bullyxtreme Chapter 119 The Chinese piano industry is garbage
Chapter 119 The Chinese piano industry is garbage
The piano exchange activities continued. After Wu Di came on stage to perform, two more young pianists came on stage to perform, but neither of them aroused Tristan's interest.
At this time, Gu Yiming said on the stage: "Our students and the younger generation of pianists in front of us gave everyone wonderful performances. I think the next person who comes on stage can truly embody our Chinese piano performance." She is the future of the world. She is only 20 years old and a sophomore. She should be in the student group, but I still put her on the stage at this time. Let us invite Yang Yan to perform on stage."
A very beautiful girl in a purple dress walked up to the stage. After giving a polite gesture, she sat elegantly in front of the piano.
The girl's slender fingers danced lightly on the keys, and everyone felt as if they were in an orchard with peach blossoms in full bloom. The scenery was beautiful and the people were beautiful, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Lin Tian's heart moved slightly. This girl has already touched the threshold of piano masters. She can be said to be the best among the previous players.
Tristan was also slightly stunned, but only for a moment.
When the girl finished playing, the audience burst into the warmest applause since the event began.
Gu Yiming was obviously very satisfied with the girl's performance and praised her with a smile.
This was followed by performances by several real piano masters, including a professor from the Kyoto Conservatory of Music.
Gu Yiming was quite satisfied with the rest of the performance. After everyone finished playing, he walked onto the stage with a smile.
"Thank you to all the pianists who played for us in front of you. Their performances were very exciting. Next is the communication session. You can ask questions and express your opinions on the previous performances. First of all, I would like to ask, Mr. Tristan, How do you think today's pianists, especially young pianists, are playing? I know that many people in China are your fans, and we also hope that you can come on stage and play a piece for us."
Tristan took the microphone handed over by the staff and said disdainfully: "It's hard to refuse Mr. Gu's kindness. I always feel embarrassed if I don't say a few words, but I speak more directly, so what I want to say is, your Huaxia piano The quality of the teachers can only be said to be too poor.”
As soon as Tristan said these words, everyone in the venue suddenly changed their colors, and all kinds of angry eyes turned towards him.
However, Tristan didn't care and said to himself, "My skills are extremely average. To be honest, if Mr. Gu hadn't invited me many times before, I really wouldn't want to listen."
"Since our level is so low, please let us see you, Mr. Tristan, with good skills." A middle-aged pianist gritted his teeth with hidden anger.
Tristan glanced at the people at the venue with contempt, "Want to see my level? Haha..."
Tristan waved casually, and saw a young foreign handsome guy from the back of the venue walking up to the stage, "This is my assistant, 25 years old. Let him teach you so-called pianists how to play the piano."
Gu Yiming's face was ugly. He didn't expect that Tristan would not take them seriously today, and he was full of discrimination against China. However, he also wanted to see what level this so-called assistant was, so he had a dark face. No introduction was made, and he walked off the stage alone.
The young foreign handsome man walked to the stage without any care and sat in front of the piano.
Suddenly, a very fast melody sounded, and the faces of the Chinese pianists in the front row changed.
"I'm really going to be slapped in the face." Lin Tian thought to himself.This foreign young man has very good piano skills and a very high level of playing. He has reached the level of piano masters and is even better than many Chinese pianists at the scene. No wonder he is so arrogant.
After the performance, there was sparse applause. It was not that the other party's performance was not good, but that the other party's performance was too good.Most of the audience looked unhappy, but after being slapped in the face, they could only feel helpless and aggrieved.
Tristan didn't even look at Gu Yiming's ugly face next to him. He walked onto the stage with a microphone and said, "Actually, I don't think you have so-called pianists in China. Young piano artists are even more of a joke. At this level, they are still Isn’t it ridiculous to think of any international rating?”
Tristan's words made the audience almost furious. At this moment, they heard him continue, "But I know you will definitely not be convinced. After all, you gave me a large sum of money to prevent you from knowing the gap. It will not be a blessing.”
With that said, Tristan put down the microphone and sat in front of the piano.
It's time to start the show.
Although they were angry, Gu Yiming and others still looked at Tristan, wanting to see how good this internationally renowned piano master was.
I saw Tristan's fingers playing quickly, and a very fast and powerful piano music sounded.In front of Gu Yiming and others, a picture of thousands of horses galloping and eagles spreading their wings appeared, with a majestic momentum like a rainbow.
When Tristan finished playing, Gu Yiming and other Chinese pianists all looked downcast. Even though they were dissatisfied, they had to admit that the other party's piano skills were unmatched by anyone present.
An old pianist opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed helplessly.
Seeing the dejected expressions of everyone at the venue, Tristan's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, and he said unceremoniously, "Since I have listened to your joking performances, you have also seen the difference. You Huaxia Piano There is no one in the world, so let’s stop here today.”
Gu Yiming knew that if it ended like this today, the Chinese piano industry would be in disarray internationally and become a joke in the world.Tristan and his assistants, one senior and one junior, suppressed the Chinese pianists with such contempt that they could not stand up.
But he had no good solution now. He walked onto the stage and looked at the angry, frustrated, helpless and humiliated people in the venue, feeling bitter and sad in his heart.
"Who said there is no one in China?"
Lin Yue looked at her sister-in-law who stood up next to her in surprise, and saw that her eyes were full of solemnity.
"Oh?" Tristan stopped as he was about to leave. When he looked back, he saw a woman wearing a mask but with outstanding temperament standing up in the crowd, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"We, a country of Chinese etiquette, pay attention to low-key and modesty, unlike some barbarians who are uneducated."
Lin Tian didn't expect Tang Yuchan to speak so sharply, but Tristan's eyes turned cold after he understood it, and the assistant interrupted:
"What we are saying is just the truth, and what my teacher just said was very polite. If you ask me to say that your Chinese piano industry is rubbish."
"It's just disrespectful."
"Too presumptuous."
"hateful."
The assistant's words caused everyone present to curse angrily.