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Chapter 195
Li Lang: "Play the piano? Qianli, don't be ridiculous, just our old class, who can play the piano?"

"Is there any? No, right? If there is one, if there is a song that I am satisfied with, I will call him Lord."

"No one will, right? No one, I'll go down."

"Don't mind me." Cheng Qianli said suddenly.

All eyes were on him.

I only heard him continue to say: "It's normal that you can't play, you deal with junk every day... No, I slipped my mouth. I mean, just because you can't play, doesn't mean that people all over the world can't play."

When everyone heard the word tattered, and then looked at the clothes Li Lang was wearing, some people were extremely surprised and had a thought: Could it be that Li Lang went to collect tatters?
Feeling everyone's gaze, Li Lang smiled indifferently, and said, "Oh, it's interesting. Qianli, you go as you go."

Cheng Qianli: "Okay. I will call you this board today. Everyone, please be a witness to me. Next, I solemnly invite Wang Qiang to sing, me, and piano accompaniment, at night outside Moscow."

"it is good."

Amid the applause, Cheng Qianli and Wang Qiang came to the stage.

The show begins.

When the piano accompaniment sounded, the people sitting there didn't expect that Cheng Qianli could really play it. Although he played it unprofessionally, he still looked good.

Wang Qiang sang very well, and everyone was a little intoxicated.

The song is over.

Warm applause rang out.

After the applause stopped, Cheng Qianli was still standing on the stage and said, "I've finished playing the piano too, does someone have to call me Lord?"

Several people followed suit: "That's right, Li Lang, call me Lord."

Cai Xiaoli didn't want to see Li Lang being targeted like this, so she said loudly, "It's over. What's so great about it? It's almost done."

Wang Qiang who was standing next to Cheng Qianli also said, "I was joking just now, why are you so serious?"

Her views on Li Lang are very complicated now, and sometimes she even gets angry when she thinks of Li Lang, but she never wants to see Li Lang being ashamed in front of everyone.

In her heart, bullying Li Lang could only be done by her, Wang Qiang, and it was not his turn to Cheng Qianli.

Cheng Qianli has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, how could he just let it go.

He said stubbornly: "It's not that I'm serious, it's Li Lang who guarded everyone and said that if anyone can pop out, he calls whoever is the master. What's the matter? Now you want to go back on your word?"

Seeing that Cheng Qianli spoke so seriously, it was obvious that his face was torn apart. Those who just thought it was just a joke and made a fuss shut up now.

The scene was quiet and the atmosphere was tense.

At this time, Li Lang stood up with a smile on his face: "What I said just now was, 'If there is one who can play a song that I am satisfied with, I will call him the master'."

"Wang Qiang, you sing very well, but the accompaniment is too bad and amateurish, which lowers your grade."

Cheng Qianli smiled triumphantly as a winner and said, "What's the matter? Li Lang, you want to play tricks, don't you?"

"We grew up in the same school, don't I know if you understand music?"

"I'm tone-deaf, and I can't even sing a complete song. What qualifications do you have to judge me for not playing well?"

"Can you understand? Today, unless you can play better than me... No, as long as you can play the tune, you won't have to worry about it."

Li Lang: "If I can play the complete song, will you call me Lord?"

Cheng Qianli: "Okay. If you have the guts, go up and play one."

Cheng Qianli felt that Li Lang was settled, so he had nothing to be afraid of.

However, Li Lang clapped his palms and said in a loud voice: "Everyone heard it, as long as I can play the complete piece on the piano, Qianli will call me Lord."

"Okay." The person who felt that Cheng Qianli had gone too far just now started booing again.

Cai Xiaoli shouted loudly: "Li Lang, come on. You can do it."

Compared with Cheng Qianli, Wang Qiang knew Li Lang's music level better, not to mention playing music, Li Lang had never even touched a piano.

She immediately walked to Li Lang's side and whispered, "Li Lang, stop making trouble. I'll go and persuade Cheng Qianli."

Li Lang came close to her ear and said in a low voice: "Wang Qiang, do you remember the last time Cheng Qianli told me that I was fired? Do you remember what I told you at that time? We have come to this point, the biggest The problem is, you don't trust me."

Wang Qiang blurted out: "You haven't even touched a piano, how can you let me trust you?"

