What?

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You can do it, you should go! Just at this moment, Zhao Dashan had just finished playing a song. This guy also knew that the real owner of today was Han Feng, so he walked to Han Feng, picked up a glass of wine, and said respectfully: "Young Master Han, are you still satisfied with the song you just now?"

Han Feng nodded and smiled, "Of course, Mr. Zhao's musical talent is hard to reach, but the little brother next to him seems to know much about music. He just said that Mr. Zhao's violin music is average, so you can communicate with him."

"What?"

After hearing this, Zhao Dashan was stunned. His smile suddenly stiffened. He said in front of so many people that he could not do it. Isn’t this obviously a problem?

Then he looked at Lin Mo, suppressed his anger and asked, "Sir, do you know what is missing in this piano piece just now?"

Lin Mo took a sip of wine and said lightly: "If there are no major flaws, but in the third and eighth keys, your piano music turns too abruptly, making that section of the piano music harder and destroying the entire soft style.

Of course, if you score the overall score, you can barely give it an 80."

This time, Zhao Dashan couldn't help it. His face suddenly became gloomy and he sneered: "Haha, this little brother has such a big tone! I only have an 80% evaluation of the most proud music here?

I wonder if the little brother can perform it myself?"

Tang Qian also looked at Lin Mo with great concern, because Tang Qian also liked Zhao Dashan's works before. Now Lin Mo said this, if he couldn't play the corresponding song after a while, wouldn't everyone laugh at them?

"no problem."

Just when Tang Qian was very worried, Lin Mo suddenly stood up, took off his coat, took the violin from Zhao Dashan's hand, turned around and walked to the middle stage.

Lin Mo also had a lot of thoughts when he gently stroked the piano body. Although he was a numerologist, he had a wide range of knowledge. He was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medicine and martial arts. Lin Mo was indeed very interested in this violin music for a while, but after his master passed away, Lin Mo never moved again.

Thinking of the master's pure teachings in the past, Lin Mo sighed, put away all his thoughts, and gently pulled the strings.

A slightly sad vocal music came into everyone's ears. At first, these people didn't agree. What kind of good works could Lin Mo have like a young man in his early twenties? It's just that the piano music started not long after, and everyone's expressions changed a little!

In this piano music, a strong sense of sadness and longing seemed to have magic power, which strongly infected many people's emotions, as if there was a mysterious power in the sound of the piano. Everyone actually read the sadness in the hearts of the music and the longing for the deceased! This vocal music contains vicissitudes, sadness and sighs, the cry of life is short, and all kinds of thoughts are intertwined... After hearing the sound of the piano, the waiters in the hotel stopped and stopped and immersed in it.

At the end of the music, everyone was still immersed in the sad atmosphere just now and could not extricate themselves. Many people's eyes fell from tears. Although they had never experienced similar joys and sorrows, Lin Mo's deep longing actually infected everyone! Han Feng was not affected in the audience. He actually didn't know the nonsense about this music, nor did he know how to appreciate it. Instead, he saw the followers around him closing their eyes and seemed to be immersed in it. He was so angry that he patted several followers' heads and said loudly: "You bastards are dead, aren't you?

What deep are you pretending to be there?"

Tang Qian also had tears on her face. After seeing Lin Mo walking down, she wiped her tears. She threw herself into Lin Mo's arms and murmured in a low voice: "Woooo, brother-in-law, have you experienced a lot of sad things?

Why is your emotions so sad? It’s so annoying, and it makes people cry!”

Zhao Dashan next to him also opened his eyes. He was still savoring the sound of Lin Mo's piano just now, and then looked at Lin Mo, with no more contempt! He walked to Lin Mo with a serious look on his face, and actually bent down and said, "Mr. Molin, I was really abrupt just now. I dare to ask, the technique you just played was the long-lost Dust Dream Triple Split?"

The three-stack technique of Dust Dreams in violin music originated from brothels in the Song Dynasty. Although it is said that although it is vulgar, it is rumored to be a classic.

Because in the brothel, countless women who were trapped in the brothel were unable to redeem themselves due to the status quo, they expressed their sadness and deep desire for the dream of the world with musical instruments.

At that time, the instrument played and used by people was the guqin, but it was discovered by a foreign musician, so he recorded this special method of conveying emotions, and later, he introduced the Chinese violin music from the West, and this so-called Dust Dream Triple Spreading technique was introduced.

The Three Splits of Dust Dreams are divided into three sections, each segment is the beginning and end of a sad story. After reaching the third Split, the real master can infect everyone with the sad emotions and make the rhythm of the entire piano music reach the peak. It is exactly the same as what Lin Mo just played, but, all those who can do this in the world today are world-famous masters! “What?

Mr. Zhao, you are not kidding, is this kid really playing so well?"

Han Feng looked at Zhao Dashan in disbelief. He originally mentioned this to show off himself, but now Zhao Dashan looks respectful to Lin Mo, and a trace of absurd thoughts appeared in Han Feng's heart.

Sure enough, Zhao Dashan shook his head, looked at Lin Mo with a little respect and said, "Although I really don't want to admit defeat, I have to say that this little brother's piano music... I feel ashamed of myself!"

Sad to yourself?
Chapter completed!