I brush attributes in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 537 I want to worship him as my teacher!

539——I want to worship him as my teacher!

Sherlock wiped his hands with the hot towel that the waiter brought him.

Immediately, sat on the chair in front of the piano.

Both hands are stroking the black and white keys, as if stroking his girlfriend.

Soon, Sherlock closed his eyes and began to play.

Drip, thump, thump...

"No, what's that sound?"

Shocked, Sherlock suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know how to play the piano anymore.

Therefore, he opened his eyes and pointed to the keys of the piano, with a confused expression on his face, "This syllable?"

what happened?

The knowledge of music theory in the mind...

Why are they all gone?
When Sherlock was horrified, he hurriedly raised his hand and tapped his wrinkled forehead.

"What is he doing?"

"The behavior of the master is always different."

"Could it be that the master is improvising?"

"I guess, looking for inspiration."

"Shh! Don't make noise!"

"........."

Everyone whispered in low voices.

After a while.

Layers of fine sweat oozed from Sherlock's forehead, and his hands were trembling constantly.

Suddenly, he swallowed with great difficulty, and then pressed the keys heavily.

Humhhhhhh! ! !
A loud, ear-piercing sound came to everyone's ears.

When everyone heard the sound, there was a look of disgust on their faces.

"Mr. Sherlock..."

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Look, what is he doing?"

"Oh my God!"

"Is he... knocking on the head?"

"Oh no, this is masochistic!"

"Stop him, him!!!"

In an instant, several people stood up and approached quickly.

Yes, Sherlock couldn't play the tune, got so overwhelmed that he started hitting his head with his fist.

"Mr. Sherlock, what's the matter with you?" asked the blond Russian.

"Why? I can't think of anything!"

At this moment, Sherlock was dragged away from the chair in front of the piano, his face was full of doubts, puzzlement, shock... and other inexplicable encounters.

"Mr. Sherlock, are you all right?" the clerk asked.

"I, I..." Sherlock looked at the raised hands, feeling hopeless in his heart.

He didn't know, how could he not remember those songs?

Even, the sound of the black and white keys that were pressed was not smooth at all.

It seemed that he instantly became a person who didn't understand piano or music theory.

Snapped!
clap clap! !
"Is this what you said, an internationally renowned pianist?"

Li Feng stood up, full of sarcasm and disdain, and stepped close to Sherlock.

At this moment, everyone had no time to pay attention to Li Feng, only knowing that Sherlock seemed to be insane.

Li Feng didn't see anyone responding, so he ignored it, went straight to the piano, and sat down.

Li Feng has Sherlock's piano skills, plus the piano memory of his previous life, and starts to play.

"Ding!"

The sound of the piano is very beautiful, at least Li Feng has never played such a good piano.

No, not only Li Feng, but also Liu Ye didn't touch it, and even touched the piano.

However, Li Feng can conclude that the pianist's piano must not be cheap.

Everyone who cared about Sherlock heard the clear sound of the piano, and they all followed the sound.

"This voice...is very unprofessional."

"If the phoneme is not found correctly, he can't play it!"

"This Li Feng is about to lose face."

"Hmph...a straw bag!"

The piano is an elegant thing, so the waiter naturally doesn't understand it.

But foreigners know how to appreciate it, and immediately realized the problem.

Unsurprisingly, everyone felt bored and even began to dislike him.

but--

"Ding ding ding..."

Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed.

In Li Feng's mind, the memory of piano skills and music is like a flood that has been opened.

Yes, Li Feng felt a little familiar, and began to play very naturally.

Before he knew it, Li Feng slowly closed his eyes.

From memory, play the tune on the keys.

In the corner, Yang Ying was stunned.

Li Feng is not bragging, he really knows how to play the piano!

The point is, it sounds so good.

Yang Ying can be sure that she has never heard this piece of music, and it is obvious that Li Feng is not playing the piano randomly.

Not only Yang Ying, but several foreigners who are familiar with music have never heard of it.

Even a few people feel incredible for Li Fengqin skills and music.

Although the waiters don't understand music theory, they can be sure that they have never heard such a beautiful piano piece.

Even Sherlock, who came back to his senses, was surprised, puzzled, and unbelievable again.

Li Feng said he knew a thing or two.

But this is also called knowing a little bit?
If this is also called a little understanding, many international pianists will lose their jobs!

At this moment, everyone fell into the piano music played by Li Feng.

Even Wang Xi, who was standing outside the door, waiting for her husband, was attracted by the sound of the piano.

However, she didn't go in, for fear that the sound of the door opening would interrupt the beautiful music.

Yang Ying got up uncontrollably, and slowly approached Li Feng who was sitting in front of the piano.

Li Feng's back is very tall and straight, and he looks quite stubborn.

As everyone knows, no matter Li Feng or Liu Ye, they are not only stubborn, but also very strong, knowing what they want.

At this time, Li Feng was getting better.

Ten fingers on the keys, more and more fluent.

He plays very fast.

The interior of the store is very stylish.

The faces of the people, accompanied by the constantly changing music of the piano, changed their emotions.

As Yang Ying approached Li Feng, blocking everyone's sight, several black-haired and blond-haired girls took out their mobile phones, or recorded or videoed them, for fear of missing this wonderful piece of music.

At this very moment, it is exactly the poem——

This song should only be found in the sky, and can be heard several times in the world.

time flies.

The piano pieces come in waves one after another, from the beginning, to the middle, and gradually to the end.

Everyone, deeply immersed in the song, didn't want it to end so soon.

The same goes for Yang Ying.

However, there is no permanent banquet in the world.

When the last note stopped abruptly, Li Feng stood up and looked at Sherlock, "How is the playing?"

Sherlock came back to his senses, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

On the contrary, thunderous applause broke out in the store instantly.

clap clap clap...

"What's the name of this song?" Sherlock asked with great difficulty.

"To Alice."

"Who is the author?"

"I'm very cool every day."

Sherlock frowned and was puzzled, "Is this the author's name? Why haven't I heard of it?"

At the same time, all the Chinese present were extremely shocked when they heard that name!
"I'm so cool every day!"

"It's Brother Lafeng!"

"As expected of Brother Lafeng, the piano music is awesome!"

"God, why didn't I record the full version?"

"Li Feng, can you play it again?"

"It's not in vain, I'll give you money."

The male waiter who looked down on Li Feng at first hurriedly took out his wallet, "A total of 876 yuan, all for you, please play it again!"

"Li Feng, I apologize to you for my previous actions. I shouldn't look down on you."

The cashier bowed and apologized to Li Feng, "You've seen 'La Feng', right? Can you tell us about him?"

"Li Feng, I want to see him!"

Sherlock hurriedly stepped forward and said excitedly: "Can you introduce me?
This song can be called a work of nature, the author is definitely a genius! ! !
I want to learn piano skills from him, and I want to worship him as my teacher! ! ! "

(End of this chapter)