Author: Up and down to ask for lock

Chapter 182 Everything is music

Bai Cong is helpless. Do you want to learn that music too?

A high emotional intelligence is a quick and studious person.

If you have low emotional intelligence, you are completely overestimating your ability and don’t know how much you have.

He thought about it and said with a smile and tactful voice: "That guqin player is very special, so others can't learn from him!"

Warren didn't give up. He has been in the music industry for most of his life. Only today did he know what real music is. How could he easily give up the opportunity to become a disciple. He continued: "Captain Bai, please help me introduce it. I really want to

Learn real music, please.”

After saying that, he bowed to Bai Cong. Bai Cong immediately flashed aside and said helplessly: "Since you really want to learn, I will recommend it for you! But I can't guarantee that the guqin player can teach.

you".

"Thanks!"

Warren bowed to Bai Cong again, and Bai Cong flashed to the side again, silently saying in his heart: "Don't bow, I'm not dead yet."

In the small park, Wang Liang looked at the unactivated progress bar in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. After the unactivated progress bar appeared last time, several months have passed. Finally, after the instrumental skills were combined into music skills, the unknown appeared again.

Activated progress bar.

I hope that this time I can activate a more handsome skill, such as the "Little Li Flying Knife" he is thinking about. Some kind of sword technique is fine. There is an ancient bronze sword at home, so it is best to use sword control. Then I will fly with sword control.

If you wear a white robe, then you won’t be so handsome?

He ran out of the concert hall and sat in the park with a strong thought. Why didn’t the progress bar activate yet?

Could it be that I did something casually like last time and suddenly activated the progress bar?

Don't!

Don't!

No, you have to go back and practice flying knives or swords quickly. If you practice too much, you will definitely be activated. Just took out your phone and booked a plane ticket tomorrow morning, Bai Cong's phone number came again.

"Hey, Captain Bai, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Wang, do you know the dinner in the group tonight?"

"Know"

"We must come here. This concert is so successful, thanks to Mr. Wang."

"Okay, I have something to do, let's hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Cong looked at Warren and said helplessly: "The guqin player will go to the cafeteria to have dinner in the evening. You can just find him to become a disciple at that time."

"Thanks!"

Warren was about to bow to Bai Cong again, but was pulled by Bai Cong.

No flowers can be found in the unactivated progress bar, so Wang Liang focused on the music progress bar again. What effect will be when activate the music skills? He tried to play a suona, and as before, there was no change, and then

The void was treated as a guqin and played the newly learned Yangchun white snow. Except for the sudden heavy snowfall in the sky above the park, there was no other change.

However, he shouted in surprise, "Greats!" a few old men who were hitting big trees in the park.

Wang Liang has seen more and no longer had any novelty about music influence on the environment. He was thinking that this music skill might be a comprehensive skill that combines various instrumental skills, and it is still the same as before when he used it. Suddenly,

One thing noticed.

The wooden bench he was sitting on seemed to be making a vague music. When he heard it, he really heard it, but he wasn't wrong.

Could this be the ultimate effect of music skills that can give music to everything?

Wang Liang got up and walked to a big tree, thinking about the "high mountains and flowing water" he had played. A few seconds later, a faint sound of piano sound was made from the trunk, and he grabbed another one leaning against the trunk.

The wooden crutch was thinking about the classic JD dance music he had heard, "Feng Dances Nine Heavens".

A few seconds later, a very exciting DJ dance music was released from the wood stick, and the sound was much louder than the piano sounds made by the tree trunk.

Just as he was sighing about this skill, a dry and age-spotted hand grabbed the crutch. When he looked up, an old man with wrinkles on his face was looking at the crutch in his hand in confusion, took a breath of air conditioning, and said:

"What's going on? Where did the sound come from?"

While talking, my body was shaking with the music, which was very exciting.

Wang Liang didn't say anything and almost burst out laughing.

The old man held the tree with one hand and picked up the crutch with the other hand. He looked at it carefully up and down, left and right, and then said to himself: "What's going on? Where did the sound come from?" After saying that, he looked at it.

At first glance, Wang Liang, who was standing next to him, tried to get the answer from him.

