Chen Qingzhi listened to the incessant clamor and could not help but yawn lazily. He flipped through the menu in his hand and ignored Wang Hai.
He didn't expect that there would be such a person who liked to make his presence known in real life. He had thought that it was all written blindly in novels and television dramas.
Reality proved that there were indeed many idiots.
Wang Hai felt as if he had punched cotton, and a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat.
He had said so much, and this was his reaction?
Wang Hai felt terrible.
"Hehe, this is the first time I've seen someone wearing ancient clothes.”
"It's no wonder. It's so convenient to wear a suit. It's also good-looking. It can perfectly display my noble temperament.”
"Traditional things are dregs and should be destroyed. After all, they don't conform to the development of the times.”
"Everyone is wearing suits. It's so elegant and noble to eat western food.”
Wang Haikou was like an enraged rabid dog.
Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi couldn't help but frown.
What did he mean by 'tradition should perish?'
he—tui！
A scum who worships foreign things.
Being born in China, they had the blood of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor. It was fine if they worshipped foreign countries, but they could not tolerate belittling traditional culture.
"In that case, I'll fulfill your small request.”
Chen Qingzhi looked at Wang Hai coldly and said indifferently.
"Haha, okay, Xiaowei, I'll show you my piano skills today.”
When Wang Hai heard that Chen Qingzhi had agreed, his eyes flashed with a triumphant smile as he said arrogantly.
"Oh, right."
"You probably don't know how to play such an elegant instrument like the piano. You can choose any of the instruments in the instrument room over there.”
Wang Hai pointed at the musical instrument room on the side of the high-class restaurant with a contemptuous attitude. There were some instruments that were usually performed by performers, such as the organ, violin, and sax.
As he spoke, Wang Hai had already called the waiter over. After paying the tip, he sat down in front of the piano and raised his eyebrows at Chen Qingzhi contemptuously.
He turned to Xu Wei, who had an ugly expression on her face, and smiled, thinking that he was handsome. He said,
"This 'Für Elise' is dedicated to my goddess.”
After saying that, his fingers landed on the keys, pretending to be elegant and playing arrogantly.
The brisk sound of the zither slowly rang out, spreading out like a tidal wave, filling the entire restaurant.
Sometimes it was light, sometimes it was lingering, showing the beauty of love vividly.
Wang Hai's fingers danced quickly on the piano without any pause or chaos.
It was obvious that he was very familiar with this song.
Pa, pa, pa!
After the song ended, the guests present could not help but applaud.
"It's so good. I can't help but think of my first love!”
"As expected of the song played by the King of Musical Instruments.”
"I didn't expect this gentleman to play the piano so well!”
Most of the customers who were used to dining in this kind of western restaurant had a certain level of appreciation for music. At this moment, after listening to the performance, they could not help but praise.
When Wang Hai heard this, the smugness on his face became even greater.
He walked in front of Chen Qingzhi and laughed wildly.
"If you can't do it, just admit defeat. Don't look bad in front of Xiaowei.”
Wang Hai was very confident in his piano playing.
Xu Wei looked at Chen Qingzhi worriedly and whispered,
"I'm sorry. I didn't expect things to develop to this point.”
Chen Qingzhi glanced at Xu Wei and said nothing.
Although he was a little unhappy to be used as a shield, it had nothing to do with the blind date now. He did not dislike Xu Wei, but he had more important things to do now.
China's outstanding culture since ancient times, including these ancient music, had never fallen behind!
Chen Qingzhi took a deep breath and slowly walked toward the instrument room.
Seeing this, Wang Hai hurriedly followed, afraid that Chen Qingzhi would run away.
He hadn't been slapped in the face by her yet, so she couldn't let him escape like this.
Squeak!
"Choose one."
Wang Hai said casually as he looked at the full instrument room.
He did not believe that Chen Qingzhi could beat him.
The entire instrument room was filled with violins, guitar, drums, sax, and other western instruments.
Seeing this, Chen Qingzhi frowned slightly.
Had traditional musical instruments really fallen to such a state?
