I Am the Big Boss in Ten Thousand Realms

"and many more!"

　　 "Brother Wu An, please stay!"

　　 Just then, from the second floor of the concert hall, an old man came down!

　　 The old man walked towards Wu An with excitement!

　　 "This is Mr. Yang?"

　　 There was a reaction from the audience on the field, with a dumbfounded look!

　　 This old man, Yang, is the dean of the ancient Chinese art world and the top master!

　　Even, it has a great reputation all over the world!

　　 After all, art knows no borders!

　　 "Old Yang, why are you here?"

　　 "I remember, Concubine Jiang Xue, it is Mr. Yang's apprentice!"

　　 "It's just, what did Mr Yang come out for?"

　　 "Could it be that Wu An is in trouble?"

　　 "It is possible, after all, Wu An just hit Concubine Jiang Xue!"

　　 "Also, I played such a divine song!"

　　 "If Mr. Yang doesn't show up again, where will he put the face of his teacher?"

　　......

　　 Everyone was talking, and there was a strong curiosity on his face!

　　Everyone really wants to know, Mr. Yang, how to treat Wu An!

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Wu An stopped and looked at the old man who came by!

"Is such that!"

　　 "Dare to ask Wu An brother, where did the piece you played just now come from?"

　　 Old Yang asked carefully!

　　 Such a divine comedy, logically speaking, has long been famous all over the world!

　　 It is absolutely impossible for him to have heard it before!

　　 "Are you talking about the two songs I played?"

　　 Wu An shrugged and said casually:

　　 "I thought about it myself!"

　　 "Improvisation, it may be a bit bad!"

　　 Wu An smiled lightly!

　　 He has never touched sheet music at all!

　　 Even if I want to play those world famous songs, I don’t have this opportunity!

　　 can only improvise, just deal with it!

　　 The audience is dead!

　　 Old Yang's eyes almost popped out!

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 "Do you think it yourself?"

　　 Even if Mr. Yang claimed that the Taishan collapse was in front of him without changing his color, at this time, he could not help but explode!

　　 "This kind of divine comedy?!"

　　 "Did you create it yourself?"

　　 "It hasn't been published yet?"

　　 Old Yang is a little incoherent!

　　 He has been strange before,

　　Why have you never heard of this divine comedy?

　　 When I think about it, everything is clear!

So that's the case!

　　 No wonder!

　　 No wonder!

　　 Old Yang stared straight at Wu An, as if he saw some incredible monster!

　　 "How many years have it been!"

　　 "I have known countless people for most of my life!"

　　 "I have seen too many talented people!"

　　 "But they, compare with you!"

　　 "It's just waste!"

　　 "It's rubbish!"

　　 Old Yang felt that his worldview was completely subverted!

　　 His greatest hope in this life is to promote the ancient art of China to the world!

　　 announced to the whole world that his ancient art in China is no worse than piano and violin!

　　 Therefore, in the past few decades, he has basically been looking for apprentices!

　　 I hope I can cultivate a true man!

　　 is similar to Western Mozart and Beethoven!

　　 It's a pity that I haven't found it!

　　 Even Jiang Xuefei, although outstanding,

　　 But in the eyes of Mr. Yang, it is still not the best candidate in his mind!

　　Because, it's so difficult to get there!

　　 Even he himself is far from able to do it!

but now...

　　 He saw Wu An! !

　　 can create such a magical song,

　　 is simply the hope of the Chinese art world!

　　 is also his lifelong goal pursued by Mr. Yang!

　　 While on the field, everyone else heard Wu An's words, they were all dumbfounded!

　　 Those two divine songs just now...

　　 was written by Wu An himself?

　　 In an instant, a thick and incredible appeared on everyone's face!

To know,

　　 play a piece,

　　 and create a song!

　　 is totally two levels!

　　 The latter is a hundred times, a thousand times more difficult than the former!

　　 Make an analogy!

　　 You turn on the TV, just press and hold the power button!

Easy!

　　 It’s not even a second!

　　 But if you want to make something out of nothing, to make a TV, you must pay a lot of effort!

　　 Even the hard work of several generations!

　　 This is the gap!

　　 is like a gap in the sky!

　　 After a long time, there was a sudden frenetic shout out of the stage!

　　 "The God of Music!"

　　 "The God of Music!"

　　 "The God of Music!"

　　 "The God of Music!"

　　...

　　 The sound is from low to high, shaking the entire concert hall!

　　 I don't know how many beauties, looking at Wu An, there is a strong admiration in her beautiful eyes!

"Oh my God!"

　　 Jiang Xuefei covered her small mouth, her pretty face was full of shock!

　　 original,

　　 After Wu An played those two divine songs,

　　 She still has a bit of comparison psychology!

　　 think of myself,

　　 Even if I can't reach Wu An's level!

　　 But it’s not much difference!

　　 But now?

　　 Jiang Xuefei is already desperate!

　　 Looking at the much-anticipated Wu An, there was a burst of embarrassment in her heart!

　　 seems to be next to Wu An, no matter how much she has achieved, she looks bleak!

　　 "Little Brother Wu An!"

　　 "Please be respected by me!"

　　 Old Yang fists with both hands, solemnly said!

　　 Wu An was taken aback!

　　Looking at Old Yang’s performance and the reactions of other audiences on the stage...

This...

what happened?

"I have a request!"

　　 "I hope that little brother Wu An will agree!"

　　 Yang Lao is very worried!

　　 "I hope my brother Wu An will stay in China forever!"

　　Old Yang took a deep breath and said sincerely!

　　 After all, in his eyes, Wu An’s talent in music is simply unprecedented!

　　 At this age, he has created a divine comedy level piano music!

　　 What kind of achievements can be achieved in the future,

　　Who can predict?

　　 Therefore, Mr. Yang's first reaction was that he was afraid that Wu An would be poached by other countries!

　　 After all, whether it is a Chinese guqin, a foreign piano, or even a violin, etc.!

　　 belongs to the art of music!

　　 Wu Anneng has unparalleled talent on the Guqin ~www.ltnovel.com~!

　　 So in other respects, it must be no different!

　　 Once known by some foreign music academies, I am afraid they will come to dig people at any cost!

　　 If Wu An really can't stand this temptation, he will be poached!

　　 Then Mr. Yang is a sinner in China!

　　The sinner who caused the brain drain!

　　 Also, it is not the passing of ordinary talents!

　　 This charge, Mr. Yang can't afford it!

"I know!"

　　 Wu An nodded!

"I understand your idea!"

　　 Wu An said lightly!

　　 "I Wu An, since I am a Chinese!"

　　 "All my life are Chinese!"

　　 Wu An's voice is very soft, but it resounds through the audience!

　　 When Mr Yang heard this, he looked at Wu An and couldn't help but change!

　　 He didn't expect Wu An to have such a consciousness at a young age!

　　 "Little Brother Wu An!"

　　 "In this impetuous society, there are not many people like you!"

　　 Old Yang said with emotion!

　　 Over the years, he has seen too many people who have turned against each other because of money and profit!

　　 Like Wu An, it’s really rare to maintain your heart!

　　 Wu An smiled lightly!

"there's one more thing!"

　　 "I want to ask Wu An's opinion!"

　　Old Yang speaks again!

　　 "I'm in Huaqing University, and I have a post!"

　　 "Is the dean of the art department!"

　　 "Brother Wu An, if you are free, you can come to Huaqing University!"

　　 "I will give you the status of a professor of art department!"

"what do you think?"