Li Lang shook his head: "Just look at Cai Xiaoli and say I can do it... Forget it, what else can I say to you? I can only wish you happiness."

The words "I wish you happiness" made Wang Qiang obviously stunned.

Li Lang ignored Wang Qiang and walked quickly to the stage.

Seeing the confident expression on Li Lang's face, Cheng Qianli had a bad premonition for no reason.

However, after thinking about Li Lang's music level, he immediately calmed down.Waiting to see the play.

Li Lang sat in front of the piano and collected himself.

All eyes were on him.

Li Lang moved his hand.

As soon as the piano sounded, the people present were collectively shocked.

The sound of the piano is like a wild storm at night, or like a big hailstorm pouring down, shocking people's souls.

People who know music can tell that Li Lang is playing the third movement of Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata".

The difficulty of playing this piano piece can be ranked among the top ten in the world.

Li Lang, whose piano playing skills have reached the proficient level, can control this piece and play it with ease.

Some of the people present knew music, and they would not compare Li Lang's performance with Cheng Qianli's, because it was an insult to Li Lang.

Compete with each other.The third movement of "Moonlight Sonata" with violent power made everyone's emotions agitated and goosebumps arose.

Everyone never imagined that the person who can play such a difficult piano piece and can play it so smoothly is actually Li Lang, who used to be tone-deaf.

So unexpected.

So shocking.

When Cheng Qianli heard it, his heart sank.He couldn't figure out how Li Lang's attainments in piano playing were so high.

why?Why. . .

He felt that the world was full of malice towards him.

Wang Qiang thought of what Li Lang said to him just now, and felt very uncomfortable.Li Lang, who surprised her again and again, refreshed her understanding of him once again.

"It turns out that Li Lang really knows how to play the piano, and he plays it so well. Why don't I believe him?"

Cai Xiaoli looked at Li Lang's extremely handsome appearance when he played the piano, her eyes seemed to be shining!
After the "Moonlight Sonata" was played, there was an eerie silence at the scene.

Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause sounded.

"awesome."

"so amazing."

"Li Lang, it's okay. There is such a skill. Submit."

"This level, a professional pianist."

"Li Lang is a guy who always surprises people."

……

Yang Jian rushed to the stage excitedly, put his arms around Li Lang's shoulders, and said:

"Brother, think about going to the countryside, we asked you to sing a song, you would rather do a hundred push-ups than sing. Unexpectedly, now comes a hand that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods. Farewell for three days, let's see it with admiration."

Li Lang smiled and said, "Don't praise me so much, it's just a little hobby, amateur level."

Li Lang walked to the microphone, raised his head at Cheng Qianli, and said, "Hey, I'm waiting for your voice. Call me."

Cheng Qianli sat there with a dark face and did not speak.

"Call!" Many people shouted.

Li Lang arched his right palm, put it behind his ear, and made a gesture of "I'm waiting for you to call me Lord".

Cheng Qianli stood up slowly, and said with a half smile: "You are cruel."

Li Lang waved his right hand forward, making a "roll" motion.

Cheng Qianli didn't call out his voice in the end, but turned around and left.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Yo, are you leaving now?"

"How can this be?"

"Don't go, you haven't called me yet."

……

Yang Jian said to Li Lang: "This Cheng Qianli has gone too far. This is shooting yourself in the foot. In the situation just now, only a talented person like you can suppress him."

Li Lang just smiled and didn't speak.

……

Cheng Qianli's departure did not affect everyone's mood at all. It was time to eat, drink, and chat.

The more Wang Qiang thought about what Li Lang said to her before he came on stage to perform, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

She had the idea of ​​apologizing to Li Lang, but she couldn't lower her head, and in the end she still couldn't open her mouth.

She didn't know how to eat, so she ate something casually. Seeing Li Lang surrounded by all the stars, she felt that it was meaningless to stay. Before the party was over, she left alone and silently.

When walking towards the door, Wang Qiang thought: Will he come over to keep me when he sees that I am leaving?

However, when she walked out of the door, she couldn't help but look back, and saw that Li Lang was chatting excitedly with others, so she didn't notice her leaving at all.

In other words, since Li Lang appeared, he hasn't even looked at her on purpose.

Disappointed, seems a little annoyed?
……

The party is over.

