"Zhang, you are a true genius. I have been called a piano genius by people around me since I was a child, but it took me a lifetime to realize that I am just a speck of dust."

"In China we have a word called monster. There can be many geniuses, but there is only one monster.

From the beginning to the end, I have never regarded you people as opponents. After all, playing the piano is something I only play in my spare time when I am bored."

Zhang Yuan said something on the stage and then slowly walked off the stage. Chamberlain didn't care about Zhang Yuan's rude remarks just now and quickly stepped forward to block Zhang Yuan.

"Zhang, do you have any other ways of composing music? I know that you have composed many songs, including ancient Chinese songs and current popular songs. I think you should not only rely on talent, but also have

Regarding other ways of composing music, I heard some of your songs before I came here, and some of them are definitely not composed according to Canon’s way of composing music.”

Chamberlain gave Zhang Yuan a perfect reason, a reason that Zhang Yuan had never even thought of before. If he keeps saying that he writes songs and composes based on his talent, one day someone will be tempted to open his head and see.

At first glance, it would be much more reasonable if several ways of composing music were accidentally created.

The explanations for writing lyrics and writing articles are relatively simple. Zhang Yuan used to prevaricate others by saying that he watched too many TV series, but the music is still different and it is difficult to learn from ordinary people's lives.

"Canon is enough for you to read for the rest of your life. There is an old saying in China that you can bite off more than you can chew. Besides, this is my privacy."

"What? Do you really have another way of composing music? God! What kind of person are you, and why does the Creator prefer you so much!"

Chamberlain's voice was trembling when he spoke. After the things he was not sure about were confirmed by Zhang Yuan, his mind began to gradually collapse.

"There is no God or Creator in China. I don't think this concert can go on today. It's really boring. There are so many people and no one can play."

It's not that I want to fight ten, nor that I want to fight a hundred, but it's just that all of you don't see enough.

Zhang Yuan was also an actor, and he looked at Chamberlain with eyes full of contempt.

A monster's contempt for genius.

Zhang Yuan has enjoyed the sweetness that some people have given him, so he naturally has to work harder, and the rate of increase in violence has just begun to accelerate.

"Zhang, being more modest may help you progress faster."

"Master Chamberlain, I have spoken very politely. I was originally here to communicate, but none of you can inspire my creation. Instead, I am giving you a big gift today.

If the method of composing music can be patented and enjoy copyright, I won’t be at a loss today, but after today, how many people around the world will be free of my creations?”

"I'll pay you!"

The old man was also very stubborn, but after thinking for a while, he didn't say that he didn't use the cannon, and he might still have more money.

"You? How much can you give?

My net worth, converted into U.S. dollars, is hundreds of millions."

"Zhang, please stop insulting my teacher immediately. My teacher's estate alone on the outskirts of London is worth 300 million pounds!

The total value of the collection of various cultural relics in the home exceeds one billion pounds. Can you not afford the right to use the canon?"

Ma De, these Western musicians are richer than each other, but think about it. Hundreds of years ago, these piano players were poorer than each other, but now they are richer than each other. Just like Zhang Yuan, who was invited to China

The pianist is now worth hundreds of millions.

Zhang Yuan now wants to move a table, and then put up a sign to block the door, and everyone can leave only after paying. If this is done, Zhang Yuan's current fund gap will probably be completely filled.

"With 100 million Chinese coins, can you teach me tomorrow?"

Chamberlain's posture is much lower than that of his students. He really wants to break through the current realm. For him, money is really just an external thing now, just a series of cold numbers, but the notes can be on his fingers.

It beats, and he can give the notes a sense of emotion. Zhang Yuan believes it when people like him say they don't love money.

"Lessons? My piano skills are not as good as yours."

"I want to learn to compose music. If I play the piano, I have no room for improvement. Even with this body, I can't resist."

As I get older, I can’t help but make it.

"Sorry, I have nothing to teach you. If you really want to learn, you might as well study Canon yourself."

Zhang Yuan really didn't have much capital to teach Chamberlain, so Chamberlain could just turn around and teach Zhang Yuan how to play the piano.

"Zhang, if the money is not enough, I can add more."

"How much can I add?"

"Two hundred million!"

"Well, since you are so sincere, I can play some piano music in other styles for you personally, but I don't need to talk about the method of composing the music."

"That's enough!"

What Chamberlain wanted was to absorb the essence of others and see if he could have some wonderful chemical reaction with his own music. These living composers are either too old to compose new music, or they are too young to compose it.

Although the piano music is innovative, it is not really excellent, especially since new musicians all have teachers, and the style inherited from their teachers is too obvious.

For example, Chamberlain was influenced by his own teacher and a pianist more than two hundred years ago, and he still has the influence of others.

But Zhang Yuan's style was new. For Chamberlain, getting to know Zhang Yuan was like discovering a new continent. Every step forward was creating history.

Zhang Yuan didn't expect to earn so much when he came to Shanghai. Two hundred million and one billion love points are enough. Next, it depends on the hostility value.

He still doesn't have a good attitude towards Chamberlain, and he doesn't even have a smile on his face. Occasionally, he glances at Kelvin and others from the corner of his eye, and he even shows contempt for him.

He would often say some arrogant words when talking to others, which made many people feel uncomfortable.

I can admit that you are strong, but this condescending posture makes everyone uncomfortable. Even if you admit defeat, you will still be unconvinced.

"Zhang Yuan, have any foreigners offended you?"

Professor Zheng is very strange. Zhang Yuan was never crazy like this before.

"Mr. Zheng has forgotten what the student president of the School of International Relations of Renmin University looked like at the New Year's Day party?"

"It's just a matter of worshiping foreigners. It's a little better now. The country is getting stronger. Twenty or thirty years ago, if I asked my students what they wanted to do after graduation, 80% of them would probably answer that they wanted to immigrate to the United States.

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Chapter completed!