The first rich son-in-law

"Jiang Beichen, what are you talking about?" Zhang Zexu glared at him fiercely.

Is this guy mocking him?

There is no doubt that this tone has been heard.

Obviously mocking him for his poor level!
"Jiang Beichen, do you know how to play the piano?"

"What right do you have to mock Brother Zexu!"

Wang Rongrong was also furious, this kid really dared to say anything.

Don't you know how many catties you have?

Just because you are an old hat, you are also qualified to comment on your character here?
Jiang Lai also quickly gave Jiang Beichen a hand.

Everyone came out to have fun together. In fact, she promised Wang Rongrong to come out because she wanted Jiang Beichen and Zhang Zexu to ease the conflict.

I didn't expect my brother to take the initiative to pick things up.

"I'm just telling the truth!"

"Good is good, bad is bad, let's seek truth from facts!" Jiang Beichen spread his hands speechlessly, he was just telling the truth, is it necessary to be so truthful.

"You say I can't play well?" Zhang Zexu was furious, and quickly gave up the piano bench.

"Come, come, play!"

"I want to see what level you are?"

Doesn't it mean that I can't play well?
Then you come to talk, I want to see what you can play!

"Brother Zexu, don't be ridiculous!"

"Look at him like this, he doesn't look like he can play the piano!" Wang Rongrong couldn't help but sneered.

"I think he has the same temperament as playing the erhu!" Wang Rongrong couldn't help but said with a smile again.

Many diners around were amused when they heard this.

That's right, the piano is an aristocratic musical instrument in the West. This young man is dressed poorly, and he doesn't have the slightest aristocratic temperament. It's almost like playing the erhu under the bridge.

At least compared with Zhang Zexu next to him, he is like a heaven and an earth.

"Rongrong, what nonsense are you talking about!" Zhang Zexu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"It's estimated that this kid can't even tell the difference between black and white keys. It's just a sensationalist!"

He's just a country bumpkin, so why bother, he has lost the demeanor of a young master of his own family.

However, unexpectedly, Jiang Beichen walked towards the piano bench, straightened his clothes, rolled up his sleeves slightly, and sat down slowly.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Could this kid really know how to play the piano?

Zhang Zexu also looked stunned, but soon came back to his senses, and said jokingly, "Jiang Beichen, you really don't care about anything for the sake of face!"

"You don't really think you can play tunes casually, do you?"

Zhang Zexu sneered with disdain, he didn't think Jiang Beichen really knew how to play the piano, at most he was just pretending.

"It's really a matter of saving face and suffering!" Wang Rongrong froze for a moment, and couldn't help but sneer.

"I'm warning you, don't be a pig with an onion in your nose!"

"It's embarrassing for us to be with you!" Wang Rongrong warned.

What does it mean to put green onions in a pig's nose?
Pretend to be chant!
In Wang Rongrong's view, this kid is just pretending!

How could a bumpkin from a small place know how to play the piano?

And even if he can play one or two pieces, it must be something like 'Little Star', right?
Can it be compared with brother Zexu who has passed the exam?

It's simply overwhelming!

However, Jiang Beichen didn't care about these words. He just looked at Jiang Lai and asked, "Lai Lai, what song do you like?"

"I..." Jiang Lai was in a daze.

Based on her understanding of her brother, she would never do anything unsure.

Could it be that he can really play the piano?

But never heard of it before!
"Then, then Chopin's..."

Jiang Lai originally wanted to talk about Chopin's waltz, because it is relatively simple and can be played very well at the piano level of Grade [-].

But before she finished speaking, Jiang Beichen suddenly said, "So you like Chopin's music?"

"Okay, let's play Polonaise!"

Jiang Beichen thought about it for the last time and decided on a tune.

And this time, the three of them were all stunned.

Polonaise!

This is recognized as Chopin's most difficult piece of music.

Didn't expect this kid to play this song?

"Jiang Beichen, you are really overestimating your capabilities!" Zhang Zexu shook his head and laughed, "Even if a tenth-level pianist comes, it will be difficult to play this piece. You are simply a sensationalist!"

"What a sensationalist, it's a clown!" Wang Rongrong couldn't help but sneered, her eyes were extremely contemptuous.

Interested in saving face?
The people from the small place are really too funny to be on the stage!

"Let's go Jiang Lai, let's stop hanging around with the pestle, if he can't play it in a while, we'll have to embarrass him too!"

As Wang Rongrong spoke, she wanted to drag Jiang Lai inside.

And at this moment.

Deng Deng Deng Deng!

A fierce prelude suddenly sounded, and then, a series of majestic musical notes instantly echoed throughout the restaurant.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Many of them knew music, and they immediately looked over with surprised expressions.

The tone and momentum of the beginning alone cannot be played by ordinary pianists.

Zhang Zexu, who was about to leave, and Wang Rongrong, who was pulling Jiang Lai, also froze for a moment, and turned their heads quickly, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Brother, you..." Jiang Lai's beautiful eyes were dazed, looking incredible.

Jiang Beichen raised his head and smiled slightly. His smile was sunny and bright. Under the lights of the restaurant, he was as handsome and charming as the leading actor in a Korean drama.

But immediately he lowered his head and played seriously, a melodious and tactful tune rippling from his fingers.

The whole song is sometimes tactful, sometimes high-pitched, until the final moment, when it comes to Gaochao, it becomes extraordinarily passionate, as if people have crossed the battlefield of raging wolves, feeling the fate of the people being exploited in different eras.

"Wonderful! It's really wonderful! This song actually pops up the sense of picture!"

"This is at the level of a master!"

"I didn't expect to hear such a level of performance while eating here. It's so worth it!"

With the end of the last tone, most of the people in the restaurant stood up in unison.

Snapped!Snapped!
I don't know who took the lead in clapping, and then the applause continued, and finally the audience burst into thunderous applause.

You know, if you can hear performances of this level usually, you might go to the top concerts, which are all performed by masters.

Even the tickets cost thousands of yuan, and they really picked it up!
"Huh! What master level, I think it's just average!" Zhang Zexu's expression was a little stiff, but his mouth was even harder, he just didn't admit that Jiang Beichen played well.

But he could also tell that he played better than him.

But in this case, he would naturally not admit it.

"Well, although the sense of music is not bad, but you are worse than brother Zexu!" Wang Rongrong's face was very ugly, but in order to take into account Zhang Zexu's face, she couldn't help but say something.

And at this moment, a waiter in the distance suddenly walked over quickly.

"Sir, congratulations! Your playing level has reached the free order standard in our store. Our boss said that all your meals here today, including drinks, will be free!" the waiter said respectfully, eyes adoring Looking at Jiang Beichen intently.

After all, this free order activity is just an advertisement, and no one has ever achieved it before.

Unexpectedly, this gentleman succeeded in the challenge!

When they heard the waiter's words, the faces of Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong turned red.

Free?
Isn't this an acknowledgment in disguise that this kid's piano level has reached the tenth level?