Chapter 215 Lessons

The whole venue became extremely quiet in an instant, and none of them could react to what had happened. Obviously, it was Fan Wenwen's first opportunity, but in the blink of an eye, all the strings were broken. From beginning to end, General Xia just made a move.

More than a dozen senior executives of the big family on the VIP stage couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Mo Xin's eyes lit up, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Everyone in the Mei family secretly cheered and was very happy.

Mei Sheng's eyes glowed with soft waves, flashing with an unusually bright light. A year ago, she was defeated by Fan Wenwen with three moves and was ashamed of thousands of people. A year later, Xia destroyed Fan Wenwen's strings on behalf of the Mei family and took a deep breath for herself.

"Yes, let you insult Miss Mei Sheng."

"It's so relieved that I thought I was so powerful."

"The general is less powerful, let's see if you want to take her as well."

"That's right, haha, it's like collecting the little ladyskin of Bai Wuxia at the Summoner Competition." ......

The four yin heroes began to talk nonsense again, and they just said a few words. I received the hateful eyes of Yaoer and Xia Xiaonan. The four quickly shut up, shrank their necks, and giggled and continued to look at the stage.

He was roared by the four yin heroes, and the audience came to their senses one after another. The wind takes turns, and those who insult people are always humiliated. Fan Wenwen's pretty face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. This result was unexpected by her and unexpected by everyone present.

Jianxia has already put away Li Shangqin, then stood up, and said with a faint smile, "Miss Fan, it seems that your piano skills have not progressed much. In terms of diligence and kindness, you can't compare with Miss Mei Sheng."

"Wrap!" There was a slight scratch under the stage, and many people's eyes turned to Mei Sheng. The latter's heart moved, and his face surged with a touch of shyness from the heart.

Fan Wenwen's delicate body trembled. She looked at Zhang Xia unwillingly, picked up the destroyed piano in front of her, and ran off the stage with tears. The crowd quickly separated a path and watched Fan Wenwen leave.

The deacon touched his nose, opened the post in his hand, took out an ink pen and ticked Xia's name, and read aloud, "In the first battle, Xia Sheng, the representative of the Mei family."

"Good."

The Mei family team cheered with joy. The patriarch Merlin's face was full of unconcealed joy. The moods of the surrounding audience are different, but General Xia has only passed the first round. It must last until the third round, and then General Summer may be favored by the Qin Hall.

In the cheers and applause, Xia was not humble and walked out of the ring. Mo Yang narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart, "Well, it's just a fifth-order pianist. I'll see how you can pass me in the second round."

I don't know why, Mo Yang was very dishappy when he saw Jiang Xia. There was something to do with him being late. Goodbye, Mo Xin spoke for him just now, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with Jiang Xia.

"Brother Xia, you are so awesome." Mei Sheng greeted General Xia with an excited face, clapping her little hands, and was very happy.

"Yes! Brother Jiangxia, thank you so much. Mei Lin's words have a double meaning. One is that Xia came to participate in the war on behalf of the Mei family, and the other is that he humiliated Fan Wenwen in the first battle and avenged Mei Sheng. Especially when I saw my daughter happy, it seemed that she had become as simple as before.

Jing Xia just smiled at this and didn't say much. I didn't expect to meet Fan Wenwen in the first battle, which had no pressure on me at all, and the element of luck was relatively large.

"Cough!" Yaoer coughed twice and stunned Xia Xian. She turned her attention to the two women as if she had a natural reaction. "Hey hey, Yaoer, Xiaonan, am I satisfied with your performance?"

Xia Xiaonan nodded with a smile. Yaoer waved her hand casually, looking indifferently, "Well, it's okay!"

"Qin Art War, Second Battle, Li Yu vs. Guo Mu." ......

The deacon announced that a man and a woman followed on the stage. There were no unnecessary words. The two sat down directly to compete with each other.

According to the rhythm of the piano and the melody of the piano skills, it was concluded that both of them were both great pianists who had just reached the fifth level. Under equal strength, this fight may take a lot of time.

"Alas, Jiang Shao, why didn't you take Fan Wenwen just now? It's like being rude and flawless. Hong Jun gathered his head over, with a bad smile and obscenity.

"That's right, that's right. As long as I think of your impolite scene, I can't stop crying without tears, and burning," Hong Xiong also began to join in the fun.

Before Hong Jue and Hong Meng said anything more, they found that Yao'er's face had changed. They were so scared that they quickly dragged Hong Jun and Hong Xiong back and hid behind Xia Xiaodong. The interest of the four yin heroes is almost zero. Unless it is a summer game, they will not go to see it.

He shook his head secretly. What he did to Bai Wuxia at the beginning seemed to be a burden that he didn't want to get rid of all his life. As soon as the eyelids were raised, she just looked at Yao'er's almost killing eyes.

