C60 To Alice 2
"You said you understand the piano. Fine, you tell me, where is the problem with my playing?" Shen Junwen asked coldly. Wu Jungran dared to pretend to be capable in front of him. It's not like I don't know your background. You're just a delivery boy, and the piano is a talent that requires an endless amount of money to cultivate.
Xia Mengyao frowned slightly. She felt that Chen Feng was probably a little angered by Shen Junwen. She and Chen Feng had lived together for three years, so she knew better than Shen Junwen that Chen Feng had never touched the piano, let alone understand it.
Even if Chen Feng knew, he probably didn't know very well. However, Shen Junwen's level was very high. Normal people wouldn't be able to tell that Shen Junwen had a problem playing it.
If Chen Feng said so now, he would probably be humiliated.
"Do I really have to say it?" Chen Feng squinted his eyes and asked.
"Speak!"
Chen Feng sighed. You forced me to do this, not me.
"Or are you pretending? You don't even know how to play the piano …"
Just as Shen Junwen was about to mock him, Chen Feng's faint voice came into his ears, "The prelude is in A minor, G major, you're too slow. There's also the seventh and the ninth syllable in the middle. These two syllables are simply superfluous. Your finger technique is too lousy, so you played the wrong note …"
The moment Chen Feng opened his mouth, Shen Junwen's expression changed. He was very clear that Chen Feng was right!
A minor and G major from the prelude, he did have a problem playing it!
What was even more hard for Shen Junwen to accept was that Chen Feng's mouth was like a series of cannons as they shot out one after another. In a blink of an eye, he said dozens of mistakes!
Most of the mistakes Chen Feng spoke of were real ones. There were even some mistakes that he did not notice!
Shen Junwen's face gradually turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This trash, how did he see through it? Could it be that he really understood the piano? But even if he did, it was impossible for him to understand so much.
One must know that even his teacher wouldn't be able to see so many mistakes in a single song.
Could it be that Chen Feng's attainments at the piano was even deeper than his Chinese piano teacher?
Shen Junwen suddenly had this idea. However, even he couldn't accept it.
"Do you want me to continue?" Chen Feng asked sarcastically. He only said that Shen Junwen made a dozen mistakes, and there were at least 20 more mistakes. However, he was too lazy to continue.
"How did you know?" Shen Junwen swallowed his saliva, still in disbelief.
"Your level is so low that anyone who knows how to play the piano can see that." Chen Feng smiled in disdain.
"What's wrong with me?" Shen Junwen's face and ears were red. The talent that he was most proud of was actually criticized in front of everyone. How could he endure this?
Chen Feng shook his head and said, "If you don't want to admit it, then I have no choice. Anyway, in my eyes, your standard is really bad."
Xia Mengyao's red lips slightly opened as her beautiful eyes were filled with shock. Chen Feng actually knew how to play the piano!
And from his confident look, she could tell that he was very proficient at the piano. His skill level was at least ten times higher than Shen Junwen!
Was the man in front of her really just a delivery boy?
The Live Studio exploded once again.
"This damn trash, he actually said that Young Master Shen's level is too low. Where did he get the courage from? Did Liang Jingru give it to him?"
"What right does he have to doubt Young Master Shen, a delivery boy who has never even touched the piano before?"
"But, look at Young Master Shen, it seems that he did make the mistakes Chen Feng said just now."
Of course, there were also spectators who spoke up for Chen Feng. However, the moment the comment appeared, it was overshadowed by other criticisms of Chen Feng.
"You said my level is bad, what about you? "What f * cking level are you at now?" Shen Junwen asked fiercely.1
"My level is only a dozen times higher than yours, right?" Chen Feng said casually.
"Bullshit!" Shen Junwen immediately felt insulted.
"You're just pretending. You think you're more than ten times better than Shen Junwen? Why don't you say a hundred times better?"
"Young Master Shen, let Chen Feng play for a bit. We want to see if he can play the piano at the same level as he can brag."
Shen Junwen's expression was dark, "Since you said that your level is ten times better than mine, then do you dare to go up on stage and play a song for everyone to see."
Being able to understand piano and being able to play piano were two different things. Shen Junwen felt that Chen Feng might have some talent in music theory, so he could hear syllables that ordinary people couldn't understand. However, when it came to playing the piano, this talent was useless.
People who only know the music are not good at playing the piano. Finger arts, rhythm, and many other aspects were indispensable!
"Are you sure you want me to play?" Chen Feng asked with a faint smile. It seems like Shen Junwen did not receive enough damage.
"I'm sure!" Shen Junwen gritted his teeth. He didn't believe it at all — after learning piano for more than ten years, his level couldn't be compared to a delivery boy.
"Alright, then listen carefully. Today, I'll teach you how to play 'To Alice'!" Chen Feng smiled confidently. He wanted to strike a blow on Shen Junwen's pride.
"You want to play the same tune as me?" Shen Junwen's expression immediately turned ugly. Chen Feng was obviously extremely confident in himself. For an audience who didn't understand music, it was hard to hear the slightest difference in the same song, unless the other party could perform the song to its fullest extent.
Exposing the true artistic conception of a song can make people unable to extricate themselves from it.
However, those who were able to have this level of skill were all famous international pianists. Most of them had immersed themselves in the art of piano for 50 to 60 years. Shen Junwen did not believe that Chen Feng could have this level of skill as well.
Chen Feng nodded and said lightly, "How can I let you know how bad your level is if I don't play the same tune as you?"
Arrogant!
Incomparable arrogance!
Shen Junwen's face turned green and red. This trash, where did he get his courage from?
"Mengyao, after marrying for three years, I rarely give you anything decent. I'll give you today's' To Alice '. If I don't play it well, don't mind it." Chen Feng said gently, looking at Xia Mengyao. Beethoven had never been married in his life, but he also had a woman he liked. That was the owner of the song, his female student.
So, "To Alice", is not just a tune, sometimes it can also be used to express love.
"I won't mind. As long as you play, no matter what, I like it." Xia Mengyao's face turned red. Just hearing Chen Feng's words, her heart was already excited and full of joy.
The meaning behind Chen Feng's words was obvious. She was his Alice, his only true love.
Shen Junwen, who was at the side, was seething with jealousy. At this moment, he finally understood that no matter how well Chen Feng had played, he had lost. Because from start to finish, Xia Mengyao only had Chen Feng in her eyes!
Even though Chen Feng didn't play very well, Xia Mengyao still liked him!
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