The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Cheng Lang stood on the stage, enjoying the gift of thousands of attention from the audience.

Today is his good day. As a pianist who is more dazzling than a star, he received a big prize today.

Note that it is not an award in the piano competition, but the best filial piety award in Lin'an City.

Cheng Lang was a little dazed. From receiving the message to standing on the stage, his head kept thinking: God, what did I do to get such a great award?

He was a little apprehensive, forgetting that there were so many people in the audience, and then glanced at the unreliable young host.

This person's name is Chen Yuan, and he is quite well-known in the host business.He debuted early, looks good, can speak and sing, and is very popular with the public.For many years, he has been active in variety shows, unswervingly following the funny line.

On such a solemn occasion today, he was actually invited.

For a moment, Cheng Lang worried that the scene would get out of control and turn into a farce.

Chen Yuan no longer had such worries. At this moment, he held the card in his hand with a relaxed and happy expression.Looking at the handsome and outstanding man in front of him, he recited the award speech about him aloud:

"A golden phoenix flew out of the poor mountain valley, 20 years of heartache and sweat, honed into a sword.

He is a genius in the piano world, playing 14 notes in seconds with both hands is a miracle bestowed by God.

Cheng Lang, a man like the breeze and the moon, has a good image, a good temperament, is full of talent, and has a pure heart.

He is a piano god, he is the husband of the people, after he gained fame and fortune, he still maintains his heart, neither arrogant nor impetuous, forge ahead, and clean himself.In the six years since he became famous, he has not had a single scandal..."

Cheng Lang: "..."

Nima, is this really the award speech for the Best Dutiful Son Award?

Are you sure he didn't go to the wrong venue?

It is true that this is all telling the truth, and he does not feel guilty at all.

But is it really appropriate to say that on this podium where the best dutiful son award is given out?

Cheng Lang disliked such an award speech, and had the urge to pull the host over to give a good lecture!

Nima, you really are taking the funny route, and now you are doing a great job in cold humor.

Chen Yuan didn't know Cheng Lang's mental activities at the moment. With the background music changing from passionate to soothing and sensational, the conversation peak changed, and he recited in an incomparably solemn voice:

"For the sake of his mother's health, he would run with her for an hour every morning.

He would give up a contract worth tens of millions for his mother's birthday.

For the sake of his mother's smile, he will put aside the image of a male god and dance that funny square dance...

For six years, he had money, but he never used it to serve his mother.

Laundry, cooking, talking about housework, everything is done by myself, and I never pretend to be someone else.

In the past six years, he was very busy, but he never missed every day when his mother was getting old.

With his warm companionship and selfless dedication, he narrated his gratitude to his mother and the inheritance of traditional Chinese virtues.

Cheng Lang, a great pianist, the best dutiful son in Lin'an City, he will be a model for the new generation of elite youths to learn..."

In the last sentence, the tone of the voice rose rapidly, which also raised the audience's emotions to the extreme.

Finally, the award speech was over, and the audience was full of thunder.

The masses showed no stinginess in their love for Cheng Lang, the brightest young man in Lin'an City, and the warm applause lasted for a long time.

Cheng Lang: "..."

He blushed a little, feeling ashamed.God knows, what he did was only what a son should do, how could he become a role model for others?Is the public's requirements for "filial sons" so low?

Cheng Lang did not speak, looked at the crowd who were still applauding enthusiastically, and bowed deeply.

Either way, thanks are a must.

When he bowed, the audience applauded even more enthusiastically.

Cheng Lang: "..."

Don't be so enthusiastic, okay?

I really didn't do anything.

Cheng Lang looked at the host helplessly.

After the applause rang for about ten seconds, Chen Yuan stretched out his hand to make a silent movement, and the scene gradually quieted down.Satisfied, he turned around, took the microphone and said to Cheng Lang, "Mr. Cheng, I would like to congratulate you on winning the 2017 Best Dutiful Son Award."

Cheng Lang smirked, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Chen Yuan said again: "Mr. Cheng, are you surprised to receive this award?"

Cheng Lang nodded silently.

Chen Yuan couldn't help wondering: "Why? You are a young and promising man, and also a filial son who sincerely supports his mother. It is only fitting that you receive this award."

Cheng Lang smiled gently, but did not speak.His accident was an accident, but it was just an accident who would be so boring to set this kind of award.The best filial son award is really a personality.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Yuan was a little puzzled.It's true that Cheng Lang is a pianist, but his popularity is no less than that of a popular star.I usually attend some large-scale commercial performances, and I have also been on a few variety shows. It stands to reason that I shouldn't be so stage frighted.

