Chapter 648 Piano Grade Eight(1/2)
After Jiang Beichen came out of the drunkard's villa, he returned to the villa community.
At this time, Zhang Zeyang had already left.
What surprised him was that Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong were still there.
Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong naturally wanted to know the result of his visit to the drunkard.
"Come back so soon?"
"The Drunk Master didn't keep you at home for dinner?"
Zhang Zexu said sourly.
After all, that is the master of the drunkard! If this kid really becomes the disciple of the drunkard, he can leave in Jingji from now on, and even not lose to the children of the aristocratic families.
"Brother, he is the drunkard master..." Jiang Lai also had a nervous expression on his face, wondering if the drunkard master accepted his biological brother.
"Oh! I'm just visiting and didn't mention accepting disciples, but he wanted to worship me as his teacher!"
Jiang Beichen smiled helplessly.
Jiang Beichen felt funny when he remembered the bet he made with that old guy.
"What, Master Drunk Master confiscated you, but instead wanted to worship you as his teacher?"
Zhang Zexu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but sneer.
"Jiang Beichen, are you dreaming?"
Who is the drunkard master who will take a young man as his teacher?
It was a lie when I heard it! "I saw that he was not attracted by the drunkard master, so I deliberately said such words with anger. It was simply shameless!"
Wang Rongrong suddenly sneered from the side, thinking that she had seen through the facts.
However, the other party did not become a disciple of the drunkard master, which made her breath a little relieved.
Sure enough, the local bun is the local bun! Do you really think you can fly to the branches and be a phoenix?
Jiang Beichen was not angry, after all, he would not bother with two ants.
However, Jiang Lai's eyes were a little disappointed, and he felt a pity for his brother.
"By the way, Jiang Lai, I heard that there was a concert at the Vienna Opera House this afternoon. Why don't we go and have a look together?"
At this time, Wang Rongrong suddenly remembered something and suggested.
This is the news I saw from Weibo in the morning.
Moreover, it is said that before the concert, there will be a number of star singing performances as the opening, and many stars she likes will be present.
"Yeah?"
Jiang Lai's eyes lit up.
She also likes to listen to concerts.
But as if I thought of something, I couldn't help frowning, "Forget it, Vienna tickets are very difficult to get! Now this point is probably sold out!"
"What's the matter? We can find scalpers!"
Wang Rongrong suggested.
"Hi, what scalpers are looking for!"
"Isn't it Vienna?"
Zhang Zexu suddenly patted his thighs and said proudly: "A few tickets are still a little bit. I can come to you now!"
Zhang Zexu immediately called out.
"It's OK! Let's just go there in the afternoon!"
Zhang Zexu hung up the phone and spoke directly.
"Brother Zexu, you are so awesome! Can you get tickets to Vienna with just one phone call?"
Wang Rongrong looked admiring.
He immediately looked at Jiang Beichen and said sarcastically.
"It must be a young master of aristocratic race like you, Brother Zexu, who has connections and strength!"
"Some people just brag!"
This is naturally for Jiang Beichen to hear.
You are a native bun, without connections or strength, what can you do with the aristocratic master?
She even felt that what Zhang Zexu said before was right.
Even if the local buns like Jiang Beichen climbed up, they were just other people's pawns.
"Rongrong, you just talk too much!"
Jiang Lai naturally heard the smell of this and couldn't help but say a coldly.
"Okay Jiang Lai, you pack up, let's go out in a while. It's almost noon, let's have a meal together at noon!"
Wang Rongrong pulled Jiang Lai's arm and said, "I recently discovered a very delicious restaurant, which happened to be near Vienna!"
"Okay, then wait for me to clean up!"
Jiang Lai shook his head helplessly.
After a while, Jiang Lai packed up and the three of them prepared to set off.
However, Jiang Lai held Jiang Beichen's arm and insisted on pulling Jiang Beichen with him.
"Lailai, we are going to the concert, why are you taking him with you?"
"You see, he speaks with a garlic smell, so elegant activities are really not suitable for him!"
Wang Rongrong couldn't help but persuade.
"That's right, his country bun is indeed not suitable for the elegant atmosphere of concerts. Don't fall asleep at that time, snore, and let us be laughed at together!"
Zhang Zexu couldn't help but sneer and said.
"No, my brother doesn't go, then I won't go!"
Jiang Lai said stubbornly.
Recently, the brother and sister are inseparable, Jiang Lai wants to stick to her biological brother. If her biological brother doesn't go, she suddenly doesn't want to go.
"Okay, okay, can't you take him with you?"
Wang Rongrong looked helplessly and looked at Jiang Beichen impatiently, and she was so annoyed that she was so annoyed.
"Brother, let's go together, okay?"
Jiang Lai began to shake Jiang Beichen's arm again.
Jiang Beichen was naturally not interested in any concert, but his sister insisted on him to go, so she had no choice but to agree.
After a while, a few people sat in Zhang Zexu's Gust to a restaurant near Vienna.
Simbuck cafeteria.
This is a Western restaurant, very high-end, with a per capita consumption of over 1,000.
Those who can come here to have a meal are at least middle class or above in the Acropolis.
And the decoration of this restaurant is also very touching.
It is in line with the aesthetic view of Westerners and is simple and elegant.
From the aesthetics of oriental people, it is also very luxurious.
It can be seen that the owner of this restaurant has reached a very thorough understanding of Chinese and Western culture.
As soon as several people entered the door, they saw a large piano standing on the red carpet.
Generally, the piano in Western restaurants is just a decoration.
This piano looks very professional at first glance. It is Yamaha, which is the top-notch one.
"It is said that the owner of this store is a famous piano master, Langlang!"
"This piano is the gold medal that Langlang won in the Vienna Contest!"
Wang Rongrong looked at the piano in front of her with envious look on her face.
"Why do you like Rongrong?"
"I can buy it for you!"
Zhang Zexu hurriedly spoke, looking rich and generous.
"Forget it! I don't play the piano well again, don't waste such a good thing!"
Wang Rongrong is known for herself.
Although she has learned piano for a few days, she only knows how to play a few songs. She is just an introductory level, so how can she use such a good piano?
To be continued...