"Hey hey, Yaoer, don't listen to their nonsense. I don't remember that white flaw for a long time."

"Well, I don't remember. I think you touched it very well at the beginning, didn't you?"

"Me?" Jiang Xia couldn't help twitching the corners of her eyes and blurted out, "Your body is softer than her." As soon as he opened his mouth, Xia suddenly reacted and said something wrong.

I saw Xia Xiaonan, Xia Xiaodong, the four yin heroes and Mei Sheng looking at them with a surprised face. Yaoer's pretty face instantly turned red like a ripe apple, and she hated Xia so much that she was itchy. "You?" After saying a word, he turned his head and stopped talking to each other.

Jiang Xia got into trouble. She knew that Yao'er would not pay attention to herself for at least an hour or two. In desperation, she had no choice but to continue to pay attention to the game on the court.

As General Xia thought in his heart, the two five-order pianists are equally skilled, and they can't play on the stage. Gorgeous piano skills meet on the stage, sending out all kinds of power collisions. The audience around watched it with relish, and occasionally a few arrogant family members sneered at it.

"Brother Xia, you have passed the first round of the competition. You can have a good rest and wait for the second round." Mei Sheng's eyes were bent and showed a sweet smile.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xia nodded. Mei Sheng had also told him the rules of the piano art war before. The competition is divided into three rounds.

The first round is a group battle, and one hundred people can be eliminated in half. If the number of people who sign up for the competition is singular, then one person can directly advance to the next round.

The second round is crucial for the contestants. The players in the first round will be gathered on the stage, and then the Piano Hall will send an elder of a sixth-order pianist to play a song to launch a pure sonic attack on the players and will not use the piano skills.

And the players can only use sound waves to resist, and in this round, only ten people can pass. That is, the top 40 people who fell because they could not withstand the sound wave attack will be eliminated.

In the third round, that is, the decisive round. Ten pianists fought on the same stage again, and then fought with each other. The players are ranked in the order of failure. The last one to play on the stage is the champion.

When Xia Tingmei Sheng explained this rule at that time, he was still depressed for a while. Only ten of the hundreds of pianists had the opportunity to join the Qin Hall, and he was also surprised that the last ten people fought on the same stage.

"Ban!"

I remembered a dull sound on the stage, and then the sound of the piano of one of them stopped. Jiang Xia looked up and found that it was the young man named Guo Mu who was defeated. He was unwilling to see his face, and there was a trace of red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he had no power to fight again.

The woman named Li Yu did not take advantage of the victory. She picked the strings gently with her bare hands and finished with a soft and gentle song. "Brother Guo Mu, my little sister gave up."

The playing of the fifth-level violinist is still very touching, feeling the wonderful music and watching the gorgeous piano skills. See Li Yu's victory again. There was a warm applause from the audience.

"Good, Miss Li Yu is good."

"It's wonderful. Miss Li Yu supports you." ......

Behind the cheers, there are also people who are lonely. The loser left the field gloomy. The winner smiled heartfeltly at the applause. When the deacon of the Qin Hall announced the result, he also put a tick on the edge of Li Yu's name.

"In the third battle, Duan Xiao of the Tibetan Silver Chamber of Commerce vs. Li Jiali's life." ......

"Duan Xiao?" Jiang Xia's face changed slightly, and her clear eyes suddenly gushed out a cold chill. The faces of Yaoer, Xia Xiaonan, Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes also changed.

Under the jubilation of the whole audience, Duan Xiao directly rose from the air and made a high-profile appearance. He turned around gorgeously in the air and fell safely on the high platform. At the same time, a short and ordinary-looking young man walked up to the high platform and sat down at the low table opposite Duan Xiao.

"The game begins."

Like the second stop, I didn't say anything irrelevant. Li Yisheng stroked the piano with ten fingers, and he still had time to play the piano in the future. Duan Xiao had already shown a contemptuous smile, "Hey hey, you are too slow."

"What?" Li Yisheng was shocked. A few sharp piano sounds stimulated his eardrums, and he saw a white leopard formed by force attacking him head-on.

"Boom!"

Li Shengsheng didn't expect Duan Xiao to take action so quickly. He was caught off guard when he was not ready at all. The severe pain began to spread along the chest, and even the breathing was not smooth.

"Hey hey, what a waste." Duan Xiao smiled ferociously, and his fingertips plucked the strings again. The high and majestic sound of the piano spread out, and a leopard's outline, which was just one size larger, rushed towards Li Yisheng.

"Ban!" Duan Xiao's piano skills once again hit Li Shengsheng firmly, "Ah!" The latter let out a scream of pain, and even the piano were bombarded off the high platform. Bang!" ( Bang) He fell to the ground with a sound, smashing a large area of dust, and blood flowed along the corners of his mouth. I don't know whether he was alive or dead.