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Volume 17: The continuation of Rourou¡¯s singing and dancing 1996.8.- Chapter 1151: Indifferent

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    Ye Tongtong was very articulate and the host's job was hers. She had no rehearsal at all, but she didn't worry at all and went on stage directly.

    "Bihuang, since things have come to this, I hope you can come on." Ye Tongtong knew that nothing she could say could change Ye Bihuang's decision, so she could only say "come on."

    Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "I will definitely be the winner. This is an outcome that cannot be changed."

    With that said, Ye Bihuang left Ye Tongtong and walked towards Zhang Dongdong, who was wearing a tuxedo and his hair was shiny.

    "Hello, classmate Zhang Dongdong." Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand.

    Zhang Dongdong still has a very bad impression of Ye Bihuang. He has been preparing for this game for nearly three weeks. He came with the confidence to win, but when he saw Ye Bihuang's polite look, he didn't like to say bad things.  , after all, there are many girls watching next to him, and his glorious image cannot be damaged.

    "Hello." Zhang Dongdong shook hands with Ye Bihuang.

    Ye Bihuang quickly copied Zhang Dongdong's piano skills, integrated and optimized them with his own piano skills, and quickly became confident.

    "I will win you and leave you speechless." Ye Bihuang took out his hand and laughed arrogantly, "And I hope you will stop coveting Sister Tongtong. Sister Tongtong is not yours."  A close presence.¡±

    "You" Looking at Ye Bihuang's figure who laughed arrogantly and walked away, Zhang Dongdong clenched his fists and his angry expression changed several times. Several girls not far away cast heart-shaped glances at the arrogant Ye Bihuang.  Children are all duplicitous guys. Although they all say they like gentlemen, when truly arrogant and capable men stand next to them, their attention is all on these people, and they all hope that they  You can melt into the arms of this man and enjoy the warmth.

    In just twenty minutes, the concert hall went from a few people to a full house, and the three judges on the judges' bench in the audience also sat down early, whispering in low voices, and the whole concert hall was filled with voices.  When the sound started, most people were discussing Ye Bihuang and Zhang Dongdong.

    Ye Tongtong specially wore a milk-pink dress today, with her hair spread out and lightly tied together with a milk-white belt on one side. She looked like a princess, while Ouyang Qingyin stood in the audience and presided over other work.

    Many boys looked at these two goddesses with twinkling eyes and drooling.

    Suddenly, more than 100 to 50 men appeared in the aisle, and the scene fell silent for no other reason. This man was Wu Menglin, the president of Yenching University.

    Wu Menglin walked to the judges' table, ignored the surprised looks of the judges, picked up the microphone and laughed loudly: "I heard that there is a piano competition between two classmates here today. I think it is quite interesting. Anyway, I am bored, so I came over to take a look.  Don¡¯t be cautious, just keep talking about whatever you need to talk about.¡±

    The audience burst into laughter immediately. Everyone was happy to have such a kind and amiable principal. Some boys even whistled.

    After another ten minutes, Ye Tongtong picked up his microphone and said with a smile: "Dear students, today is a piano PK competition between two influential figures in our school. Originally, we only invited three authoritative professors from the school to serve as judges.  But I didn¡¯t expect that the principal is here too. Now we warmly welcome the principal to speak"

    There was thunderous applause, which lasted for a minute.

    Wu Menglin did not expect that Ye Tongtong would join his army, so he had no choice but to stand up and make a simple speech. At the end, he looked at Ye Tongtong funny.

    He knows Ye Tongtong. He is very good at studying. He has received scholarships all year round. He has appeared in the school's art evening every year. He is both talented and beautiful. He is a very outstanding student.

    After Wu Menglin finished speaking, Ye Tongtong began to introduce the three professors in the audience.

    These three judges are Sun Jiankai, Shang Ruiguo, and Xiong Chunling. They are all well-known music festival experts, at least in China. Otherwise, it would be impossible to come to Yenching University to be a professor. After all, it is a school like Yenching University.  , the professors who teach here can¡¯t be any worse no matter how bad they are.

    Professor Shang Ruiguo is worth mentioning. He once composed a song "Wheatfield at Night" and won the Norwegian Music Award. He is quite authoritative in music appreciation.

    After Ye Tongtong introduced the three professors, he smiled and began to introduce the two contestants.

    "The man standing next to me in a tuxedo is the well-known classmate Zhang Dongdong. He always likes playing chess, calligraphy and painting. His best skill is piano. He has won a grand prize at the National Center for the Performing Arts and passed the Level 9 piano exam.  , is the absolute favorite to win the championship.¡±

    With Ye Tongtong¡¯s introduction, the audience whistled and applauded one after another, all of which were cheering for Zhang Dongdong.

