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Chapter 1693 Memories of the Alhambra Palace

Brown sat on the stage chair, holding the guitar, waved at Jenny, and started playing.

He played the most popular song in Europe and the United States. The songs are very good, but the requirements for guitarists are not high, and he played them in a normal manner.

Ji'er lay down in Jenny's ear and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very likely to be Brown's girlfriend. I didn't expect Brown to be really good at it!"

Jenny snorted and said, "It's nothing great, and her guitar skills are not very professional."

Ji'er smiled and said, "Don't forget that this is his territory. As long as he can't play any major problems, it's okay. Who can't give him face? No one is a professional, who can do that to play so professionally?"

"This..." Jenny was also a little worried when she heard Ji'er say this. Just as Ji'er said, Brown at least has the advantage of being a large crowd. In his territory, even if he played a little worse than Xiao Bing, everyone would support him. Unless a miracle was born, how could he lose?

Alas, there is no way to decide the winner in this game fairly. Isn’t it the people around you who lose and who win or not? And these people are just playing on weekdays, so who doesn’t give Brown a face?

It seems that I can only count on the last two competitions, but Brown has the final say in the second competition. The winning level is not big at that time. It is very likely that the winner will be decided before the third game. If I had known this, I would not have let the two of them compete. Oh, isn’t it okay to have trouble? What if the Oriental man really loses in the end? You can’t really be Brown’s girlfriend, right? I don’t have much interest in him.

Jenny was thinking about it, and Brown had finished playing it. He had just put down the guitar, and the gangsters who were mingling with him began to applaud loudly and cheered. Only then did the others around him react and applaud warmly.

Seeing this scene, Jenny felt even more wrong. It seemed that she really wanted to lose the first game. She was afraid that even if the Oriental man played better than him in a while, but no one gave him face and did not dare to applaud, then she would definitely lose.

At this time, Brown jumped off the stage and said provocatively to Xiao Bing: "You go to the stage, there are many kinds of musical instruments, don't be embarrassed."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "I could play any instrument, but since you are a guitar, I should naturally choose a guitar so that I can distinguish who is stronger and who is weaker."

When Jenny heard Xiao Bing say this, she was even more dissatisfied. Ji'er also whispered beside her: "Everyone plays guitar, how much is it? Unless he is professional, he will definitely lose even if he can be stronger. If I were him, just change to a musical instrument to play, at least it will give everyone a sense of freshness, and maybe it will be a surprise victory. Unfortunately, this oriental man doesn't look as good as you see. Not only is he stubborn, but he is also too proud. I think he will lose."

Jenny also shook her head, sighed, and showed disappointment in her eyes. Didn’t it mean that men in the East are more subtle than men in the West? Why is this person not humble and cautious at all, and actually directly chose a Brown-stronger instrument to challenge?

No matter what you say, it is too late. There are sounds of cheering around. Brown's eyes showed a look of ridicule. He thought to himself, "Go and play, go and play, anyway, even if your level is similar to mine, these people will not applaud you. You will definitely lose in the first round, and I will win another game in the second round. Haha, it will not be your turn to choose the competition. I won two games in three games, and I won two games directly. There is no need to compete in the third game, and Jenny will already be mine!

Brown was in a great mood, and it seemed as if there was a picture of Jenny becoming his girlfriend in front of him.

When Xiao Bing picked up the guitar, Brown walked to Jenny and sat down, smiling and said, "Jenny, don't worry, I will treat you well in the future. I am the eldest brother of this area. As long as you mention me, no one dares to give face. You have to be ashamed of wind and rain."

Jenny snorted coldly and said, "It seems you haven't won yet."

"Isn't that a matter of time sooner or later? Do you think he can beat me? It's not that I look down on him. Oriental kids like him probably don't understand what musical instruments are."

Brown just finished speaking, and the music on the stage was already playing.

An extremely low guitar song was floating throughout the hall. Those who were originally mocking Xiao Bing closed their mouths, and the whole hall was silent. Even Brown couldn't help but look at the stage and immersed in the guitar song.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted in the audience: "This is the memory of the Alhambra! Oh my God, how dare he play "Memories of the Alhambra"?"

As soon as he finished calling, someone next to him glared at him. He hurriedly closed his mouth, and then he realized that everyone's eyes were attracted by Xiao Bing, and his eyes were shocked in shock.

This is the most awesome guitar song in the world and one of the most difficult guitar songs in the world. It is called the famous song among the famous songs.

