put the lighter away, and rolled his eyes at Siya: "When did I say I couldn't play?" "

"Didn't you just say you played it once?"

Siya was confused by him and asked with a confused face.

"Yeah, I just played it once."

Ding Ning said confidently.

"You only played it once? You said you can play it? You want to compete with others? This is not playing cotton."

Siya was confused by his brain circuit and said with a broken face.

"Young Master, I am a genius. I can play it once. It's just the piano. What a big deal."

Ding Ning said nastily, but with a pair of ruthless eyes, he took a visual inspection of Siya's tall chest without revealing any trace. He muttered in his heart, this girl seems to have grown again. She didn't seem so big before. Could it be that she has been added? Because of the lining.

Siya is a demon king-level powerhouse. Although Ding Ning's gaze is hidden, he can't hide it from her. Suddenly, her cheeks turn pink, her long eyelashes flicker in her eyes, and her heart is beating like a deer.

I couldn't help but think wildly. When the young master was locked in a cage without any clothes on, the young master didn't even take a second look at her. Now he could actually peek at her. Could it be that he was interested in her?

"How about we just admit defeat in the first game?"

Ding Qianlie was completely defeated by him and said helplessly.

"Are you kidding? This concerns my dignity as a man. How can I surrender without a fight?"

Ding Ning said anxiously like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Ding Qianlie smiled bitterly and said, "That's better than being embarrassed in public."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe I can play better than him."

Ding Ning was just teasing her and said unconvinced, holding her neck.

"You've only played once, how could you be better than him? Anyway, you win two out of three games. It doesn't matter if you lose the first game. All you have to do is win the remaining two games."

Ding Qianlie didn't care about winning or losing, but he really didn't want him to be embarrassed in front of so many people.

"Hey, are you so unsure of your men? Just wait and see, I have to win this round."

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth curled up slightly, and his tone was full of strong confidence.

Ding Qianlie shook his head speechlessly, but he also knew his temper. Once he decided something, even eight horses couldn't pull him back, so he simply said no more.

He thought that playing the piano was Zhou Haoqian's strong point, and it was him who suggested using his strengths to attack his weaknesses. Even if Ding Ning lost, it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

Siya blinked her big eyes, with a look of expectation in her beautiful eyes. Although she didn't have many opportunities to interact with Ding Ning, she admired him very much. In her eyes, the commander was always invincible. Since he If you have such confidence, you will definitely not lose.

Bang bang bang!

When the song ended, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Although most people present could not understand it, good-sounding music can resonate with people, not to mention that it was played by the eldest son of the Zhou family, not to mention that the playing was quite nice, even if it was an unpleasant noise, Those who deserve to be applauded should also be applauded.

Zhou Haoqian bowed slightly to express his gratitude in a graceful manner, with a look of satisfaction written on his face. This time, his performance was beyond his expectation, and it definitely reached the level of professional level 10, which made him even more confident. .

"Why don't Ding Ning... forget it, just do your best."

Ding Qianlie wanted to persuade him again, but seeing that he had already stood up and was about to play, his words turned into helpless comfort.

Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Under Zhou Haoqian's provocative eyes, he suddenly turned around and hugged Ding Qianlie, and said softly: "Sister, this next piece of music is played by me for you. Please listen carefully."

Zhou Haoqian clenched his fists and stared at Ding Ning with eyes full of jealousy. The muscles on his face were twisted, making him look particularly ferocious.

Although Ding Ning calls Ding Qianlie every word, she has never been so affectionate in front of him.

The goddess in his heart was openly held in the arms of another man, in full view of the public, which made him feel like everyone was laughing at him. His face was burning, and he was so jealous that he almost wanted to go crazy.

"Um!"

Ding Qianlie was ashamed and happy, and responded gently like the most well-behaved little daughter-in-law. This was the first time she was so affectionate with him in public.

As for whether Ding Ning would be embarrassed, she didn't think about it at all now. She only knew that even if his playing was worse than an old ox pulling a cart, as long as he played it for her, she would like it from the bottom of her heart.

"Then I'll go."

Ding Ning let go of her, kissed her on the forehead, turned around and walked slowly towards the stage.

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold,

That back view looked so tragic.

There were a lot of whispers at the scene, and Ding Ning's eyes were filled with pity. Zhou Haoqian played "Memories of Don Juan", which is known as the most difficult to play, perfectly. They really couldn't think of anything else that Ding Ning could struggle with. room.

Of course, except for a few people, most people will not sympathize with him. Instead, they will take pleasure in his misfortune and wait to see the good show.

Who dared this boy to not only steal a woman from Young Master Zhou, but also brazenly talk about making Young Master Zhou feel inferior and dare not touch the piano? He was so arrogant and arrogant that everyone disliked him.

But when Ding Ning walked to the piano and sat down, everyone's expressions changed. They couldn't help but put away their mocking smiles and became serious and dignified.

Because at this time, Ding Ning's temperament changed drastically. He was no longer the ignorant young man who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Instead, he looked like a famous musician. He was about to start his grand special performance. His powerful aura made everyone excited. Putting away his contempt, he suddenly thought, could it be that he really wasn't bragging before, but had enough confidence?

Zhou Haoqian's pupils suddenly shrank into a glow, and he stared at Ding Ning in disbelief, roaring crazily in his heart, Impossible, impossible, this is the temperament that only top international pianists can have, how could a little-known guy like him do it? Have the momentum of a top pianist?

"Can you get me a microphone?"

But the next moment, Ding Ning's weak voice caused his glorious and majestic image to collapse instantly, and the whole place burst into laughter and turned into a sea of ​​joy.

"Hey, let's go, is this guy a joke from the Monkey School? And a microphone? Does he think he's singing a folk song?"

"I'm laughing so hard. This guy is so funny. Don't tell me, he's planning to sing while playing the piano, right?"

"That's not a good idea. My piano skills are not good enough, so I have to sing to make up for it. Maybe he has a golden voice. However, I think I should give him another guitar."

"It's so funny. This guy shouldn't be performing piano, he should be talking about cross talk."

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