    "And the boy standing next to me in casual clothes is this year's National Cultural Award?The top pick, with a super high score of 743, broke the highest score in the history of liberal arts in the college entrance examination and became the creator of a new historical record. Ye Bihuang has excellent talent and intelligence and has repeatedly created miracles. I wonder if he can create a miracle this time.  Well, to tell you the truth, Ye Bihuang and I grew up together and have never heard of him playing the piano.  "As he said that, Ye Tongtong laughed to himself. His voice was like a silver bell. All the boys in the concert hall were intoxicated by Ye Tongtong's laughter. The boys who were planning to make a fuss also lost their focus for a moment and missed the best opportunity to start a fuss.

    Ye Bihuang reached out to Ye Tongtong. Ye Tongtong was stunned for a moment, then handed the microphone to Ye Bihuang.

    "I hope the game can start as soon as possible. After winning, I still have things to do. I'm very busy."

    Ye Bihuang's arrogant attitude made many people in the audience unhappy. You can be arrogant if you say you are. You are still arrogant in front of Ye Tongtong and Ouyang Qingyin. This is too much. Many boys in the audience began to feel unbalanced, and the stage  Zhang Dongdong¡¯s face was also ugly.

    "Arrogant." Zhang Dongdong said angrily.

    "Why, classmate Dongdong, you are very unconvinced."

    "I will beat you." Zhang Dongdong said coldly.

    Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "If I win you, I hope you won't harass classmate Ye Tongtong in the future. I don't know if that's okay."

    "If you beat me and you call me brother when we meet, I will agree to your terms." In fact, Zhang Dongdong wanted to humiliate Ye Bihuang to his heart's content, but with the principal in the audience, he couldn't say too harsh words.

    Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "Of course there is no problem."

    Ye Tongtong took the microphone with a smile and announced the start of the game.

    According to the rules of the competition, lots were drawn to determine who came first and who came last. Ye Bihuang directly used his divine eyes to draw the lot for his last performance, then walked to the VIP seat under the stage and closed his eyes.

    The piece Zhang Dongdong prepared was "Evenings in the Suburbs of Moscow." He had practiced this piece for three weeks, and coupled with his previous solid skills, there was absolutely no reason to make any mistakes.

    From the beginning, Zhang Dongdong showed extraordinary attainments. The professors in the audience nodded, and the student audience felt a refreshing coolness slowly spreading in their hearts. This feeling cannot be described in words, but it is  Makes you feel comfortable.

    "Zhang Dongdong is very good. He handled the transition perfectly. He put a lot of effort into this piece."

    "Yes, the artistic conception is well grasped, especially the timbre. This is a good idea."

    "Not bad."

    The three judges in the audience nodded secretly, feeling that Zhang Dongdong was a promising talent, but it was a pity for them that such a student was not from the Conservatory of Music.

    Zhang Dongdong's music was played quickly. Ye Bihuang had to admit that Dongdong's song was somewhat good, but he didn't notice this level at all.

    Ye Bihuang can say this, even if he doesn't integrate Zhang Dongdong's piano skills at all, he can still beat Zhang Dongdong ten blocks.

    After all, he has also been exposed to the existence of a music master.

    I saw Ye Bihuang getting up calmly and walking towards the stage, and the audience immediately became commotion.

    "Is he really competing? He can just admit defeat." At first glance, this person is a classmate who supports Zhang Dongdong.

    "Can Bihuang do it? Come on." Zuo Zhenliang clenched his fists and cheered for Ye Bihuang from the bottom of his heart.

    Guan Yu Lei whispered: "He has been too arrogant these days. This kid is really worrying."

    Liu Pengfei said: "I believe that the eldest brother will not mess around. He must be confident before accepting other people's challenges."

    Ouyang Qingyin stood in the audience, looked at Ye Bihuang and shook her head slightly. She deeply understood that among college students, it is difficult to surpass. I heard that this kid Ye Bihuang is quite good at school. Is he still that good?  Should she devote more energy to learning piano? Ouyang Qingyin deeply doubted this.

    Ye Bihuang stood on the stage, looking around the audience, with a confident smile on his lips. His eyes finally landed on Ouyang Qingyin's face, with a hint of meaning.

    "Next, the track I bring to you is also "Evening on the Suburbs of Moscow". I hope you like it."

    There was an uproar in the audience. If it were a different song, Ye Bihuang might still have a glimmer of hope, but what does he mean by choosing the same song now? Is he really sure of winning, or is he ready to break the pot?

    Ouyang Qingyin was glanced at by Ye Bihuang, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. When she listened to Ye Bihuang's song again, her heart skipped a beat.

    Because she felt that Ye Bihuang¡¯s eyes were full of confidence just now, Zhang Dongdong had already chosen the night outside Moscow, and he still chose to play this piece.?He must be sure of victory, otherwise how could he make such a choice.

    Ouyang Qingyin looked at Ye Bihuang expectantly.

    Ye Bihuang walked to the piano, sat down, and slowly placed his hands on the keys.

    Ye Bihuang slowly closed his eyes, and the whole world became quiet. Ye Bihuang could no longer hear any sound, only the row of keys under his hands.

    "Ding,."

    ¡°Dong dong,.¡±

    The sound of the piano was a little slow at the beginning, but it just caught the attention of the entire concert hall audience, and the discussion in the audience gradually became quieter.
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