Chapter 1152 Basketball?

A leisurely and bright voice sounded. Suddenly, the whole closed concert hall seemed to have a breeze. Everyone present inexplicably felt comfortable. Shang Ruiguo, who originally felt that Ye Bihuang was wearing a casual dress and was a little dissatisfied with Ye Bihuang, suddenly sat up straight and closed his eyes slightly.

Haoyue.

The breeze.

The lush poplar forest.

The endless green and ankle-length grassland.

A light-blue swaying river.

The scene slowly changes, revealing the beauty of refreshing spleen in the softness. It is a kind of power that shakes the soul. It will not make people cry, it will not touch people, but it will make people feel extremely comfortable. The feeling that the limbs and bones are unfolding are really accessible but not available, but today, all the listening under the stands Everyone has such a feeling.

It seems that I am standing in the boundless green, looking up at the beautiful moon, opening my arms, and there is nothing to worry about in my heart.

That feeling is really wonderful.

Ouyang Qingyin closed her eyes, Ye Tongtong closed her eyes, Wu Menglin closed her eyes, Sun Jiankai closed her eyes, Xiong Chunling closed her eyes... Almost all the people who listened to music in the concert hall carefully felt this refreshing mood like a spring breeze, the bright moon hanging in the air, and the ancient loneliness.

Zhao Yang's face turned pale, and Zhang Dongdong turned pale. Even Zhou Ding, a guy who didn't know much about music, turned extremely ugly. They originally came to see Ye Bihuang's jokes, but they didn't expect him to do so well.

Zhang Dongdong looked at Ye Bihuang with his eyes. Although he felt the wonderful artistic conception of Ye Bihuang playing music, his deep fear of losing had made him have no time to experience the beautiful moment.

Le closed, Ye Bihuang gently put down his hands and opened his eyes. The stage was silent, and no one spoke for three minutes.

"Papa," Shang Ruiguo applauded gently.

Then I remembered the warm applause.

Shang Ruiguo, Sun Jiankai and Xiong Chunling cast praise at Ye Bihuang. Originally, they thought that Ye Bihuang had no possibility of winning at all. After all, Zhang Dongdong's performance was quite perfect. How could they think that Ye Bihuang was the biggest dark horse, an absolute musical genius.

Ouyang Qingyin stood under the stage and held the microphone: "Two PK students have finished playing. Now please ask the judges to make comments."

Shang Ruiguo picked up the microphone and said with a smile, "Ye Bihuang, you are definitely a musical genius."

"Ye Bihuang's performance is perfect." This is Sun Jiankai's original words.

Xiong Chunling looked at Zhang Dongdong with a little regret: "Although Zhang Dongdong performed very well, I have to say that Ye Bihuang's song just now has reached the international standard."

After Xiong Chunling's words, the audience's eyes were bright. They all knew that Ye Bihuang's performance was quite good, but Professor Xiong actually said that his performance level was international. What does that mean? Ye Bihuang's achievements will be unlimited in the future. Is Ye Bihuang a potential stock or a high performance? Stocks, absolutely.

The eyes of countless girls under the stage have turned into heart-shaped, and they can't wait to go on stage now to give Ye Bihuang a flower.

Ouyang Qingyin discussed with the judges, and finally cleared her throat and announced the final result: "Classmates, teachers, I now announce the results of this real-life piano PK. Ye Bihuang has won this challenge. Congratulations to him."

Once again, the thunderous applause, whistles and cheers are mixed together, giving Ye Bihuang's supreme glory.

Ye Tongtong looked at Ye Bihuang. Even though she was surprised and frightened, it was the first time she heard Ye Bihuang play the piano, and she played so well.

My husband is a monster.

He is a genius, and he is better than anything else.

Ye Tongtong showed a bright smile, bright and breathtaking.

Wu Menglin looked at Ye Bihuang, who walked off the stage, stood up and said to Ye Bihuang, "Young man, the future is boundless."

In the face of the headmaster, Ye Bihuang still had to be polite. He laughed and said, "The subtle skill is not enough to mention."

After listening to Ye Bihuang's words, Shang Ruiguo was unhappy. He hurriedly said, "Ye Bihuang, you must like music very much if you can play such touching and wonderful music. Haven't you ever thought about developing talents in this field? Our Conservatory of Music will definitely open the door for you. Welcome you."

Ye Bihuang shook his head slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Shang, but I usually don't have much time to learn the piano. To be honest, I usually don't play the piano much. If it hadn't been for this challenge, I might have forgotten my talent in this field."

Xiong Chunling frowned and was about to speak. Shang Ruiguo hurriedly said, "Ye Bihuang, if you don't learn the piano, you will waste the talent given to you by God. If you specialize in the piano, you will definitely become a great weapon in the future. At that time, it will be famous in the world, such as Zhongtian, the money is rolling in. This is not a dream." There is no way. Shang Ruiguo doesn't want to ** Ye Bihuang in this way, but Ye Bihuang doesn't seem to be interested in the piano at all, which makes him a little anxious.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Well, I will consider this aspect. Thank you for your attention."