On the way Li Lang rode his bicycle home, a person suddenly jumped out from the side of the road and stopped him.

When he saw it, it turned out to be Cheng Qianli.

Cheng Qianli was very emotional: "Li Lang, you villain, you actually plot against me like this."

Call me a villain?

Li Lang laughed angrily: "Cheng Qianli, when you asked me to call you Lord, did you ever think about my feelings?"

"That's different, I was joking with you."

"Don't talk nonsense with me. Cheng Qianli, don't think I don't know what you're doing behind your back."

"Li Lang, are you speaking human language? Don't forget, I found your first job for you."

"That's right. But when you reported me, I already gave you my job back, and I don't owe you anything."

"Nonsense. I didn't do that. Li Lang, you actually framed me, and see how I teach you, an ungrateful villain."

Cheng Qianli, who became angry from embarrassment, punched Li Lang in the face.

Li Lang, who had a third-level fighting skill, faced him with a move that was not even considered a three-legged cat kung fu. He didn't even dodge. He grabbed his fist and kicked him in the stomach.

Cheng Qianli was in pain like a boiled shrimp, hunched over and knelt on the ground, but laughed like crazy.

"Li Lang, hit me. Even if you beat me to death, Wang Qiang won't be nice to you again. He looks down on you, a trash collector."

"Hehe, it's not that she despises me, but——I despise her."

Li Lang kicked Cheng Qianli again, kicking him to the ground before walking away.

……

It was late at night, and Wang Qiang was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and her heart was in a mess.

In the past, Li Lang never said harsh words to me, and let me do everything.I am angry, no matter who is right or wrong, every time he admits his mistake and takes the initiative to make me happy.

But now, why did he become like this?

She recalled every detail of her relationship with Li Lang.

Swing the sculls in Beihai Park and feel like the happiest person in the world;

Frightened by him in the air-raid shelter, hugging each other tightly;
Waiting for him to get off work in the alley, the bread he stole from the factory was the best bread he had ever eaten;
Riding a bike together, talking and laughing to go to work...

How beautiful it all is.

But is it all over?

Thinking about the past, Wang Qiang cried and laughed.

Before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.

She felt that she had lost a very important and beloved treasure, and felt empty and uncomfortable. "Collect rags. There are rags for sale."

Li Lang crossed his legs and sat on a stool under the shade of a tree to read a book.After a few minutes, he yelled a few times.

Since his cultural relic identification and historical knowledge have been raised to lv6, the increase in experience points has been much slower than before.

The book has its own house of gold, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu.

No matter how slow the upgrade is, he is willing to read more books. The knowledge he has mastered is his own, and no one can take it away.By the way, you can also brush up some experience points, killing two birds with one stone.

In the past six months, through reading and collecting antiques, his system skills have changed a lot

Appreciation of cultural relics and historical knowledge are stuck at 99 experience points, and there has been no movement for more than half a month.

He still has 100 experience points, and he wanted to add it to upgrade the two skills to lv7, but the system reminded that after the skills reached the master level, the last bit of experience points can only be obtained through practice and learning.

Traditional Chinese medicine, painting, and car skills are three new skills acquired by collecting antique trigger rewards.

In antiques, his harvest is Bifeng.

A Yuan blue and white plum vase with a value index of 88.

Three cultural relics with a system evaluation value index of 60-80.

There are hundreds of cultural relics with a system evaluation value index lower than 60.

He doesn't know how much these antiques are worth after decades, but it will definitely not be less than 2000 million.

……

"Hey, boy, I thought you were just collecting some old things, and I didn't expect to become my colleague."

Li Lang, who was reading a book, looked up, and saw that the person speaking was the tattered and tattered Hou.

"Senior, don't I see that this industry has a bright future. I will always learn from you."

"Did you find out something from the few books I sold you?"

"That's not true, buddy, I had someone give advice ten years ago."

"So, did I miss you? Kid, I'll let you open your eyes today. No. 130, Yanzhi Hutong, No. [-], the first room on the right hand side of the door is mine, I'm waiting for you."

"okay."

As soon as Poor Hou left, Li Lang didn't have the heart to do business anymore. He was thinking about the sticker box that Poor Hou had inscriptions written by Lord Qianlong himself.

(End of this chapter)