Beautiful president's evil Tyrannosaurus

Chapter 142

Tang Yanran turned her head and looked at Zhao Tianfeng. She knew that her hope now could only be placed on Zhao Tianfeng.

Tang Yanran looked at Zhao Tianfeng, and asked, "Wait a minute for the piano competition, can you play the piano on behalf of Class [-] of the third year?"

The people around also looked at Zhao Tianfeng.

Because just now, Zhao Tianfeng danced so beautifully on the stage that all of them got to know Zhao Tianfeng.

Therefore, after hearing Tang Yanran's question, they all wanted to know Zhao Tianfeng's answer.

Zhao Tianfeng looked at Tang Yanran and said, "Do you have to win?"

Tang Yanran nodded: "Yes, there is a conflict between Xu Bingbing and I. This is not just a literary competition, but also a contest between two people, so I must win, otherwise I will not be able to hold my head high in school."

Zhao Tianfeng sighed inwardly.

He also knew a little about the conflict between Tang Yanran and Xu Bingbing.

Because when he was in school, Xu Bingbing wrote a love letter to Zhao Tianfeng, but Zhao Tianfeng rejected it.

So Xu Bingbing held a grudge, she thought it was Tang Yanran who took Zhao Tianfeng away.

When it comes to things, she always finds trouble with Tang Yanran.

There were also frequent fights between the two.

Later, Zhao Tianfeng left Suhe High School for special reasons.

Both of them stayed at the school to teach now, and began to compete again.

This time they are competing against their own students.

Not only do they need to have good academic performance, but they also want to overwhelm each other in terms of literary and artistic talents.

In the dance competition just now, Zhao Tianfeng had already helped Tang Yanran once.

But seeing Tang Yanran's longing eyes now, he has no way to refuse.

Zhao Tianfeng finally nodded in agreement.

There was a gleam in Tang Yanran's eyes, for some reason she had blind trust in Zhao Tianfeng.

She believed that as long as Zhao Tianfeng played, he would be able to play the most beautiful piano sound.

Even though she had never heard Zhao Tianfeng play the piano before, she was so confident.

Xu Wenyao is China's piano master, not only Xu Bingbing greeted him when he arrived, but Wang Changhong also walked over.

It must be said that Xu Wenyao has a very important status in the entire China.

The people he came into contact with were all important people in China, so he had to give some face.

At the earliest time, Xu Wenyao also taught at Suhe High School, where he taught music and piano.

It's just that he taught too high-end. These high school students were exposed to some ordinary music, so they didn't learn much.

However, this does not hinder their appreciation.

Because many people have heard Xu Wenyao play the piano, and know that the pieces played by this pianist are very beautiful.

But he seldom came to the school to play the piano in person, but today he came to Suhe High School again for Xu Bingbing's victory.

It seems that they can enjoy the wonderful piano music again.

Wang Changhong looked at Xu Wenyao and said, "Mr. Xu, you are here in person. You should notify me in advance so that I can entertain you."

Xu Wenyao smiled and said, "Principal Wang, I won't say anything polite."

"I came to Suhe High School to play the piano this time just for my granddaughter Xu Bingbing."

"Because of this Mid-Autumn Festival party, I heard that she made a bet with Tang Yanran from Class [-] of Senior Three, so I want my granddaughter to win."

Hearing Xu Wenyao's words, Wang Changhong was slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that this well-known pianist in China would do it for this reason.

I thought it was because Xu Wenyao came here on purpose for the school's Mid-Autumn Festival party, but it turned out that was not the case at all.

Wang Changhong understands that no matter who he is, he is thinking about his relatives and his own interests.

Wang Changhong looked at Zhao Tianfeng in the distance.

He knew that Xu Wenyao was going to face Zhao Tianfeng this time.

One is a senior he respects, and the other is a student he is very optimistic about. He doesn't want two people to fight in the ring.

But it's impossible now, after all, the two of them will have to fight.

No matter which industry you are in, whether you are dancing, studying or playing the piano, you must always strive to be the first and the second.

Because you always have a No.1 in the exam, that is, the number one scholar in liberal arts and the number one student in science.

Also in the martial arts competition, there was also a martial arts champion, how could there be no No.1 and No.2.

It's like two people competing in martial arts for the sake of learning and friendship, that's pure nonsense.

Martial arts competition is to determine the winner, and it is inevitable that you will be injured in the martial arts competition.

Of course, martial arts is a physical injury, but playing the piano and dancing is an injury to the soul, which concerns everyone's honor.

Xu Wenyao said: "I want to know who is playing the piano with me?"

Xu Wenyao had just arrived, so he was still unclear about his opponent.

Although he is already a piano master, he still wants to know who is qualified to compete with him.

After all, in Xu Wenyao's opinion, no one in Suhe City is qualified to talk about piano with him.

There are only a handful of people in Huaxia who can compete with him, not more than one slap.

Wang Changhong pointed to Zhao Tianfeng who was next to him, and said, "He will be the one who will compete with you on the piano later."

Xu Wenyao looked at Zhao Tianfeng with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This person is too young, he looks like he is only in his 20s and about the same age as his granddaughter.

Asking him to compete with himself in playing the piano feels like humiliating himself.

In Xu Wenyao's opinion, the person who can compete with him in playing the piano needs to be at least 60 years old.

A kid in his early twenties can't play the piano, he just knows a few notes and keys.

A real piano master needs long-term training, and practice makes perfect.

A piano master must not only know every note, every chapter, and every byte.

But also have a clear understanding of everything about the piano.

Xu Wenyao looked at Zhao Tianfeng, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said: "You are too young, can you play the piano? I think you should not compete with me, and take the initiative to admit defeat, or you will be ashamed later."

What Xu Wenyao said was very arrogant, of course he has the capital to be proud.

It would be fine if he said it to others, but unfortunately he told Zhao Tianfeng that Zhao Tianfeng would naturally not be convinced.

Because Zhao Tianfeng knows everything, let alone a piano piece, even if he is given an airplane, he can fly it.

What's more, Zhao Tianfeng used to play the piano very well, he was very smart, he learned without a teacher, and he never forgets.

He has played all the most famous piano pieces in the world, but he was never given the opportunity to perform them before.

Now Xu Wenyao in front dared to underestimate himself.

A cold look appeared in Zhao Tianfeng's eyes: "Xu Wenyao, the piano is music, and it is not determined by a person's age. Regardless of your age, you may not be as good at playing the piano as I am. Wait a minute. If you lose, you have to keep your mind. Don't raise your blood pressure."

(End of this chapter)