There was a circle of classmates behind Ye Bihuang and Pingwei. Naturally, they heard all their conversations in their ears. Many students sighed that they were all skilled, but they still didn't know anything. It was really too bad.

Zhang Dongdong stood in the distance with a pale face. He knew that he had lost and lost miserably.

Zhao Yang, Shangguan Qingshan and others trembled with anger. They had already planned it. When Ye Bihuang lost, they humiliated him. Unexpectedly, they lost their wives and soldiers. They made such a big show in this regard, and finally achieved Ye Bihuang

"Shang, what should we do next? Is it still according to the original plan?" Zhao Yang asked with gloomy eyes.

Shangguan Qingshan snorted coldly, "In the next game of Zhou Ding, he has good brushwork and calligraphy. He is no one of his peers, and he will definitely beat Ye Bihuang."

Zhou Ding nodded and said, "Of course there is no question. Ye Bihuang is really too arrogant. We must slap his face fiercely and get his face back."

Originally, these people were Ye Tongtong's pursuers and rivals in love, but they united because of Ye Bihuang, which shows how resented they were against Ye Bihuang.

And the students who opposed the Ye Bihuang Alliance also nodded one after another, and they were still very confident in Zhou Ding.

Zhang Dongdong walked behind them, and each of these people comforted him and ignored him. Zhang Dongdong felt very uncomfortable, like an injured beast that no one cared about.

Zhou Ding went to Ye Bihuang and handed over the already prepared challenge book: "Ye Bihuang, give you a month of preparation time to compete with Mobao. I hope you don't let me down."

Ye Bihuang took over the challenge book and said with a smile, "The brush calligraphy."

"Yes." Zhou Ding looked at Ye Bihuang calmly, as if he were looking at the defeated general.

"Although I don't write well, I still don't have any questions for you. It doesn't take a month to prepare. Just three days later, do you dare to answer it?"

"That's what you said." Zhou Ding snorted coldly, "There is a competition place and time on the post, but the date will be changed to three days later. I hope you don't dare to come at that time."

"Hehe..." Ye Bihuang smiled faintly and turned away.

Is Zhou Ding's eyes full of hatred when he looks at Ye Bihuang? She likes Ye Tongtong very much, but Ye Tongtong falls in love with this boy. He hates him very much, but there is nothing he can do. The only thing he can do now is to defeat Ye Bihuang to show his strong side. Maybe he still has a chance.

Ye Bihuang walked straight to Ye Tongtong. Ye Tongtong obediently stretched out his hand and shook hands with Ye Bihuang, and a pair of golden boys and girls slowly walked towards the door of the concert hall.

Ye Bihuang's affairs are making a lot of noise in the whole school. Lan Muxi, Xia Na and Xiao Qiuyu also know it, but Ye Bihuang did not let them come here to watch the real person PK. Although the women indirectly knew each other's existence, something unexpected might happen when they suddenly met. Ye Bihuang was still ready to sneak in. In fact, he also has a headache in dealing with the relationship between women, and now he can only talk step by step.

"Ye Bihuang, isn't it?" A cold voice came from behind.

"You are." Ye Bihuang frowned.

Zhao Yang was about to die of anger. He thought that he had met several times. Ye Bihuang could know him. It turned out that the other party didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Zhao Yang." Zhao Yang pretended to be cold and said, "I heard that you have deliberately shortened the competition cycle, and you will compete with Zhou Ding in calligraphy in a week."

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Yes, what can I do for you?"

"After the duel with Zhou Ding, the three of us want to challenge you basketball. Do you dare to take it?" Behind Zhao Yang are Shangguan Qingshan and another unknown tall and strong boy.

"Three against one." Ye Bihuang frowned.

"Three against three, you can find two more classmates to help you."

"Good." Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "I'm a sportsman in junior high school and senior high school. Don't cry then... I will also completely destroy your courage to challenge me and leave an eternal shadow in your hearts."

"You." Zhao Yang is so angry. He has grown up and has never seen such an arrogant person.

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "The time is set on the day of the game between me and Zhou Ding. After I beat Zhou Ding, I will play basketball with you directly. I don't know if you dare to take it." Now Ye Bihuang is the focus wherever he goes. In addition to a popular figure like Shangguan Qingshan, Zhao Yang is a well-known sportsman in school, so when the three of them talked just now, they were quickly surrounded by a large circle of people.

Listening to the dialogue between the three of them, many students felt that Ye Bihuang was too arrogant, and many people felt that Ye Bihuang was quite domineering, that kind of calm self-confidence and calmness, and the confidence that I will win, which really impressed them.

Looking at Ye Bihuang's back, who hugged Ye Tongtong's waist, Shangguan Qingshan gritted his teeth and said, "It's too arrogant. I must find a way to punish him."