Chapter 238 Little Storm
Chapter 238: A small storm
Wang Fan got off the stage and was meeting Liu Yufan sitting beside him. The latter smiled and nodded at her, but after she glanced at the other party, she ignored him.
The hot face put on the cold butt made Liu Yufan a little embarrassed. After all, it was on the same stage. He greeted the elder sister out of politeness. Unexpectedly, hello to him, he didn't expect that he wouldn't even have any birds, which made Liu Yufan feel a little depressed.
However, he didn't know that Wang Fan was usually above the top. Although he didn't play the piano well, there were many bad habits among people who "do art" and the most obvious thing was that they were peers. Seeing that Liu Yufan was only in his twenties, according to her idea, most of them were students from a school. Seeing that the other party greeted him, she just pretended not to see it.
Immediately afterwards, a girl about the same age as Liu Yufan played a song by Haydn's sonata.
Liu Yufan sat next to him and felt a little bored. With his current level, watching this level of performance is not only a torture, but also a waste of time. He didn't know why Manager Zhao had to put his performance at the end. If he hadn't agreed to the other party to make such an "endorsement", Liu Yufan would almost have the urge to turn around and leave.
"Hey, Yufan, it's really you. I thought I was wrong." Liu Yufan was waiting for him to go on stage boredly, but suddenly he was patted on his shoulder. When he looked back, he was An Quantao wearing a white T-shirt. This guy didn't know where he dyed his hair yellow, looking like a gangster on the street.
"Damn, why did you become like this bird? The school doesn't care." Looking at An Quantao, Liu Yufan said with some surprise.
"Hehe, Brother Fan, don't you know that this hairstyle is very popular now? It doesn't matter if the school doesn't allow it. Anyway, it's time for holidays now, and I'll dye it back after two days." An Quantao smiled indifferently.
"By the way, Brother Fan, why are you doing here? You're watching their performances? What kind of fun are you playing, a bunch of trash!" An Quantao looked at the girl who was playing on the stage and said with a slight lip.
"I said you guys have some virtue in your mouth." Liu Yufan said helplessly. This guy's mouth is getting worse and worse.
Although the two of them were chatting small, they were heard by Wang Fan, who was resting beside him. She frowned and looked at An Quantao, and said with a deep face: "Hey, why are you talking? Didn't your master teach you to speak well?"
Just as he was having a great time chatting with Liu Yufan, he was suddenly interrupted by this old woman. An Quantao was stunned for a moment, and then became angry.
"What do I do with you? I'm sick!" An Quantao gave the old woman a blank look and said in a bad tone. Although he had no temper in front of Liu Yufan, in fact, he had been a good family environment since childhood, and had been accustomed to the young master's temper early. If Liu Yufan had not suppressed him in his piano skills and caused him to suffer a big blow in the field he was best at, he would definitely not have enjoyed such an honor. As for this ignorant old woman, it would be impossible to get his respect. Hearing the other party questioning him, An Quantao immediately refused to give in.
"You are sick, you have no education, do you understand the piano?" Wang Fan said sharply. She had just come down from the audience, and An Quantao's words "trash" undoubtedly scolded her. How could she bear this anger? Of course, she had to teach her a lesson. But she didn't expect that this young man who looked like a little hooligan did not even miss her at all, and even pushed her against her.
"Oh, aunt, who doesn't understand the piano? Just the part you just played "Carmen" was so bad that you still have the nerve to say that others don't understand the piano? Five years ago, I played the rest of the things." An Quantao really wanted to scold people, and his mouth was extremely damaging. These words made Wang Fan so angry that one Buddha was born, and the other Buddhas ascended to heaven, pointing directly at An Quantao, as if he was about to rush up at any time.
Fortunately, Zhao Bao discovered it in time and quickly joined a few staff members to pull away the two people who were eager to try.
"What quality!" From afar, you can still hear Wang Fan's sharp voice cursing there. Fortunately, the microphone pointed at the Aiken audio equipment on the stage was extremely directed, so she shouted loudly, but no trace of it came out of the piano, which affected the performance.
"Bah! Old fairy, I feel disgusted when I see her smearing her white powder. Forget it, Yufan, let's stop watching this here. Let's go, I'll eat you and eat barbecue." An Quantao waved.
"Haha, I want to go, but I have to go on stage later. I'll treat you when it's over." Liu Yufan said with a smile.
