Son-in-law From Dark World

C79 This Song Should Only be Available in the Sky



C79 This Song Should Only be Available in the Sky

"Who do you think you are, pointing fingers and talking about stuff here? If you have the ability, then play a song and let us experience what art is. It's not that I don't look down on you, it's probably because you don't even know how to play Derek. Don't make a fool of yourself here."    

    

Someone from the crowd shouted, and the crowd burst into laughter.    

    

"Chung Qing, did you see that? Don't you feel that your price has dropped when you're with this clown?"    

    

Han Dong shook his head in disdain and felt pity for Chung Qing.    

    

However, Chung Qing kept her gaze fixed on Qin Feng. This was because she could once again feel Qin Feng's body …    

    

No one could imitate the change, the unique charm.    

    

Qin Feng waved his hand casually and walked towards the stage leisurely. Under the gaze of everyone, he sat down in front of the piano.    

    

Seeing this scene, everyone quieted down. They wanted to see just what kind of tricks the fellow who boasted so shamelessly and humiliated the piano could pull off.    

    

Wang Shuwei's eyes were filled with contempt, but he did not say anything. This kind of person would only understand the strengths of others after he lost all his face. Compared to the art of the piano, when he said he was number one in Longhai City, no one dared to say he was number two.    

    

When Qin Feng's hands gently throbbed, at that instant, Wang Shuwei's facial expression changed slightly.    

    

The familiar melody, as soon as he heard it, made his heart tremble. It turned out to be the grand piano artist, Chopin's Big Round Tone.    

    

One had to know that this was an extremely difficult song. Even he himself was unable to complete such a high level of technique.    

    

A melodious melody, a melody …    

    

Difficult to understand the expression of emotion, sometimes low, but not without a strong stress. Sometimes the melody was melodious, but it lacked the melody of a theme. It was like the sounds of the mountains and rivers, the empty and clear spirit realm, and also like the song of destiny, deep and surging.    

    

After the song, Qin Feng lit up a cigarette. He didn't leave his seat and played another song. Soon after, he didn't open his mouth. His unique voice, singing the song of a friend god, filled the entire venue.    

    

At this moment, everyone quieted down. Their originally angry faces turned into pleasure, as well as traces of resonating emotions from the music. They were all immersed in the music and singing, unable to extricate themselves.    

    

Chung Qing stared blankly at the stage, both hands holding onto it. She had never imagined what a perfect man would look like.    

    

Perhaps, a perfect man is like Qin Feng. Usually, when with him, it is easy, natural, and unrestrained. At the main moment, he can always create endless novelty, making people feel pleasantly surprised and fond of him.    

    

After a long while, the sound of the zither had stopped. The singing also ended. Qin Feng suddenly stood up with an expressionless face.    

    

"Hua Hua!"    

    

The moment he got up, he won everyone's respect and admiration. Applause filled the air, wave after wave. The passionate people forgot Qin Feng's arrogance just now and only saw a young man who vividly performed the music.    

    

Wang Shuwei walked up to the stage. The crowd quieted down as he lowered his head to Qin Feng.    

    

"I'm sorry, it was me, Meng Lang, just now. You're the Grandmaster!"    

    

Regardless of whether it was the first round of melody or the second round of recital, Wang Shuwei felt that he would not be able to do it so skillfully. Naturally, he turned the music into an atmosphere that was deeply ingrained in people's hearts.    

    

This was the highest realm, and Qin Feng was easy to get, he had to admire that.    

    

"Hehe, what master? I was just having fun out of boredom."    

    

The reason why he could play the piano was because he thought that he had participated in too many of these kinds of exchanges. Of course, he had a mission on his hands, and after a long time, he could change into a waiter, guest, or even a pianist on this kind of occasion.    

    

At the same time Wang Shuwei expressed his respect, the crowd all stood up.    

    

"Master, you've suffered greatly!"    

    

That group of people all bowed deeply towards Qin Feng, who was on the stage. He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then waved his hand without any arrogance.    

    

He had seen too many of these occasions that he would never be able to express his feelings through piano music. Only the classical music from the East would allow him to fully express himself.    

    

Even the calligraphic Chopin could not reflect his sadness.    

    

"Qin Feng, so you know how to play the piano too. Truly …"    

    

When Qin Feng arrived in front of Chung Qing, she was very excited. The admiration in her eyes was no longer hidden, which made Qin Feng very proud of himself.    

    

Being favored by a beauty was definitely a good thing.    

    

However, Han Dong, who was standing on the side, had a gloomy face and a resentful look.    

    

All the preparations for tonight were made up by Qin Feng, and he was the one who got the limelight.    

    

He was unwilling to give up, so when Qin Feng took the initiative to hug Chung Qing, he grabbed Qin Feng by the collar.    

    

"You're not fit to be with Chung Qing, you stinky beggar. You're eating and drinking in my restaurant, your sorry state is like a lump of dung that will only make people feel disgusted. You'd better stay away from the sun, otherwise …"    

    

Qin Feng raised his hand and gave Han Dong a big slap, causing Han Dong's head to slant to the side and his molars to fall off. When he raised his head, he was stunned.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Another slap on the face. However, it was Chung Qing who hit him this time. She was merciless and had completely forgotten about Han Dong. She stared at the two of them as they left.    

    

After they left the venue, Chung Qing suddenly smiled when they got outside.    

    

"That was great! That slap was too satisfying. I never thought that Han Dong would become so ugly!"    

    

Chung Qing shook her head helplessly. Suddenly, she frowned as she saw Han Dong, who was standing at the entrance, walk over with a group of people, and surround the two of them in an instant.    

    

Qin Feng's gaze swept across this group of people with disdain.    

    

A group of small fries. It was simple, convenient, fast, and could even give them a set meal for breaking bones.    

    

"F * ck, Chung Qing, you slut! I'm willing to sacrifice everything for you, but you actually dared to hit me for such trash! None of you can even think about getting away from me today!"    

    

Han Dong was like a pervert receiving a shock as he roared at the two.    

    

The surrounding thugs had vicious expressions on their faces. As long as he gave the order, they would attack without any hesitation.    

    

"Incomprehensible. Han Dong, you're no longer the Han Dong that I know. Don't contact me again in the future, you make me feel disgusted."    

    

Wherever Qin Feng was, Chung Qing was no longer afraid. Her sense of security had never disappeared, as it enveloped her entire body.    

    

"Hehe, alright. Today, I will make you feel disgusted. I will make you feel disgusted in front of this trash on the streets to see who is more disgusting."    

    

After saying that, Han Dong took a step back and waved his hand with a ferocious expression.    

    

Immediately, those thugs were about to charge over. At this moment, Qin Feng looked to the other side, raised his hand and said: "Wait!"    

    


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