Xiao Bing's face was filled with a faint sadness. His fingers were twitching very lightly, but they were quickly, giving people the feeling of "beads falling from jade plates". Everyone was immersed in this sadness. Everyone felt a kind of desolation in the guitar song, a kind of desolation that was no longer glorious. Some people even shed tears as they listened.

Ji'er looked at the scene in amazement, and finally shed tears.

When the guitar song is played to the b section, the sadness gradually turns into brightness, forming a sharp contrast with the a section. Everyone seems to have a picture of dark clouds turning into clearness in the sky, and they can even feel a glory from it. Then memories and reality are constantly intertwined. Many people think of themselves, the self who was once full of dreams, and the self who is busy now, and everyone feels a lot of emotion for a while.

After a guitar song ended, the scene was quiet, and then everyone was boiling, applause was like thunder, and even countless people were shouting loudly: "One more song, another song!"

Jenny wiped her tears, Brown rubbed her eyes, and then he suddenly reacted, looking around in surprise, stunned, Damn, am I losing now?

The applause and cheers at the scene were obviously more enthusiastic than after Brown's performance just now. It was too obvious that he could not admit defeat.

After everyone finished cheering, the person who had called the name of this guitar song shouted loudly: "Incredible, it's really incredible. This guitar song is the most difficult guitar song in the world. It not only requires very excellent techniques, but also needs to be full in terms of emotions and integrate emotions into it. Otherwise, it would not be possible to achieve this effect. I just saw the world's top musicians playing at a concert in Los Angeles, but I didn't expect to see it again today."

"Yes, it's so touching. I just cried."

"I'm crying, too."

"It's indeed touching."

"This looks so hard!"

"Of course it's difficult." The man just blushed and said, "You only know how to move, and don't know that this guitar song is not something that amateurs can play. The name of this guitar song is "Alhambra", you must have heard of it? The Alhambra was a palace built by the Moors in the Middle Ages. Later, the Spaniards drove the invaders out of the border, so the ruins of the abandoned palace in the Kingdom of Granada left many memories for future generations. According to legend, at dusk one day, Tarega came to Granada and looked at the once magnificent old palace against the backdrop of the setting sun, which aroused his infinite emotion. That night, he described the theme of the memories that came to his mind with a tremolo sound technique and wrote a guitar solo."

"This song uses vibration techniques to fully express the composer's mist, memories, fantasy, longing, and emotion. This song uses the "wheel fingering" in guitar techniques from beginning to end. It is quite difficult and fully utilizes the characteristics of the guitar tone. Even ordinary professionals dare not challenge it. I didn't expect that I can not only hear it here, but also play it so well!"

Xiao Bing didn't expect that there was actually a person who knew the goods here. He glanced at the man with appreciation. Even with Xiao Bing's talent, it took several days to learn this song. Moreover, his first-class international music teacher praised him, saying that his musical talent was so amazing and he learned it too quickly, which shows how difficult this song should be.

The man said in a trembling voice: "Actually, I am also a music teacher, but I am really powerless about this song. Can you ask your name?"

"Of course," Xiao Bing said, "My name is Xiao Bing, I come from China. This time I am here to travel!"

It turned out that his name was Xiao Bing, and everyone remembered this name.

Xiao Bing walked down the stage and sat back on his seat.

Jenny looked at Brown who was stunned by her and asked, "Brown, this game should have been considered Xiao Bing won?"

Brown's face changed, and he was embarrassed to admit it with shamelessness. He stood up and shouted: "Okay, even if he won the first game, but today it will be two wins in three games, and the last two games are the key. I'll see how he can beat me."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "It's your turn to talk about the topic in the second game. Tell me what to compete."

Brown thought about it and said that Xiao Bing is so professional about music. It can be seen that Xiao Bing is a person with extraordinary talent. Such people are usually gentle and should rarely do anything. So Brown had an idea and said loudly with his chest and head held high, "If you want to protect your woman, you can only play music. You must have enough force. That's fine. I'll compete with you for whose fist is harder. Whoever wins, will win the second game be the same!"

Jenny frowned. Obviously, she also thought of what Brown thought of. Xiao Bing had such a deep talent in music. It can be seen that his hands should be specially used for playing. Maybe he has never fought with anyone. How can he win?

The others also looked at Xiao Bing with sympathy, thinking that Xiao Bing was sure to lose, but Xiao Bing translated Brown's conditions in Chinese language and told Hong Meike. Then he and Hong Meike both looked weird.

(End of this chapter)
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