Chapter 1151 Indifferent

Ye Tongtong is elozen. The host's job is hers. She didn't rehears at all, but she didn't worry at all, so she went straight to the stage.

"Bihuang, now, I hope you can cheer up." Ye Tongtong knew that nothing he said could change Ye Bihuang's decision, so she had to cheer.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "The winner must be me. This is an unchangeable ending."

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

"Hello, Zhang Dongdong." With that, 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 appearance, he could not speak ill of each other. After all, there were many girls watching next to him, and his glorious image could not be destroyed.

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

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

"I will beat you and leave you speechless." Ye Bihuang pulled out his hand and smiled arrogantly, "And I hope you can put away your cove for Sister Tongtong. Sister Tongtong is not something you can approach."

"You..." Looking at Ye Bihuang's arrogant smile and long figure, Zhang Dongdong clenched his fist and his face changed a few times, but several girls not far away cast a heart-shaped look at the arrogant Ye Bihuang. The girls are all duploy. Although they all say that they like gentlemen, when they are really arrogant And when the men with the ability stand beside them, their attention is on these people, and they all hope that they can melt in the arms of such men to enjoy the warmth.

In just 20 minutes, the concert hall was full of people, and the three judges on the stage also sat up early. In a low whisper, the whole concert hall sounded, and most people were discussing Ye Bihuang and Zhang Dongdong.

Ye Tongtong specially wore a milk powder red skirt today. Her hair was scattered, and one side was gently tied together with milky white ribbons, which smelled like a princess, while Ouyang Qingyin stood under the stage to preside over other work.

Many boys looked at the two goddesses, their eyes flashing and drooling.

Suddenly, more than one or one or fifty men appeared in the aisle, and the scene was solemn. There was no other reason. This person was Wu Menglin, the president of Yanjing University.

Wu Menglin walked to the judge's stage. Despite the surprised eyes of the judges, he picked up the microphone and laughed, "I heard that there are two classmates' piano PK here today. I think it's quite interesting. Anyway, I'm bored. I'll take a look. You don't have to be restrained. Let's talk about what you should talk about."

The stage immediately burst into laughter. Everyone was happy to have such a amiable principal, and even some boys whistled.

After another ten minutes, Ye Tongtong picked up her microphone and smiled and said, "Classmates, today is the piano PK competition of two popular figures in our school. Originally, we only invited three authoritative professors and tutors of the school, but we didn't expect that the principal would also come. Now we warmly welcome the principal. Speech..."

Susp applause thundered and lasted for a minute.

Wu Menglin didn't expect Ye Tongtong to join him. He had no choice but to stand up and make a simple speech. Finally, he looked at Ye Tongtong with a funny look.

Ye Tongtong knows that he studies quite well. He takes scholarships all year round and shows up at the school's literary and artistic parties every year. He is a talented and beautiful student.

After Wu Menglin finished speaking, Ye Tongtong began to introduce the three professors under the stage.

These three judges are Sun Jiankai, Shang Ruiguo and Xiong Chunling, all of whom are well-known music festivals. At least in China, otherwise it is impossible to come to Yanjing University as a professor. After all, in a school of Yanjing University, the professors who teach here are not much worse.

It is worth mentioning that Professor Shang Ruiguo once created a song "The Wheat Field at Night" and won the Norwegian Music Award. He has a considerable authority in the taste of music.

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

"Standing beside me, the student in a tuxedo is Zhang Dongdong, who is well known to everyone. He likes piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is best at the piano. He has won a grand prize in the National Centre for the Performing Arts and passed the ninth grade of piano. He is an absolutely popular candidate to win the championship."

With Ye Tongtong's introduction, the sound of whistling and clapping under the stage came one after another, all of which cheering for Zhang Dongdong.

