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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters ghost Berezovsky

"Do you mind if I sit down?" After greeting everyone, Berezovsky shrugged and said, then a casual smile appeared on his face.

"Of course not, Mr. Berezovsky, please sit here." Lang Lang enthusiastically invited Berezovsky to take the seat, but gave up the main seat that Liu Yufan had just sat.

Seeing this situation, Liu Yufan raised his eyes slightly, but showed an invisible smile. Who said that those who play the piano do not understand the worldly ways? It depends on who they meet. It is said that Lang Lang is very arrogant and free and unruly, but at this moment, Liu Yufan also knows that he is very worldly, at least in front of Berezovsky.

In fact, this is normal. When anyone encounters a person who is far superior to his own field, he will feel a little respect from the bottom of his heart. It is like a carpenter who meets Lu Ban and a Chinese medicine practitioner who meets Hua Tuo, he will feel respectful and respectful in terms of speaking. Of course, it is a bit too much for these two characters to use to describe Berezovsky. But at this moment, Berezovsky is a senior in the piano industry among the people here, which is beyond doubt, and his fame is much greater than everyone else.

As soon as Berezovsky sat down, Lang Lang asked enthusiastically: "Mr. Berezovsky, what do you want to drink, beer or wine?"

"Oh, like you, come to a dark beer bar." Berezovsky said casually, then turned his attention to Liu Yufan.

"Young man, what's your name?" Berezovsky looked at Liu Yufan with an interesting look on his face.

He came to Utrecht because of the Liszt Cup. However, he was not a contestant, but a judge. With his qualifications and reputation in the piano industry, he naturally did not need to use such a competition to prove himself. In fact, although he made great achievements in the piano, he did not make a living. Whether it is his achievements in the financial field or in the political field, he must be far higher than his achievements in art. It is rare for a person to make all these things at the same time. It is not an exaggeration to describe Berezovsky as a "genius".

Today, while he was walking on the street, he suddenly discovered the bet between Liu Yufan and Tengcun Shunichi. There were more than a hundred people around the scene. He was curious and came over. As a result, after watching the game from beginning to end, Liu Yufan's super powerful notation and improvisation ability quickly aroused his interest. He followed him all the way.

When Liu Yufan saw Berezovsky asking him, he was a little surprised, but he still replied politely: "Mr. Berezovsky. My name is Liu Yufan, I am from China."

"You can't speak English?" Berezovsky asked curiously. This time, it was changed to authentic Chinese. Although it was a bit stiff, it was very skillful.

"Yeah, yes, I'm not very good at English." Liu Yufan replied subconsciously, but then he reacted and asked in surprise: "You can speak Chinese?"

"You know a little. Chinese is the most complex language in the world. It is really not easy to master it." Berezovsky said with a smile, then shrugged, looking at Liu Yufan and continued: "You must be very curious, why did I find you."

"To be honest, it's a bit." Looking at Berezovsky, Liu Yufan replied with a smile. Although it was his first meeting, he quickly gave Liu Yufan a very friendly feeling. Perhaps this is the reason for his personal charm. Berezovsky has a natural temperament that makes people feel close quickly, which may be one of the reasons why he was able to succeed in politics.

"Haha, just now, I happened to witness you win five million US dollars, and I'm lucky." Berezovsky took a sip of beer and said to Liu Yufan with a smile.

"Did you see it?" Liu Yufan asked embarrassedly when he heard Berezovsky's words. After all, using piano skills to gamble is not a glorious thing, even if he won the game. But Tengcun Shunyi was too forced, and Liu Yufan took action in anger, but he couldn't help it. When Berezovsky saw it, Liu Yufan naturally felt a little embarrassed and quickly explained a few words.

"It's okay, you don't have to take it to your heart. Betting is the business of you two. I know the situation between China and Nihong. I also express sympathy for your experiences before, but this is the case in this world. The weak will always encounter bullying. One of your leaders said that if you fall behind, you will be beaten." Berezovsky said with a smile.

