Richardman stretched out his long neck like a duck, and his neck seemed to be pinched by a hand stretched out of thin air, and he could no longer breathe.

Richardman was not sure if he could pop up with his hands. He just wanted to accept someone as a student, but now it seems that the other party's level is completely his teacher.

This was the most shocking performance he had ever seen in his life, no doubt about it. Even in the movie, I never saw such a scene.

This bastard must have done it on purpose. He just seemed like a hammer. Now he has turned the world's piano master Mr. Richardman into a duck. He can't breathe and is about to suffocate. What is this level?

If the piano assessment is divided into 10 levels, this kid's level is at least 12 levels, which is more than two levels of professional level.

As the last ring finger fell, the two tigers played over.

quiet!

Extremely quiet!

It took half a minute, and there was no sound in the room.

"It's over?" Feng Dagang, who had the worst musical skills, said, "He didn't believe it. The song has been played, as if it had just reached its climax and was over, which makes people feel unsatisfied.

"crazying, impossible!" Richardman finally came up and said a word in one breath.

His evaluation of Ye Ziheng is wonderful, and his evaluation of Wu Fan's performance is crazysping and impossible (crazy, impossible).

This is obviously two different levels of evaluation.

I said that the movement played by Ye Ziheng is a classic, so the movement that cannot be played is a divine song. This song should only be found in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world. It is so shocking, too crazy, and too incredible.

"Baopaopaopaopaopaopao..." Clayderman began to applaud, and the other 78 people also echoed and applauded. The whole box filled the applause, celebrating this successful performance, one by one, was so excited that they could not help themselves.

Wu Fan waved his hand and everyone stopped.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I can do it. I don't have many songs. I remember this one more clearly!" Wu Fan scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Wu Fan did not lie. He used the piano prince Lang Lang of the Dragon clan. With his own cultivation, especially since he had practiced the Tianyang Polo needle, his index finger flicked his wrist slightly, and his strengthless power creation skills perfectly matched the piano fingering.

Even Lang Lang could not play at his level even though he was alive. At least his hand speed could not be as fast as Wu Fan, and he could not play at this level with one hand.

Wu Fan used the Great Man, and now he switched back to himself. He didn't know whether his performance was successful. Judging from everyone's expressions and actions, he should not have failed.

"Mr. Wu, you are too modest. You can enjoy your magical performance in your lifetime. It is worth dying tomorrow. Please forgive me for your contempt for you just now!" Richardman bowed deeply, with a standard 90-degree bow.

This is the first time that Richardman has been born to give such a great gift to people, even he has never treated his teacher so grandly.

It’s okay to hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening.

As a world piano master, I have admired so many classics, and there are very few performances that can really impress him. The most amazing pianists in the world, combined, have less skills than this young man. It can even be said that he can challenge the piano with one hand, and can arrange and interpret a familiar children's song to this level, and it is improvised. Without any rehearsal, he really suspects that God changed his clothes and sat here to play.

Everyone was completely shocked. They originally wanted to continue to step on this young man. The respected Richardman gave him such a great gift. Then this young man must have real ideas and only a fool would continue to step on him.

If Ye Ziheng's performance made Richardman's eyes lit up, then Wu Fan's performance had already made him crazy.

"Brother Fan is amazing, I've seen it!" Tian Ye gave a thumbs up. He originally called Zifan's younger brother, but now he changed his name.

"Master Fan, I admire you very much!" Feng Dagang also raised his thumb.

Others raised their thumbs up as well.

"Uh uh uh, that's what, sorry, the repertoire I played is too vulgar... It's a name that is insulting the art of elegant art, that, I have the opportunity to play an elegant song for everyone. Now I'm tired, let's take a break!" Wu Fan said with a red face.

"The vulgarity and elegance come from life. Master Wu has played such an ordinary music score into a divine song. It has reached its peak. What a blessing if I am lucky enough to listen to Mr. Taoist's little apple. I just happened to have a concert tomorrow. Please come out on the big scroll, so don't refuse!" Richardman bowed again with a 90-degree thunder.