"The boy standing beside me in casual clothes is the top student in liberal arts in the country this year. With a super high score of 743, he 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 don't know if he can create wonders this time. To tell you the truth, Ye Bihuang and I grew up together, and I have never heard of him playing the piano. With that, Ye Tongtong smiled to herself, and her voice was like a silver bell. All the boys in the whole concert hall were intoxicated with Ye Tongtong's laughter. The boys who were going to make a noise also lost their mind for a moment and missed the best time to make a noise.

Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand in front of Ye Tongtong. Ye Tongtong was stunned and handed over the microphone to Ye Bihuang.

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

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

"Crazy." Zhang Dongdong's airway.

"Why, 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 don't disturb Ye Tongtong in the future. I don't know if it's okay."

"If you beat me and you call me brother when you meet, I will agree to your terms." In fact, Zhang Dongdong wanted to humiliate Ye Bihuang to his heart's content, but there was a principal under the stage, so it was not easy for him to say too heavy words.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Of course there is no question."

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

According to the rules of the competition, the lottery was drawn to decide who would come first and who came last. Ye Bihuang directly drew the lottery with his divine eyes, and then went to the VIP seat under the stage to close his eyes.

Zhang Dongdong's prepared track is "Night in the suburbs of Moscow". He practiced this song for three weeks. Coupled with his previous solid foundation, there was no reason for mistakes.

At the beginning, Zhang Dongdong showed extraordinary attainment. The professors under the stage nodded one after another, while those students and listeners all felt a refreshing cool feeling slowly emanating in their hearts. That feeling could not be described in words, but it made people feel very comfortable.

"Zhang Dongdong is very good, and the transition processing is quite perfect. He has worked hard on this song."

"Yes, this artistic conception is also in place, especially the timbre. This is a good seedling."

"That's good, that's good."

The three judges under the stage nodded secretly, feeling that Zhang Dongdong was a talent, but why such students were not from the Conservatory of Music made them somewhat a pity.

Zhang Dongdong's music was quickly played, and Ye Bihuang had to admit that this Dongdong was more or less of a level, but this level was not seen by him at all.

Ye Bihuang can say that even if he does not integrate Zhang Dongdong's piano skills at all, he can also complete Zhang Dongdong's ten streets.

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

Ye Bihuang got up calmly and walked to the stage, and the audience immediately made a mess.

"Do he really want to compare? He can admit defeat directly." At first glance, this person is a classmate who supports Zhang Dongdong.

"Can Bihuang work or not? Come on." Zuo Zhenliang clenched his fist and cheered for Ye Bihuang in his heart.

Guan Yulei whispered, "He is too arrogant these days. This boy is really worrying."

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

Ouyang Qingyin stood under the stage and looked at Ye Bihuang and shook her head slightly. She deeply understood that it was difficult to surpass among college students. Ye Bihuang heard that he was quite powerful in school. Does he still have so much energy to learn the piano? Ouyang Qingyin was deeply skeptical about this.

Ye Bihuang stood on the stage and looked around the audience. There was a confident smile on the corners of his mouth. His eyes finally stayed on Ouyang Qingyin's face, with a little deep meaning.

"Next, the track I bring to you is also "Night in the suburbs of Moscow". I hope you will like it."

The stage was suddenly in an uproar. If it was a different song, Ye Bihuang might still have a glimmer of hope, but what does it mean to choose the same song now? Is he really sure of winning or ready to break the jar?

Ouyang Qingyin was looked at by Ye Bihuang, and her heart suddenly accelerated. After listening to Ye Bihuang's repertoire, her heart thumped,

Because she felt that Ye Bihuang's eyes were full of confidence just now. Zhang Dongdong had chosen the night outside Moscow. He still chose to play this song. He must have the certainty of winning, otherwise how could he make such a choice?

Ouyang Qingyin looked at Ye Bihuang with expectant eyes.

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

Ye Bihuang slowly closed his eyes, and the whole world was quiet. Ye Bihuang could no longer hear any sound, only the keys under his command.

"Ding,"

"Don-Don,"

At the beginning, the sound of the piano was slightly slow, but it just attracted the attention of the audience of the whole concert hall, and the discussion under the stage gradually became smaller.