Singing at the beginning rewards the 100 billion group

"Thank you for your compliments," Zhang Yuan responded with smiles from these people.

As expected of a celebrity, this cheek is thick.

It doesn't hurt to beat.

"It seems that I have underestimated him too," Lin Feifei thought, her worries were unnecessary. If she had known that Zhang Yuan was so talented, she would have encouraged Zhang Yuan and humiliated these people. .

Anyway, Zhang Yuan has no business or career in Hangzhou, so it's not a big deal to show off the momentum of this group of people.

"Zhang Yuan, are you interested in joining Hangzhou University, or giving lectures?" Mr. He began to formally invite Zhang Yuan, a talent who must not be missed.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan refused: "Sorry, I won't go,"

"Uh, well, in the future, as long as you want to come and find me, you can come to me anytime," He Lao said.

Zhang Yuan could only say thank you, although Mr. He felt sorry, but Zhang Yuan did not agree, and there was nothing he could do.

"Hey, that poem you wrote is really your own," Lin Feifei asked, pulling Zhang Yuan to a place where there were few people.

Zhang Yuan said solemnly: "Of course, this can still be false,"

Lin Feifei showed an expression of admiration in her eyes, and said, "You are so talented,"

Zhang Yuan responded indifferently: "Average, the third in the world,"

The two had just chatted a few words when Lin Feifei suddenly said, "Someone is here,"

Looking back, I saw a lady in an elegant dress walking slowly.

Although she didn't wear any expensive jewelry on her body, her overall temperament was outstanding.

People dare not take it lightly.

"Hello, Zhang Yuan,"

"Hello,"

"I wonder if I can have the honor to listen to you play a piece?"

"Me? Piano?"

"Well, everyone knows that your musical talent is very outstanding. I am honored to listen to your music today, Sansheng is lucky,"

Now that everyone is talking about this, Zhang Yuan can only go.

Besides, isn't it just playing the piano, which is his strong point.

Lin Feifei wasn't worried either.

"Oh, look, Zhang Yuan is going to play the piano,"

"What's surprising about this, he is a talented musician in the first place,"

"That's not necessarily the case. A singer may not be a pianist. These are two professions, okay?"

"However, Zhang Yuan's hands are especially suitable for the piano,"

……

The crowd was surprised and approached Zhang Yuan one after another.

In fact, some people are right, singers may not be able to play the piano.

Knowing how to play and being proficient are two different things.

Everyone has never seen Zhang Yuan play the piano, so they are still full of doubts.

When it comes to singing, everyone will undoubtedly look up to him, but as for the piano...

Zhang Yuan sat next to the piano, gently touching the keys with his slender fingers.

The feeling of familiarity is coming.

He didn't neglect the piano, he practiced whenever he had time.

It's just because he is too low-key that everyone doubts whether he can play the piano?

"This is what you forced me to do," Zhang Yuan thought, if Zhou Chen were here, he would probably have to make fun of himself again.

Ding!

Zhang Yuan pressed the first key.

Next, the second.

The third.

The music is ringing.

Every simple note, through Zhang Yuan's hands, constitutes a beautiful piece of music.

Quiet around, everyone listen to this wonderful music.

Like a gust of wind, blowing through the street.

The music is ethereal.

As if from the clouds, as if from the wind, dwelling in the streets.

The depth of the piano was integrated into the music, and Zhang Yuan's fingers played casually on the piano.

This music is full of tenderness and infinite sadness.

It's like telling a sad love story.

The music seems to be telling the lovesickness of the lover, this kind of slight sadness directly hits everyone's heart.

What kind of tune is this?

Everyone couldn't help being curious.

Why never heard of it?

Who wrote the song?

Which master's handwriting?

None of the people present could hear it.

When Zhang Yuan pressed the last key, the music ended.

silence.

Too quiet.

I don't know how long it took before the applause broke out.

"sounds amazing,"

"It's the most touching piece I've ever heard,"

"Whose song is this, I've never heard it before,"

"Yeah, I find it weird too,"

"Zhang Yuan, whose song is this, it's great,"

……

Everyone was full of doubts.

Even He Lao was full of anticipation.

"Little friend's musical talent is really outstanding. This song is ethereal and sad, very touching, but I don't know which master's work it is. We have never heard it before," He Lao said.

Lin Feifei was very relieved of Zhang Yuan's musical talent. Similarly, she was also curious about who wrote this piece.

Zhang Yuan smiled, and said lightly: "I'm showing my ugliness. This song is written by me. It's called "The Street Where the Wind Lives""

Chapter 291 You Open My Eyes

The audience was shocked.

No one expected that the master was actually Zhang Yuan.

For a long time, people were speechless in amazement.

Some people don't even know that the wine in their hands has spilled on their clothes.

Time seemed to stop flowing.

Lin Feifei didn't expect Zhang Yuan to hide this trick.

Everyone knows that he is a musical genius, but now, he has gone far beyond the name of a genius.

"Don't be like this, everyone, isn't it just a piece of music, it's no big deal," Zhang Yuan said casually.

It felt as if he had just taken a sip of water.

Ugh!

He Lao sighed.

The atmosphere finally became active slowly.

"What are you talking about, little friend? If such a piece of music is released to the public, it can completely shock the world," He Lao said, with a touch of excitement in his tone.

People's expressions are very complicated, Zhang Yuan is actually far more than a simple singer.

"Oh, I still underestimated him,"

"It turns out that being a star is not so easy,"

"Zhang Yuan has this level of strength, and he can definitely develop into classical music. That guy is much higher than pop singers,"

"Writing a good poem, good handwriting, and top-notch music, Zhang Yuan is top-notch in any talent,"

"Such a talented young man is really rare nowadays, he is really a genius,"

……

Various voices of praise sounded, and Zhang Yuan's various performances refreshed people's perception of him.

"Mr. He has won the award. I didn't think about publishing it publicly. Piano, poetry and calligraphy are just my hobbies. I still like singing," Zhang Yuan said.

In the eyes of others, the extremely high-end talent is like a plaything in the eyes of Zhang Yuan.

He Lao almost vomited blood, this is too casual.

Is this what geniuses are all about?

"Oh, it's a pity, you are so talented, it's really a waste if you don't develop well," Mr. He was heartbroken.

Everyone's mood was very complicated. It was a good dinner party, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Everyone thought that Zhang Yuan would be proud of these talents, but unexpectedly, he didn't take them seriously at all.

"Are all geniuses this weird?"

"I don't know, maybe, anyway, I also feel sorry,"

"This magical brain circuit is difficult for ordinary people to understand,"

"Never mind him, he's not on the same side with us anyway, we just need to do our own business well,"

"That's right, it's more important to do business to make money,"

……

Everyone's topic slowly returned to the enterprise.

Mr. He persuaded him for a while, seeing that Zhang Yuan still insisted on his own ideas, so he walked away with a sigh.

"Mr. He looks really heartbroken, even disappointed. He probably thinks you don't want to make progress," Lin Feifei walked over and said.

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "This is the truth, I really don't want to develop like that,"

Lin Feifei said, "You really opened my eyes today,"

Zhang Yuan asked back, "Like the day we first met?"

Lin Feifei laughed immediately: "Well, yes, you are so powerful, you scared the bad guys to death,"

Next, from time to time, people came to chat with Zhang Yuan, both men and women, and the final result was nothing more than seeking cooperation.

Zhang Yuan is famous, and what the company needs is a well-known spokesperson like Zhang Yuan.