Chapter 422
After the old man's music stopped, everyone quickly regained their senses.

Every musical instrument performed by the old man made them feel relaxed and happy, pleasing to the eye and beautiful.

None of them want to indulge in music, but there are lessons learned from the past.

A gong is placed one meter from the violin.

If a gong is struck indoors, good fellows, can their eardrums bear it?

So in order to continue to listen to the wonderful music played by the old man, they still took the initiative to control themselves and wake up in time.

"Crack.Crack.Crack..."

When several people came to their senses, they quickly clapped their hands to express their admiration.

"Stop shooting."

He pressed down with his right hand holding the bow, then carefully placed the violin where he had just picked it up, and put the bow in the box.

"The timbre of this piano is still as charming as before."

Ye Qing looked at the violin with affection in his eyes while speaking.

The sound of the piano still attracted him so much.

"You just said that this piano has a history of 300 years, so when was the last time you played it?" Yixing asked.

"Have you not maintained such a historic piano? Why is it still in good condition?"

While following the question closely, Peng Yuchang walked to the violin and wanted to touch it.

This 300-year-old violin is fine even if it makes a sound, but it still feels unaffected by time.

"Peng Peng, don't touch it, that piano is worth hundreds of millions of Huaxia coins."

As soon as Yixing finished asking the question, he saw Peng Yuchang's movements and hurriedly stopped him.

When there was no answer from the old man, this violin was not touched casually.

"What?"

When Peng Yuchang heard Yixing's words, he stopped his hand two centimeters away from the body of the piano, his eyes widened.

What the hell is this violin so expensive?
How can such a small piano be more expensive than the old man's gold piano?
He turned his head slowly, with a look of disbelief:

"This piano is worth [-] million? Are you kidding me?"

"No kidding, take your hand back first."

Yixing nodded resolutely, hooked his hand to Peng Yuchang, and signaled for the other party to take back his hand.

"This classical violin, Viotang, is known as the king of violins. It is said that more than 2000 million knives were auctioned at the auction, which is more than 1 million Huaxia coins."

Hearing Yixing's words, Peng Yuchang hastily withdrew his hand and swallowed in horror.

Good guy, this violin can be sold for such a high price.

The old man is indeed rich.

He turned his head to look at the old man and sighed:

"Old man, you also said that you have no money and spent money to buy such an expensive violin. Oh no, didn't you just say that this violin has always been with you?"

It's just halfway through the sigh, Peng Yuchang reacted, scratching his head in doubt.

"This violin has always been with me, and I don't know what happened to the violin that was auctioned."

Ye Qing looked at the violin placed on the soft feather cushion, and was also a little puzzled.

Since Wei Audang died, he brought Qin back.

To be honest, he also liked this piano at the beginning, but after accepting Wei Ao as his apprentice, he gave it to Wei Ao as his apprentice.

The child Wei Audang cherished the violin very much after he got it, and he would only take out the violin to play it unless it was a very important occasion.

"The child's violin was given to me by the old man when he died, and then I kept it in a collection. The violin at the auction is not the violin of the child."

"Maybe someone copied it."

As soon as he heard the words, a possibility came to his mind.

"counterfeit?"

"Yes, imitation. The violins made by the Guarneri family have a characteristic. As long as their violins are well maintained, they can still be used for many years. Therefore, the price of their violins is a bit high. If they are made Those pianos have been used by some musicians, so its auction price can be as high as 500 million knives."

After finishing his speech with a nod of his head, he continued:

"This viotang brought the Guarneri family's violin to a higher level, and it was used by famous musicians at that time, so it is estimated that someone took a fancy to this and copied it to earn hundreds of millions of auctions. gold."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

After all, if such a famous piano is sold, excluding the money for making it, it will be a lot of money.

"The violin is so valuable." Peng Yuchang said, turning his head to look at the violin beside him, "Master, the price of your real violin is probably much higher than that of the imitation violin."

An imitation piano can be photographed for hundreds of millions, but the old man's piano can't be more than tens of millions.

"Stay away from my violin."

When Ye Qing heard Peng Yuchang's words, he gave him an angry look.

Good guy, this kid actually dared to play his piano idea.

"Don't be fierce, I'm just talking."

"You can't even talk about it."

Huang Lei slapped Peng Yuchang on the shoulder, and squatted down to carefully look at the violin worth hundreds of millions.

"I remember when I was doing the program before, I said that the violin is the most advanced instrument, even more advanced than the piano, and it has been verified today."

"Compared to these two instruments, the old man, I also like the violin."

Ye Qing nodded in agreement when he heard Huang Lei's words.

If he didn't like violins, why would he collect three of them.

"Old man, I think this violin expresses more delicate emotions than the piano, and its taste is very high."

"Yes, yes, I think so too."

Huang Lei agreed with a smile as if seeing a close friend.

Unexpectedly, the old man felt the same about the violin as he did.

"Take the songs of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in our country as an example. The feeling performed by the violin is so lingering and emotional in the story. It is very intoxicating to listen to. I have a friend Lu Si Light, he is a violin musician, and the piece he played is recognized as the number one in the world."

"Mr. Huang, you started again."

He Jiong knew Huang Lei's next words as soon as he heard Huang Lei speak.

This old Huang, whenever he mentions the violin, he will definitely mention his friend who plays the violin.

Iron law.

It's just that if it's put on other people, maybe they can follow suit, but in front of the old man, the musician who plays the violin that the old man knows is probably more famous.

Lao Huang became so excited that he used a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

"Lu Siqing? The one who pulled Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai? Not famous?"

Ye Qing pursed his lips when he heard the name and thought about it for a while before replying.

He only remembered that the creators of this song seemed to be two students studying at school, but he didn't know about Lu Siqing.

"Well... he's still a bit famous."

When Huang Lei heard this, embarrassment flashed across his face.

Yes, the old man knows no musician who is not famous all over the world.

And his friend doesn't seem to be ranked among the old man's musicians.

But since he told his friend out, he still helps his friend to make a name for himself. After all, there are quite a lot of viewers in the live broadcast room now, so no one will know about it.

"Although he is not ranked among the musicians you know, he was fortunate enough to be selected by Menuhin and studied in the gifted music academy founded by Menuhin."

"Menuying, Academy of Music for Geniuses? I seem to have a little impression of this old man."

(End of this chapter)

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