Wang Liang pretended not to know anything, and looked at the old man leaning on a crutch and listening to the very excited "Fengwu Jiutian". He took a step and followed the rhythm of the music twice. In the shocked eyes of other old men and mothers,

Leaving the small park.

On the way back.

The uncle is also the most beautiful boy on the sidewalk.

The passers-by turned their heads frequently and turned their eyes to him. A young man in fashion dress whispered to his companions: "This man is so cool! I'm still listening to the phoenix dance in Jiutian, the music ceremony."

"This is a man with his own background music!"

night.

When Wang Liang went to the cafeteria to have dinner, he was suddenly blocked by a bald Westerner.

"Hello, sir, my name is Warren, I am a piano player. After listening to the music you play, I know what real music is. I want to be your teacher and learn real music."

After listening to the simultaneous interpretation of the bald Westerner's translation, Wang Liang nodded and said, "Your qualifications are too poor, I can't learn it." As he said, he grabbed Warren's sleeve, activated his music skills, and gave him a very good sentence.

Hi rock music "Night Wish".

"Hear?"

Warren stared at his round eyes and nodded, his face full of shock. What is this? Why did the rock music suddenly appear on his clothes?

Magic?

"This is the highest realm of music, everything is music"

After saying that, Wang Liang stretched out his hand and pointed it in the air, with a "splash". This was the sound of the piano, another great B skill he discovered in the afternoon. Now he can face it as long as he imagines some kind of instrument.

The void plays the sound of some kind of musical instrument.

He truly reaches the highest state of having no "joy" in his hands and "joy" in his heart.

At this time, Warren and the translator beside him were completely stunned. They stood there, staring at Wang Liang dazed into the cafeteria. After more than ten seconds, Warren sighed and said, "From now,"

No one is allowed to call me a piano master, I am not worthy of it!".

After saying that, he followed the hi-pi rock music and left dejectedly.

Until now, he finally knows what a real music master is. Looking back, he was a complete clown.

the next day.

After a night of fermentation, the news about East and West concerts not only made the front page headlines of major media in Long Kingdom, but also made the front page headlines of media from all over the world.

Zhang Dong, who was squatting in the pit, looked at the overwhelming news about the concert at the Douyin and silently said, "After Brother Liang comes back, he will probably be so shocked that he jumped twice in height!"

After all, when I left, it was still a dilapidated factory, and in just one month it turned into a 20-story building.

When I opened the comment section, all netizens were amazed.

Little Red Riding Hood: "Damn it! It's true and fake. Is it so awesome?"

A netizen whose IP address showed that he was in Beijing replied to Little Red Riding Hood, "Have you just opened the Internet in your village? Didn't you see the mountains and flowing waters that day, and the flowers floating all over the city?"

Haikuotiankong: "I can tell you it's true. This person who plays the guqin is the mysterious chairman of Xingchen Technology Company, the mysterious chairman of Xingchen Manufacturing Company, and the strange man who summoned meteorites from the sky!"

There are a bunch of replies below this comment.

"How do you know so clearly?"

"Waocao! You can't be that strange man, are you?"

"I still don't believe it, it's too unscientific."

In short, this time, the traditional music of Longguo was directly popular internationally. The factory that made the guqin suddenly received a large number of foreign trade orders from all over the world, all of which were directly paid in advance of 70% deposit.

Even the Chinese Curry, who likes to bargain the most, did not bargain and paid the deposit directly.

The factory owner felt like he was dreaming. A "big gold ingot" suddenly fell from the sky and made a fortune inexplicably.

This. I really don’t know what to say. I can only silently bless the strange man who plays the guqin to be healthy, have all the best, and live a long life.

On the plane.

Wang Liang looked bored at the sky on the windowsill, and as he looked, he saw the giant palace again, just like last time, still standing on the top of the clouds. He stood up a little and looked at him.

Passengers on the side, by the window, were sleeping or looking at travel magazines behind the back, and there were sporadic passengers looking outside the window, without any reaction.

It is obvious that none of these people can see the giant palace.

As soon as I sat down, the plane suddenly started to bump, just like last time, like a bus, driving through a bad road that was disrepaired in the New Year.
To be continued...