The scene was awkward for three seconds, and Chen Yuan decided to skip the warm-up session and go straight to the climax: "Next, I invite Lu Ansen, the most outstanding young entrepreneur in Lin'an City, to present him with an award!"

The applause was like thunder, one after another, lasting for 1 minute.

Cheng Lang: "..."

The audience was really enthusiastic.I don't know where it was invited from, and it can't be more qualified.

Just as Cheng Lang was thinking, he saw a beam of light flashing across the stage, and then a tall and strong man walked over.

It was like an emperor's appearance, surrounded by holy light, and his every move was dazzling and charming.

The visitor was wearing a black suit with a ribbon cut by a famous designer, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and an inverted triangle shape, long legs against the sky, and a body that was so good.Looking up, a face is very mixed-race, with sharp edges and corners, thick and shaped eyebrows, deep and sharp eyes, and a faint blue pupil.His nose is very distinctive, and the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, which makes him look majestic and upright.

His lips were full and angular, and when they were slightly pursed, they felt firm and steady.

He walked slowly, calmly.

Cheng Lang stared blankly, it was hard to believe that a businessman was so outstanding.

Lu Ansen?

He searched the memory bank for information about him, and found that they were all legends.

What 20-year-old alone in the Middle East?

Why inherited the family business at the age of 26, and within two years, the Lu family ushered in a glorious era?

What is the most artistic entrepreneur in the 21st century?

……

Cheng Lang was engrossed in his thoughts, and Lu Ansen had already walked to the center of the stage.He first bowed slightly as a greeting to the audience, and then shook hands with Cheng Lang.

Cheng Lang froze, he held Lu Ansen's hand and refused to let go.

Lu Ansen: "..."

He frowned and glanced at Cheng Lang, who was a little surprised, as if he was thinking about something.

"Mr. Cheng?"

He yelled in a low voice and tried to take his hand back with some strength.

Cheng Lang didn't speak, and held it with more strength, and then carefully felt the feeling of that hand.

The other party's palm is broad, the fingers are muscular, and the phalanges are very strong, especially the position of the belly, which has a thick callus.

Ever played the piano?Still some years?

Cheng Lang felt it, let go of his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lu also plays the piano?"

Lu Ansen didn't seem to hear, he withdrew his hand and handed out the trophy in the other hand.

It was a trophy made of crystal. The body of the cup was in the shape of a villain, polished as smooth as pearls and jade. The whole shape was fashionable and gorgeous, bright and moving.

Cheng Lang felt that the trophy was exquisite and unique, and it was a very good souvenir.He was in a good mood, and when he took it, he deliberately scratched the opponent's palm.This is his habitual little action, maybe a little frivolous, but when he meets someone he particularly likes and wants to get close to, he will do it uncontrollably.

After living for 20 years, he has scratched someone's palm twice.One is a beggar boy many years ago, and the other is the man in front of him.

Lu Ansen, homonym for peace of mind.

He thought, this man must be born to be loved by thousands of people, so there is such a meaning of peace of mind.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." He smiled with crooked brows and bright pupils, very good-looking.

Lu Ansen: "..."

He raised his head and glanced at Cheng Lang, his face was a little cold, and he felt that the other party's behavior was a little frivolous.

The judges praised him as a clean man, he has been famous for six years, and there is no rumor of any abnormal relationship between men and women.

As soon as he gave him the award, he started to slap him in the face.

Lu Ansen was in a bad mood, and he didn't know why.Maybe it was the disappointment after the wish came true.He waited for Cheng Lang to accept the award, then bowed to the audience and left in a hurry.

The female secretary, Xia Lin, was waiting for the boss in the audience. When she saw him appear, she rushed to meet him.

"President? So fast?"

Lu Ansen didn't speak, and walked straight past her, heading for the exit.

Charlene: "..."

Why does it feel like the President is angry?Who messed with him?

As she followed, she looked towards the stage.Before the award ceremony was over, Cheng Lang was being pulled by Chen Yuan to ask for his acceptance speech.

"At this moment, do you have anything to say?"

"No."

"why?"

"I do not know either."

Chen Yuan looked embarrassed, the other party obviously didn't cooperate, so he had to talk to himself to save the situation: "It turns out that I am so excited that I can't express it!"

Cheng Lang: "..."

He wasn't excited at all.

Except for the moment when I shook hands with Lu Ansen.

He was sure that the man could play the piano, but there was no information about him in the piano world.

Just interested?

In short, Cheng Lang is very interested in Lu Ansen.