The lighting in the bar is relatively dim. Except for the stage, everything else is dimmed, mainly to protect the privacy of the guests.
Coupled with the obstruction of the partition, most people actually only heard Si Lingxi's voice and did not see Si Lingxi's appearance.
And Si Lingxi's cold voice, although quite pleasant, can easily remind people of the kind of old woman who is jealous of little girls.
Only the guests at the two tables nearby looked up and saw Si Lingxi's appearance.
With her black and silky hair, tall figure, cool eyes, delicate red lips, and beautiful face, she can show off a cold, royal sister style when she is sitting.
For this kind of person, it’s good if others don’t be jealous of her. She will never be jealous of others!
Therefore, no one at the two tables closest to him spoke in agreement, but instead whispered to each other.
"so beautiful!"
"What a beautiful woman!"
"Maybe people really feel bad about it."
"Don't jump to conclusions."
There was a buzzing sound in the audience, and the bar owner hurriedly came to the stage to smooth things over.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's the first time for the little girl to appear today. Maybe the song she chose is not suitable for the atmosphere of the venue..."
"The little girl plays the piano very well!"
"Boss, don't try to smooth things over. The girl plays well and the repertoire is suitable. We feel comfortable listening to it."
"I'm so picky. If you want to hear a master perform, go to the National Center for the Performing Arts!"
At this moment, a clear voice suppressed many voices, "I'm sorry, my girlfriend has higher requirements for classical music. She may not be so polite in her words, but there is no malice. Please bear with me. We have no intention. debate."
After a pause, Lu Zheng continued, "As for the performance, if possible, I hope the boss can change a singer or a band, even if it's light music, it's troublesome."
"You said you were fat and you still had asthma?"
"Still asking for more? Why don't you go to heaven?"
"What? You don't like Chinese classical music? Are you not Chinese?"
Someone reminded, "It has higher requirements for Chinese classical music."
"That's double standards! Aren't you dissatisfied with Chinese classical music deep down? This is artistic conception. Do these people understand artistic conception?"
Lu Zheng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
This kind of thing is justified by public opinion, and mother-in-law is right by mother-in-law. Logically speaking, bar guests who are not satisfied with the music can ask for a replacement, but the focus now is that other guests misunderstood Lu Zheng and others.
They thought that Lu Zheng and others were being picky and deliberately looking for trouble because they thought the guzheng music was quite pleasant.
Lu Zheng couldn't let Si Lingxi feel wronged and leave just like that, because it was unnecessary and strictly speaking, these guests were not qualified.
They are here to enjoy themselves, not to be angry, let alone to leave holding their breath after being angry?
And forcefully asking the boss to replace him will inevitably arouse the compassion and sense of justice of these guests, making their emotions even more antagonistic.
This is unnecessary, after all, we are not enemies, and there is no core conflict.
In this case, of course there is a perfect solution.
"If I don't play well, please point it out to this guest. If it's really my ability, I'm willing to apologize and leave."
At this moment, the young lady sitting in front of the guzheng stood up and said.
As the center of the whirlpool, of course she couldn't keep silent. She couldn't embarrass her boss. She had to leave, but she wasn't convinced. Before she left, she wanted to hear what the person who was causing trouble would say.
The next moment, Lu Zheng stood up, left his seat, and smiled at Si Lingxi, "It seems like I haven't played a song for you for a long time?"
Si Lingxi didn't care about the eyes and words of these mortals. When she heard Lu Zheng speak, her eyes lit up, "Have you composed a new piece of music?"
Her phoenix eyes were lightly raised and her red lips were slightly curved, which made the guests at the two tables nearby feel excited.
"It's a guqin piece that only has the text left, but the score has been lost long ago. I've recomposed the music. It just so happened today that you can listen to it."
"Okay! What is it?"
"You'll know just by listening!"
The conversation between the two almost angered the guests in the bar.
As for Lu Zheng, who was exposed under the stage lights, although he looked handsome, he certainly did not have the privilege of being a beautiful woman.
But before anyone could say anything, Lu Zheng smiled at the lady in Hanfu and said, "If you just talk and don't practice the fake moves, why don't you try playing a song?"
"please!"
The young lady in Hanfu stepped aside to give way, and at the same time extended her hand to invite Lu Zheng to take the throne.
Lu Zheng nodded and sat down, played through the timbres of all the strings of the guzheng, and then fine-tuned five of the strings.
This professional scene made several hot-tempered guests swallow their words.
"Also, my piano skills are actually not as good as my girlfriend's, far from it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the kite sounded.
"Zheng-zheng-earn-"
The timbre of the zheng is brighter and crisper than that of the Yaoqin. Under Lu Zheng's hands, it sounds like the sound of a clear spring. It soon reveals an artistic conception that makes people feel like they are in the forest and sky.
We are not afraid of not knowing the goods, but we are afraid of comparing goods.
There are some technical things that laymen cannot distinguish between high and low under normal circumstances, but the premise is that there is no qualitative difference between the two.
Before Lu Zheng, these guests listened to the performance of the Hanfu girl, and it sounded really good. It felt that it was not much different from the guzheng and guqin performances in the video, so they thought Lu Zheng and others were fooling around.
But when Lu Zheng started playing, all the noisy sounds disappeared.
A short piece of beautiful rhythm sounded, and the lightness, joy, and love in it could be felt by everyone.
Then, a clear, clear song that matched the beat of the music but did not overwhelm the crowd sounded softly in the bar.
“There is a beautiful person, you will never forget it when you see it.
Not seeing you for a day makes me miss you like crazy.
The phoenix is soaring, and the phoenix is begging for it from all over the world.
Unfortunately, the beauty is not on the east wall..."
"Damn it, "Feng Qiu Huang"!"
"Shh!"
After a period of chaos, the bar scene immediately returned to silence, and it was even quieter than before.
Lu Zheng played and sang a cappella at the same time. The song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was like a beautiful and touching story, told in a heart-warming and pathos way.
Everyone seems to have seen a phoenix that is traveling around the world, showing love, and that phoenix is in the distance, hazy, faintly showing all the beauty in the world.
When the song ends, the lingering sound is birds.
Just as everyone was waiting to take a deep breath, they heard a long sound.
"Woo——"
Then he looked around and saw a woman standing up from the seat that had just been missed by everyone, holding a jade flute in her hand and playing the sound.
"Woo——"
"Zheng-zheng-earn-"
The next moment, the sound of the zither started playing again, obviously in response to the sound of the flute.
The jade flute plays the main role and the guzheng plays the supplementary role. The melody is still the same as "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" just now, but the artistic conception is changed to the divine phoenix taking the initiative to greet the divine phoenix. The two are like glue and are entwined, traveling through the world and never leaving.
"What the hell?"
"What do I hear?"
"What should I do if my ears are pregnant?"
