Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

And it's smoother and better than that black person knocked out!

After 20 seconds, Li An put down the brass stick and looked at the black man and said, "In translation, this song is called: Sleep, kid. Am I right?"

The black man froze in place, he looked at Ang Li in disbelief.

"I, I, I don't know what this song is called... But, every time my mother played it to me when I was a child, she would say: sleep baby."

As he talked, the black man seemed to think of the past, and then tears fell directly.

The black man raised his head, looked at Li An with complicated eyes, and then bowed fiercely to Li An.

"Thank you, thank you for letting me know the name of this song!"

"Your notes are even better than mine!"

"You are an incredible musician!"

The black man praised vigorously while bowing.

At this moment, the entire hotel was boiling up and down.

"My God, he knows all the songs of a small country in Africa!?"

"Isn't the level of knowledge of this pianist from Huaguo a bit too high?"

"This, this... this seems a bit too exaggerated!"

"How is this possible? Could it be that Jesus was helping him?"

All the musicians were dumbfounded.

After the black man thanked Ang Li for a while, his eyes were filled with awe and admiration when he looked at Ang Li.

The black man asked, "I'm curious and want to know, where did you know and learn this song?"

Now Ang Lee's system has the function of purchasing specially made songs.

Therefore, no matter what kind of difficult tune they play, unless it is made up, the system can judge it immediately.

As long as the judgment is made, Li An can spend points to make purchases!

The song like black was purchased by Li An with [-] points.

After purchasing, the score of this piece entered Li An's mind directly.

For example, his current comprehension of music can be easily played by just reading the piece once.

However, Li An certainly wouldn't tell him that he bought it from the system!He could only laugh and say:

"I have always been very fond of music, especially all kinds of songs, so I have heard most of the songs from all over the world, including nursery rhymes, and I have a deep understanding of them."

"The piece you played has a unique style. I felt very good when I heard it. I even practiced it for a while."

The black man looked at Li An with admiration: "Thank you, thank you! You are a very amazing musician! You are really amazing!"

The black man walked off the stage, while Li An continued to stand on the stage. He glanced lightly at all the musicians in the hotel, and said in a very confident voice: "It's what I just said, but anyone who is famous in the world I have practiced all the songs on the number one.”

"Is there anyone else who wants to continue to try? I will not refuse."

Ang Lee has relayed eight people in a row!

Except for the symbolic low difficulty of Christ at the beginning, the difficulty of the remaining seven people is getting higher and higher.

Even the musicians present could hardly imagine a song more partial than that black man.

As for making up a random song to fool Ang Lee?Sorry, all the people present are elites from various countries. Although many people look down on Hua, they will not use this method to fool them.

"Has no one tried the relay?" Li An continued to ask.

At this moment, although everyone felt that what Li An said was a little arrogant, no one stood up anymore.

Because Ang Lee's huge music reserve has already conquered everyone present.

I can recognize the nursery rhymes of a small African country, and I am more proficient than the person involved!

How does this compare?There is no way to compare it.

"Since no one will let me try the relay again, I still have a few words to say."

Li An spoke lightly while holding the microphone.

At this moment, the hotel was quiet except for Li An's voice.

Li An said: "I am Li An. In addition to being the champion of the Narca Piano Competition, I am also a poet in Huaguo."

"Just half an hour ago, an outstanding poet in Western Europe stepped onto the stage and sang a poem for everyone; and four or 10 minutes ago, I had a simple exchange with this outstanding poet, Mortris. .”

"Motris said that he didn't understand our oriental poetry. He thought it was dross and needed to be discarded. But I said that his inability to understand our poetry was entirely due to his lack of knowledge."

Ang Lee was explaining the previous conversation with Mortris, and after finishing speaking, Ang Li turned his head to look at Mortris on the edge of the stage, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Mortris, do you still remember our previous conversation? "

Originally, Mortris was not happy to be accused of lack of knowledge in front of so many people.

Now that the roll call has been made, Mortris, who had braids on the edge of the stage, didn't hesitate, walked directly onto the stage, walked to Li Ang's side, and said, "Of course I remember, and of course I know!"

"However, Mr. Li An, please remember that I am the most outstanding modern poet in England, and you are not qualified to say that my knowledge is shallow!"

"Besides, you haven't understood Western poetry! Did you hear the poem I recited for you when I stepped on the stage just now? The emotion of our Western poetry is direct, which is unmatched by your Eastern poetry!"

Ang Li also looked at Mortris, and replied: "I told you four or ten minutes ago that I not only understand Western poetry, but I also understand it more profoundly than you! Do you still have an impression?"

Mortris sneered and said, "Do Chinese people only talk about it? Hehe."

Li An didn't talk to Mortris anymore. He took a microphone and scanned everyone on the first, second, and third floors of the hotel, and said:

"Next, like the previous musicians, I will play an original piece of music live to cheer everyone up."

"Of course, it's not too difficult to just play the original piece. Moreover, in order to let Mr. Mortris know about my research on Western poetry, and let Mr. Mortris know how shallow his knowledge is, so I want to In the process of playing the music, I will recite a poem to everyone."

"A Western, prose poem!"

"Moreover, I guarantee that both this original prose poem and the original piece I played are of high quality. At least it surpasses the poem that Mortris sang just now, and also surpasses Trieste's original that song!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

The difficulty of singing the original song on site is already very high, and it is already very brain-burning.

And in the process of playing music, it is so difficult to create an original poem!