The piano was carefully moved out by the servants and placed not far on the lawn.
Richard intended to play his best piano piece, but unexpectedly, this piano was not the one he was familiar with, and at the beginning, he was a bit uncomfortable.
However, his fa spoke for itself. After all, being lauded as France’s most famous piano prince, he was certainly different from ordinary people.
The beautiful sound of the piano began to play, and at that mont, Ye Qiu started grilling at over there.
This was the freshest beef. Although the Eastern Castle had frozen beef, in order to let Countess Charley taste the freshest beef, they had a nearby small town prepare half a cow. Initially, they wanted to prepare a whole one, but feared it wouldn’t be finished, which would then require freezing, so half a cow seed more reasonable.
Ye Qiu’s cooking skills were top-notch even in Huaxia, not to ntion here in Europe.
Now, world-famous BBQs are mainly Brazilian BBQs, yet Ye Qiu had never tasted Brazilian BBQ. What he was about to make was the truly ancient thod of BBQ.
Slices of fresh red beef were cut down, and Ye Qiu placed them on the grill to start roasting. Soon, a fragrant aroma wafted through the air, and once the sauce was added, prepared by Ye Qiu and the middle-aged couple, the BBQ beef slled even more delicious.
"Co, everybody, have a taste first."
When Ye Qiu had the servants deliver the at to the distinguished guests, he picked up a piece for Louise, who eagerly took a bite, unconcerned about others’ gazes.
Delicious!
Very delicious!
She felt she had never tasted beef so good before.
"Qiu, this BBQ is superb."
As Louise helped herself to more, Song Ying and Zhou Wenting glanced over enviously, feeling Ye Qiu was a bit biased towards Louise!
The dozen or so slices of BBQ beef were quickly finished, and Ye Qiu continued with the BBQ.
Of course, others could try grilling themselves, but the result was often burnt, not tasty, to the point of being inedible.
Now, besides beef sliced for grilling, Ye Qiu also had lamb and even sea fish. The aroma was irresistible, even making Richard, who was playing the piano, feel overwheld.
He thought of grabbing breakfast, quickly stopping to ask, "May I have so?"
Everyone couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Wasn’t he the piano prince?
"Of course, piano prince!" Ye Qiu replied.
As a servant brought the BBQ to Richard, he started eating heartily, especially upon hearing there was a generous supply of Viscount Red Wine, further boosting his appetite.
Originally, he wanted to chat with this young man about the piano piece and further push his own boundaries, but now, his stomach was the one out of patience.
With piano tunes, fine wine, BBQ, and servants attending to him, everything seed perfect except for the lack of sunlight.
Once more and more BBQs were ready, they were distributed to the guests. As they nearly filled up, Ye Qiu was also considerate to the servants, letting them eat freely.
At this mont, Louise and Song Ying both clearly saw Ye Qiu’s other extraordinary abilities, realizing his culinary skills were extraordinary as well. This BBQ alone made them want it every day, even if gaining weight ant they’d have to diet later.
So, the two ladies were curious, "Qiu, how did you learn to barbecue?"
"It’s natural, nobody taught !"
Natural again?
Then is there anything he didn’t naturally know?
Richard, having consud a bottle of red wine and several pieces of BBQ, was now more energetic. As he resud playing his piano piece, he felt increasingly inspired.
Just as he felt ready to soar, Ye Qiu approached him and said, "Let play a piece."
"Mr. Ye, I want to hear the piece you played last night!"
"You an ’Prince’s Perfu’? No problem."
As Ye Qiu prepared to play, Richard quickly took out his notebook; he wanted to jot down the notes and the music score.
As Ye Qiu began to play, he quickly entered the state, not only impressing Richard but also moving others to tears, especially when they rembered the touching story behind it.
After Ye Qiu finished, he said, "I’ll play another piece I composed myself."
Another self-composed piece?
Song Ying certainly knew it was ’Untitled.’
But the others were unaware.
When Ye Qiu played ’Untitled,’ others found it beautifully moving, while Richard felt an indescribable sensation. It sounded familiar yet distinctly different.
What kind of piano piece is this?
It was indeed his first ti hearing this.
"Mr. Ye, what is this piano piece called?"
"’Untitled,’ with the story background set in Huaxia."
So, that’s why the style was unique, but the story seed sowhat similar. He sensed that in the end, the male protagonist dies while the female protagonist lives.
Others couldn’t grasp it, but Richard understood the underlying story of the piano piece.
Ye Qiu continued by playing the pieces Richard had been playing, which were well-known compositions left by European musicians like Beethoven.
Obviously, Ye Qiu’s piano playing, compared to Richard’s, was not inferior, and perhaps even superior.
However, Ye Qiu’s notoriety was limited.
In this regard, he was no match for Richard.
Now, having listened to Ye Qiu, Richard was genuinely surprised. This young man was extraordinary, surpassing him in piano talent, and even composing those two beautiful piano pieces.
As Ye Qiu finished playing, Richard said, "Mr. Ye, you are remarkable. You could absolutely perform at the Vienna Golden Hall."
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Richard, I’m not really interested in that."
Not interested?
Wouldn’t that be wasting Ye Qiu’s talent!
Richard had sold seventy million copies of his piano CDs worldwide, establishing his status in the piano world.
Whereas Ye Qiu, being so young, could easily surpass him.
Anyway, just those two original piano pieces proved Ye Qiu’s remarkable talent to Richard.
"Mr. Ye, I can absolutely recomnd and introduce you to this year’s performance at the Vienna Golden Hall," Richard offered.
Ye Qiu still shook his head and said, "Actually, I’m a doctor, and I’m genuinely not interested in these things. Playing piano is purely for my own amusent."
A doctor?
Richard was truly stunned!
This was not what he imagined. How could a young man who plays piano so well possibly be a doctor?
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