Everyone, including Liu Yufan, looked at him in surprise after hearing what Berezovsky said. Of course, the two guys Peric and Jace couldn't understand Chinese, so they had to sit next to him and stare at him without mentioning it.

Everyone understands this truth, but when a person who plays the piano comes out, he feels a strange feeling. Especially when Berezovsky said this, he can clearly feel that he is truly standing at that level, not like the feeling that some ordinary people brag about. Liu Yufan could even feel that when Berezovsky said this, his whole aura became different, and he had an invisible sense of oppression. This feeling has been seen by the officials in China, but at this moment, Berezovsky gave him more obvious feelings.

Feeling the pressure he had put on everyone, Berezovsky shrugged and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. To be honest, Liu, I was attracted by your performance. You know, when I saw you imitating the performance of the Mud Boomer, I almost couldn't believe my eyes. I want to confirm again that you have never heard that song before?"

"Haha, yes, Mr. Berezovsky, I think if that song had ever appeared in public, Tengcun Shunyi wouldn't dare to use it to bet on five million US dollars. Although the small shareholder of Sony is rich, he wouldn't be so stupid as to throw money into the water." Liu Yufan said with a smile.

"Oh? That mud bomber is called Tengcun Shunichi? He is a shareholder of Sony?" Hearing Liu Yufan's words, Berezovsky captured two very critical messages, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, this is what he said in person." Liu Yufan nodded and admitted.

"Haha, forget it, let's not talk about this. Liu, I'm very curious, how did you do it. I mean, remember such a complicated song in such a short time?" Berezovsky asked curiously. This was the key to finding Liu Yufan during his trip.

"Haha, I can't say that this is not good either. Maybe I've done a lot of exercises in this area before." Liu Yufan grabbed his hair and felt that he didn't know how to answer Berezovsky's question.

"Who did you learn piano from?" Berezovsky gave up the question just now and changed to a new one.

"Well, he may not be very famous. His name is Mo Yan. I have been learning piano with him for three years. These variation techniques were taught to me. Of course, I am now learning piano with Teacher Ling Yuan at the Central Conservatory of Music in China. She is also a very outstanding teacher." Liu Yufan said with a smile.

"Oh, Ling Yuan, I know her. But I'm really not familiar with Mo Yan you said." Berezovsky shrugged habitually and said with a smile.

"By the way, Mr. Berezovsky, why are you here too? Did you come here for the Liszt Cup?" Liu Yufan suddenly asked curiously.

"Haha, yes, I'm one of the judges of this piano competition. Little guys, if I guess correctly, you are all contestants in the competition, right?" Berezovsky said with a smile at these three Chinese people.

"That's right, we are all here to participate in this Liszt Cup. Mr. Berezovsky, are you a judge?" This time, the words were changed to Lang Lang. His eyes were full of surprise and incredible expressions.

It’s no wonder that he. The Liszt Cup International Piano Competition, such a super high-level competition, can serve as a judge in it. What level should he be? It’s definitely the best-in-class level in the world. It’s no wonder that Lang Lang was excited to see a judge here. Not to mention him, the others were also excited!

"That's right, but don't expect me to let you go in the game. I am very fair and just." Berezovsky said humorously, which immediately relieved the shock of several people. I have to say that this guy is indeed a master who is good at adjusting the atmosphere.

"Teacher Berezovsky, I'm honored to see you here, I'll give you a cup." Lang Lang said.

"Okay, let's have a drink together," Berezovsky said happily.

With Berezovsky's addition, the atmosphere of the meal suddenly became much more lively. Everyone did not feel awe of him because of his identity. This guy seemed to have a natural affinity and quickly integrated into this temporary group and became the protagonist.

After the group finished their meal, Berezovsky learned that several people were going to go to the music center to get the contestant certificate, and he happened to go back, so he got up with a few people at the same time and rushed back.

After Liu Yufan finished the tent, he joked with Wang Yujia and the others, and left the revolving door of the restaurant. As soon as he arrived on the street, the door of a van parked not far away from them opened. Several men in casual clothes came over from inside and walked towards the several people as if nothing had happened.

"Be careful!" A warning came out of Berezovsky's mouth!

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