Unlike the music played before, this piano sound was obviously played live, and the person playing it was not simple.

Ordinary people can't play this song at all.

Jiang Yuebai and others looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a foreigner sitting in front of the piano in the hall playing a well-known song.

Many people in the hall were attracted by it and gathered around.

The piano sound was melodious and full of atmosphere, and the guests around were all infected by the piano sound.

"Do you know this person?" Long Zhan asked softly. He didn't have any impression of the person in front of him, but there were no ordinary people who could enter here, and he played the piano so well.

Su Ying'er, Song Qianyun and Xia Ziyuan all shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.

Wen Xilan looked ahead and said, "Adolf Muller, a famous German pianist, enjoys a high reputation around the world."

"So he is a world-famous pianist, no wonder."

"I have heard of this name. It is said that he has a very high reputation in the piano world. It turns out that he is the one."

"It is really amazing. It is said that he has played in all the famous concert halls. He is very amazing."

Jiang Yuebai looked at this person quietly. He was dressed in an elegant tuxedo and behaved calmly. His performance was both powerful and delicate.

Every chord was very accurate and full, and the melody was smooth and expressive.

The performance was both elegant and graceful.

Soon, more and more people gathered around, not only those singers, but also many business tycoons.

Although they did not understand music, they could still tell whether it was good or not.

After the song ended, Adolf Muller slowly stood up, and the guests around him immediately applauded.

He politely thanked the guests around him and then left his seat.

He just wanted to play a song on a whim, there was no other intention, and this place was not specially set up for him.

After him, another person came forward immediately.

Everyone recognized that this person was a pop singer from the United States.

His appearance caused a cheer, and most people at the scene knew him.

He wore his iconic clothes and waved to the audience around him with his iconic smile.

He slowly sat down in front of the piano and gently placed his hands on it.

He took a deep breath and began his performance.

His piano playing was not much worse than Adolf Muller. The more powerful singers always have one or two powerful instruments.

He is good at piano.

As a pop singer, he often plays and sings at his concerts, and he is very familiar with the piano.

It may be that their performance on stage caused a chain reaction. After that, people kept coming forward to play the piano.

Gauls, Japanese, Koreans, Indians, Eagles, Swiss...

There are people from all countries, and everyone's piano skills are not bad.

Having the courage to play in front of so many people shows that you are very confident in your piano playing skills, otherwise you are humiliating yourself.

During this period, more than a dozen people came forward to play, adding some fun to the party.

However, among these dozen people, without exception, all are foreigners, and there is no Chinese.

Seeing this, the people around began to tease the Chinese.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a joke, but it's also a mockery.

"What's wrong with the Chinese? There's not even one person who can play the piano?"

"With so many people here, no one dares to come forward and play. How sad."

"Hey, Huaxia bro, why don't you have anyone who can play the piano?"

"Go up and perform."

"It seems that although China is a big country, not everyone can play the piano."

"It's really interesting. I don't see Chinese people playing on stage in Huaxia venues."

"..."

There were constant discussions around. Although these words were not spoken in Chinese, many people at the scene could still understand them.

Especially the business tycoons were all black-faced. They didn't expect to be looked down upon for attending a charity party.

If they were not in this industry and didn't know music, they would have slapped them in the face long ago.

At this time, an Australian singer had just finished playing the piano and stood up. His performance was also well received, and the surrounding guests applauded him.

The applause had not stopped yet, and everyone was still looking forward to the next one to come on stage.

Jiang Yuebai was able to understand what everyone was saying because he was proficient in the language.

Some of the words were even very unpleasant to hear, and the person who said them thought that no one could understand them, so he was unscrupulous.

As a Chinese, he certainly couldn't stand such ridicule and insults.

Just when he took the first step and was about to step forward, he found himself being held back.

Looking back, it was Wen Xilan!

Wen Xilan held him back.'s hand, she looked at Jiang Yuebai with a smile in her eyes, and then shook her head.

Jiang Yuebai understood her meaning and did not move forward.

She looked back past Jiang Yuebai and smiled slightly.

The guests around were still talking.

At this moment, someone stood out from the crowd and walked towards the piano.

Everyone looked and saw that it was a girl, and a girl they were very familiar with.

Wen Xilan!

The keyboard player of Jinghua Shuiyue.

In the eyes of most foreigners, they only knew that Wen Xilan was the keyboard player of this band, and did not know that she was once a talented piano girl in China.

As soon as she appeared, the discussion on the scene became more heated.

"Isn't she the keyboard player of Jinghua Shuiyue? What is she going to do? Go up and play the piano?"

"Although they are both pianos, not everyone can play them."

"I heard that she is a piano genius in China. She has been learning piano and other kinds of pianos since she was a child."

"Really? So she can still play?"

"Didn't you like the song "Wedding in the Dream" very much before? She played it."

"It's her, that's it!"

"Interesting! Interesting! I wonder what this beautiful girl will play the piano like?"

"..."

Wen Xilan walked to the piano and sat down slowly.

Seeing this, the people around them quieted down.

They wanted to know what kind of piano performance this girl could bring to them.

When Su Ying'er and the others saw Wen Xilan coming forward, they were more excited than anyone else.

"Come on, Xilan!" They secretly cheered for Wen Xilan in their hearts.

If they hadn't been worried that their piano skills were not good enough to embarrass China, they would have gone there in the morning.

As for the piano, only Wen Xilan and Jiang Yuebai in the band can shut up those foreigners.

Although they can all play, their level is not very high. They can show it at ordinary times, but it is not good enough in such a big scene.

There are professionals from various countries on the scene, including some professional pianists.

In this case, even if they want to go on stage, they have to think carefully.

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