"Ah? You are with them." An Quantao widened his eyes and said with an incredible look.
"What do you think? I was invited by Zhujiang Piano Factory to promote them." Liu Yufan said with a smile.
"Their boss can choose people, but he actually invited you. But you performed with them and lost your identity. I really want to slap a big-eared melon seed to slap over that guy just now." An Quantao said resentfully, but in a blink of an eye he changed his face again.
"By the way, Brother Fan, what kind of song is going to be the whole song today. I was about to leave just now, but since you always take action, I have to stay and watch the fun no matter what I say." An Quanta said with a smile.
"Okay, you, am I that old?" Liu Yufan laughed and cursed, then said, "But what I played today is really something you haven't heard of. Hehe, you'll watch the fun in a while, and it will be guaranteed to open your eyes." Liu Yufan said with a chuckle.
"Ah? Really, then I'm just waiting. Oh, no, I have to take the video recorder over quickly, and after recording it, I can go home and enjoy it a few more times." An Quan said with a smile, with a flattering look on his face.
"This kid." Seeing An Quantao trot to get the camera, Liu Yufan smiled and shook his head.
"Oh, Xiaofan, that kid met you just now." Seeing that nothing happened here, Old Huang also came over and asked curiously.
"Oh, Brother Huang, he is my high school classmate and a piano student. He plays well, but his mouth is a little smelly." Liu Yufan explained with a smile.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. Artists can't have a little personality. But I hate it when you say that old woman, and I don't know how Lao Zhao found her. She played nothing. I think she is far worse than you." Lao Huang said with a smile. Although he is not a professional piano player, he can still see the high or low level of others at a glance. Although Wang Fan's performance on stage just now is reasonable, in his eyes, it can only be considered an amateur level. The song Liu Yufan played in his piano store that day was considered a professional level. Not only professional, but also a god-level performance.
Although several days have passed, the situation where Liu Yufan played he’s a pirate that day still appeared in his mind from time to time. The passionate performance made him excited, especially the last stroke of the magic, which was so domineering!
When he thought of enjoying this song again on this stage today, he felt a little excited. In recent years, there were few songs that could make him look forward to it. That somewhat wild song seemed to ignite all his long-lost passion.
"Haha, Lao Huang, don't praise me. By the way, what did you think about what I told you last time? Although I went to school in two days, the art school has started. Don't worry, it's definitely not a small fight, at least it was done according to the standards of the Aimei Art School. Your guitar is so good that it will definitely attract many students. When I have time, I will help you with a few guitar solos, and the legendary band will have another legendary guitarist." Liu Yufan said with a smile.
"Oh, you talk about this. I have been thinking about it seriously these two days. To be honest, it is really boring to watch such a small shop every day. I have listened to the two songs made by your band, and it's just one word! It's definitely a masterpiece. I'll join it. But I have to wait a few days. Someone in my shop must watch it. I'll hurry up and find a suitable candidate and set up this stall for me. Then I'll do it with you. Haha, maybe one day, I can still borrow your light and kill you back to Beijing." Lao Huang said with a smile.
"Old Huang, don't worry, there will be such a day." Liu Yufan said, watching the host Jia Jia wave to him, nodding to Lao Huang and walking towards the other side.
Seeing that Liu Yufan was about to go on stage, Lao Huang was shocked and hurriedly went down to find a suitable position. Others didn't know, but he knew that this Niu B song was extremely exciting every second, especially with such a beautiful stage and sound and light effects, it was definitely a feast for visual and auditory!
"Hey, Yufan, what happened just now?" Jia Jia's eyes were sharp-eyed. She saw the little conflict just now. At this moment, she took advantage of the performance and asked quickly.
"It's okay, a friend, had a few words with the actors, it's okay." Liu Yufan explained with a smile.
"Oh, that's great. It's time for you to come soon. Go and prepare." Jia Jia said, blinking at Liu Yufan naughtyly.
"Okay, no problem." Liu Yufan said, greeted Jia Jia, pulled the bag placed under the stage, and went to the backstage to change clothes temporarily.
"Everyone is more energetic. Mr. Liu is about to appear. Don't let the links down when he told me before!" Wang Gong said nervously that his workers were instructed. He had participated in so many performances and had seen any major scene. However, there were only a few situations on the boss's performance in person. No wonder he had to be so energetic.
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