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"Where is it, compared with Mr. Ye, that is the difference between the creek and the sea.

Dare not dare to be. "

Yan Song waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to receive any compliment from Ye Xiu.

Although Gu Yi didn't understand what was going on, he heard it very clearly.

Yan Song, an old fox, is in front of Lao Tzu.

admit defeat?

Fuck, took my money and gave up without waiting for the judges to comment?

You, Yan Song, are shameless, but I, Gu Yi, are shameless?

"Yan Song! Tell me clearly! What's going on!"

Yan Song turned his head and said coldly: "I will return the money to you later, but I must admit defeat today."

you fucking...

"On purpose?" Gu Yi exploded.

Wave.

He skillfully greeted more than 20 younger brothers to come in.

Look at that posture, if there is a disagreement, they will strike again.

Just this reckless man who deserves to talk about the piano?

Yan Song glanced at Gu Yi coldly: "From now on, the business of your Yachuan Piano Company will have nothing to do with me, Yan Song."

"Master Yan Song!" Gu Yi's expression changed.

Both angry and anxious.

Can anyone tell me what happened to him?

Seeing Gu Yi's extremely confused expression.

Ye Xiu smiled and said, "You want to know why?"

Gu Yi: "..." (staring at Ye Xiu firmly)

Although I don't want to answer you.

But why?

"Then let's hear what the two judges have to say." Ye Xiu laughed.

"Cough cough."

Hu Weifeng regained consciousness and coughed.

Taking a deep look at Ye Xiu, there was undisguised amazement in his eyes.

At this age, to have such attainments is simply more terrifying than a genius.

"Boss Gu, Yan Song has no choice but to admit defeat in this round.

Because he can't win. "

"What? How is it possible?!" Gu Yi stared in disbelief.

"Nothing is Impossible."

Jin Hong took the words with a slightly trembling tone.

"What Yan Song played was just a heroic Polonaise by Chopin, although it was extremely difficult.

But there are also many mistakes in his playing.

Can only be regarded as average.

But this gentleman..."

There was excitement and admiration in Jin Hong's eyes.

Continued: "Do you know which pieces the skewers played by this gentleman are?

There is Rachmaninoff's Third Piano Concerto!

There is Liszt's "Paganini Grand Exercise Clock"!

"Flight of the Bumblebee" by Rimsky-Korsakov!

There is Mozart's "No.20-Piano Concerto"!

And Liszt's "Dream of Love"!

These tracks are all famous all over the world!

The most difficult track! !

Not only that.

It is also mixed with popular tracks on the Internet today.

Childhood, wedding in dreams, memory of love, dream of snow, blue love...

The difficulty of these tracks is not world-class though.

But also if you want to play it well, and make it soft with world-class difficult tracks.

The difficulty... is simply unimaginable!

But this gentleman.

It not only softens these tracks together, but also blends them just right.

No violation at all.

And the sound of the piano is beautiful and gentle, so it is well-deservedly named Fairyland Song!

"

After saying this, Mr. Jin Hong's complexion turned red with excitement.

Staring at Ye Xiu, he said, "This gentleman is the pianist!"

Chapter 250 Yan Song: Mr. Ye, is it convenient to leave a contact information?

Everyone present was in an uproar.

"I just said, how can you play so well! It turns out that this little brother is so good at piano!"

"Oh my god, this little brother's piano skills are still higher than that of Master Yan Song?

I can't believe it! "

"Heh, even the president of the Magic City Pianist Association said that, so it's not wrong!

This handsome guy is really awesome!

I admire you. "

Hearing the compliments from everyone and the compliments from the two commenters, Yan Song relaxed instead.

It's no shame to lose in the hands of such a master.

This is his good fortune.

Can meet real pianists.

"Mr. Ye, is it convenient to leave a contact information?"

Yan Song came up and said with an embarrassed face: "If I have any questions about the piano that I don't understand, can I ask you for advice?"

Yan Song, the piano magician in Shanghai, wants to ask Ye Xiu for advice?

Hearing this, Hu Weifeng and Jin Hong didn't feel wrong at all.

The people who eat melons in the auditorium also feel that it should be taken for granted.

After all, in terms of skills, the capable are the teachers.

But Gu Yike, who was standing aside, felt uncomfortable.

That complexion was even uglier than eating shit.

I spent hundreds of thousands of piano masters.

A second ago, he even coaxed himself to say that this round must be won.

In an instant, twenty fucking shots?

Selling teammates so decisively?

Moreover, Yan Song is not only a well-known piano master in Shanghai.

He also has a lot of business dealings with Yachuan Piano Company.

It can be said that the relationship is excellent.

The result was just now.

Yan Song directly said that he will have nothing to do with Yachuan Piano Company in the future?

Will this boat of friendship capsize?

Although he knows how to play the piano.

But any fool can see that now everyone praises Ye Xiu as awesome.

He, Gu Yi, turned into a clown.

In the entire music hall, he was so embarrassed standing there now.

Out of place.

"Boss, are you still beating him?"

The younger brother next to him, holding a stick, asked arrogantly at the top of his voice.

Swish!

As a result, before Gu Yi could speak, he felt a chill hit his back.

Turning around suddenly, he saw hundreds of people in the auditorium, all staring at him and his gang of younger brothers coldly.

The younger brother's voice just now was quite loud, and they all heard it.

what's going on?

Can't compare, just want to do it?

Doing something to a piano master is disrespect for art!

Have you asked us?

Gu Yi: "..."

"Go, let's go out first!"

Gu Yi's face was ugly, and he waved his hand, leading more than 20 younger brothers out of the field in despair.

Ye Xiu's skills were outrageous, and there were hundreds of people eating melons.

This one can't be fought.

Anyway, he brought enough manpower this time.

I will find an opportunity later, and just do the trick.

Even if the game is lost, the field must be found!

……

In the music field.

Not only Yan Song, but even the unsmiling Hu Weifeng and Mr. Jin Hong stepped forward.

Smiling and exchanging prestige with Ye Xiu.

And very enthusiastically invited Ye Xiu to perform in a larger venue on behalf of the Shanghai Pianist Association.

But Ye Xiu refused.