Chapter 78 (1/2)

”Wait!”

”Brother Wu An, please stay!”

At this time, from the second floor of the concert hall, down an old man!

The old man came to Wu'an with excited face!

”This is Mr. Yang?”

There was a reaction from the audience on the field, with a muddled face!

Mr. Yang is a great master in the field of ancient Chinese art!

Even, in the world, also has the very big fame!

After all, art has no borders!

”Mr. Yang, why are you here?”

”I remember, Jiang Xuefei is Yang's apprentice!”

”It's just, what did Mr. Yang come out to do?”

”Is it to trouble Wu An?”

”It's possible. After all, Wu Angang was just a good teacher, but he contradicted Jiang Xuefei!”

”What's more, he plays such a divine melody!”

”If Mr. Yang doesn't show up again, where will he put away his face as a teacher?”

...

all the people talked about it one after another, with a strong sense of curiosity on their faces!

We all want to know, Mr. Yang, how to treat Wu An!

”What's the matter?”

Wu An stops and looks at the old man coming!

”That's it

”Dare to ask little brother Wu An, where did the music just come from?”

Yang asked carefully!

Such a divine melody, according to reason, has long been famous in the world!

There's no way he's never heard of it!

”You mean the two songs I played?”

Wu An shrugged and said casually:

”I think of it myself!”

”Improvisation may be bad!”

Wu An smiles calmly!

He never touched the music score!

Even if you want to play those world famous songs, you don't have this chance!

Just improvise and deal with it!

It's a dead silence!

Yang Lao's eyes almost stare out!

”Lying trough!”

”What do you think?”

Even if Yang Lao, known as the collapse of Mount Tai and his face did not change, at this time, also can not help but burst the foul language!

”This kind of Divine Comedy?”

”You made it yourself?”

”It hasn't been published yet?”

Mr. Yang is incoherent!

He always wondered before,

Why didn't he hear this kind of Divine Comedy?

Think about it, everything is clear!

So it is!

No wonder!

No wonder!

Yang Laozhi stares at Wu an as if he sees some incredible monster!

”How many years!”

”I've known countless people for most of my life!”

”I've seen too many talented people!”

”But they, compared with you!”

”It's rubbish!”

”It's rubbish!”

Yang feels that his world outlook has been completely overturned!

His greatest hope in his life is to spread the ancient art of China to the whole world!

Announce to the whole world that the ancient art of other countries is no worse than piano and violin!

Therefore, in the past decades, he has been basically looking for apprentices!

Hope to cultivate a real person to carry the tripod!

Similar to Western Mozart, Beethoven!

Unfortunately, I haven't found it!

Even though Jiang Xuefei is excellent,

in Yang's opinion, she is still not the best candidate in his mind!

Because it's so hard to get there!

Even he himself can't do it!

But now...

he saw Wu An!!

It is the hope of Chinese art circles to create such a divine song!

It is also the goal of his life!

And on the field, other people heard Wu An's words, also muddled!

Those two divine songs just now...

were written by Wu An himself?

All of a sudden, all the faces, the emergence of a thick incredible!

You know,

play a tune,

and create a tune!

It's two levels!