Seeing this, Wang Hai's contempt grew even more intense, and his eyes were filled with smiles.
He knew that this brat was just trying to be brave.
"What instrument are you going to use?"
Xu Wei looked at Chen Qingzhi's slightly furrowed brows and asked curiously.
"Jean."
The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the people in the instrument room heard it clearly.
Chen Qingzhi looked at a dusty zither in the corner and walked over.
"Yo, are you playing the cello?"
Wang Hai mocked.
There was a cello in front of the zither, only a corner of which was exposed.
Everyone subconsciously ignored the existence of the zither and assumed that the instrument Chen Qingzhi was going to use was the cello.
Xu Wei looked at Chen Qingzhi's calm appearance and muttered,"
"Does he really know how to play the cello?”
"Waiter, help him bring out the cello.”
Wang Hai instructed his sidekick.
"Alright, Brother Wang."
The waiter, who had received a decent tip, walked past Chen Qingzhi and picked up the huge cello. He walked toward the door with a red face.
However, as soon as she reached the door, she heard Wang Gao's loud voice.
"What is it? You…you want to play this zither?"
Which violin?
The waiter turned his head in surprise and looked at Chen Qingzhi.
Everyone's gaze fell on the zither that Chen Qingzhi was holding.
Xu Wei couldn't help but worry. Even if Chen Qingzhi really knew how to play the zither, the difficulty of playing this seven-stringed zither was too high!
The disappearance of ancient musical instruments was not only because of the decline of traditional culture, but also because the difficulty of performing these ancient musical instruments was too high. Chen Qingzhi, he…could he really do it?
Chen Qingzhi gently brushed away the dust on the zither and said indifferently,
"Help me move a table and chairs."
Wang Hai was stunned for a long time before he reacted and laughed out loud.
"No way. There's still someone who can play this thing these days?”
Chen Qingzhi was disdainful and said indifferently,"Scared?"
"Afraid?" Wang Hai sneered." Who's afraid of you, dog? I'll help you move the tables and chairs. Just don't show your cowardice later!"”
……
On the stage in the center of the restaurant.
On a table that was temporarily moved over, there was a Fuxi style zither that did not fit in with the surroundings.
This zither was made of ancient paulownia wood. The paint was black and shiny, and the surface texture was straight and well-proportioned. The seven strings of silk glistened under the light.
One look and one could tell that this zither was expensive.
Chen Qingzhi was dressed in an ancient costume, sitting elegantly in front of the table. He blended in with the zither and did not look out of place.
It was as if this zither was tailor-made for Chen Qingzhi.
"Is this a zither?"
"Now that I think about it, I've never heard the zither play!”
"How can anyone play the zither these days? I've only seen some old men play it on TV, but the tune is too monotonous and boring. It can't be compared to the piano at all.”
"But…it's so strange. Just looking at a person and a zither makes me feel calm!”
The surrounding customers and waiters discussed animatedly.
"Ha! Let's see how he can continue pretending!"
Wang Hai looked at Chen Qingzhi, who was acting pretentious, and smiled coldly. His eyes shone with a determined light.
The food blogger was about to leave, but when he saw this, he sat back down and pointed the camera at Chen Qingzhi.
He smiled and said,
"Babies, the after-meal entertainment performance begins!”
The viewers who were about to leave the live broadcast room saw that there was something interesting to watch, so they did not leave and watched with interest.
Not only that, but because of the appearance of Chen Qingzhi, the handsome man in ancient costume, who was going to fight the piano with the zither, the popularity of the live broadcast room ushered in a wave of high popularity.
"Host, you're so gossipy!"
"Today's program is not bad. Not only is there delicious food, but there's also an after-meal entertainment program!”
"By the way, Little Brother is really good-looking!”
"What instrument is this? I've never seen it before. Is it a piano?”
"It looks like a zither. Shouldn't this thing be in the museum?”
"Little brother can play the seven-stringed zither? I was forced to learn this instrument by my grandfather when I was young. It sounds good, but it's too difficult!”
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