"No, no..." Wu Fan hesitated, and had a hidden secret.

"Master Wu, please make any requests. Please do not refuse the performance tomorrow night!" Chadman said earnestly.

"Mr. Richardman, please don't get me wrong. I have no requirements. I just think I am a vulgar person and can only make a big spoon and can't get a big meal. Your concert tomorrow will definitely be full of guests and celebrities. Everyone comes from the upper class. I am a local bun, so why are you going to join in the fun? I'm afraid you will cause trouble for you!" Wu Fan said shyly.

"What? You only know how to make big spoons? Are you a vulgar person? Who said this? Who dares to say that? When I see Ji Tianning tomorrow, I will let him go with me." Richardman was furious.

Ji Tianning? Could it be that the emperor of the dynasty will come to listen to this concert tomorrow? Wu Fan's expression moved and he was calculating. Richardman was too excited just now and he would not have revealed this shocking secret. If he had a normal dinner party, he would not have said it.

"Forget it, I'm used to being trampled by others. I don't think it's a big deal." Wu Fan said with a smile.

"No, you must say it out loud. You cannot let this trend develop. This is simply a blasphemy to elegant art. Some people step on Master Wu today, and someone will insult Master Wu tomorrow. For a world-class treasure like you, I have the obligation to protect you, and everyone has the obligation to protect you." Richardman said righteously and his eyes were bright.

"Don't be angry. It was said by your friends of your proud disciple. It's nothing more than them. They cheered me just now, forget it!" Wu Fan carefully pointed at the few people sitting.

"Ye Ziheng, you are so bold. Who gave you the courage to join your friends in blasphemy of elegant art and insult the master of art. From now on, you will not be my student." Clayderman was extremely angry. He never expected that he was his proud disciple. He deliberately arranged this dinner. Yours was just the young man in front of him. If this was just an ordinary person, it would be fine, but he was a rising star in the art world, destined to be dazzling. The sky of history is like the sun. Compared with it, any steel bar is like fireflies to the sun and wells to the sea. This kind of slightness is simply unforgivable.

"Master Wu, I don't know Mount Tai, please forgive me!" Ye Ziheng was also confused at this time. Unexpectedly, he stepped on a nail and not only stabbed his own feet, but also lost a world-class master.

"Forget it, you can correct your mistakes. I'm sorry, who made me look like a local bun?" Wu Fan sighed.

"Mr. Chadman, please forgive me if you want to forgive me. Ye Ziheng is also a piece of uncensored jade. If you polish it carefully, you will become a dazzling star. I hope you will give him this opportunity." Wu Fan said.

"Listen to the master's orders." Richardman bowed to the dragon clan's etiquette, which was very irregular, but his sincerity was enough.

"Master Wu, thank you for giving me this opportunity. Your skills are superb. You can't stand the Dragon Clan. This is the Dragon Clan. There should not be many people in the world who have reached your level. Moreover, you have a broad mind and don't hold past grudges. Forgive my ignorant actions. Now I feel that I am the same as a villain. I sincerely apologize to you. Sorry, Master Wu!" Ye Ziheng also bowed 90 degrees with his master.

"This girl is named Liu Piaopiao. She has good basic skills. If you don't dislike her, you should accept her as a student!" Wu Fan continued.

"Abide by the order!" said Richardman.

Alas, I should have tried to please Liu Piaopiao, but this boy stole the limelight. There was no way, the opponent was too strong. Although Ye Ziheng felt uncomfortable, he was indeed convinced.

"No, Mr. Richardman, I already have a teacher, sorry!" Liu Piaopiao apologized Richardman.

What? With the teacher candidate? Is there anyone more suitable than Richardman? Liu Piaopiao, aren’t you looking for a world-class piano to be a teacher? He actually refused on the spot.

Everyone was surprised.

Happy!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!