The timbre played with Zhenqi does not sound special on the surface, but it contains a certain degree of aggression.
Just like the lion's roar technique, this is a special sonic attack technique.
Moreover, this attack method is extremely targeted.
The true energy condensed into a thread, mixed with the music, and stabbed towards Xiao Chenyu.
Xiao Chenyu, who was originally in good condition, suddenly became dazed as if his head had been pricked by a needle.
Playing the piano is something that requires great concentration, and a sudden change immediately disrupted Xiao Chenyu's rhythm.
The notes became chaotic and soon became like noise.
Everyone in the hall frowned, even people who didn't understand music could tell something was wrong at this time.
What kind of thing is this playing? It is simply destroying human eardrums!
On the contrary, the sound of Fan Tingting's flute was always steady and produced pleasant notes.
Xiao Qinghe's face was livid. He knew the music and there was no need to continue. Even any fool knew that Xiao Chenyu had already lost.
Even Wu Qianlian found it difficult to accept that Xiao Chenyu's performance this time was even worse than usual.
Yang Haoran quietly withdrew the sonic attack, and Xiao Chenyu's impatient heart began to calm down.
Only then did he realize his mistake and simply slapped his hands on the keys.
He shouted angrily: "Forget it, this is no longer a contest, I give up."
The sound of the musical instruments stopped suddenly, and the hall was silent.
Yang Haoran walked to Fan Tingting's side with a smile and saw the sweat on Fan Tingting's forehead.
Fan Tingting's skills are too shallow, and it's still a bit too taxing on her body.
Yang Haoran pressed his hand on Fan Tingting's shoulder distressedly, and a soft influx of Qi slowly flowed into her.
Fan Tingting's eyes lit up, as if a thirsty person suddenly drank sweet spring water and felt refreshed.
The five referees looked at each other and felt a little weird.
It was Xiao Chenyu who clearly had the advantage, so how could it end up like this?
It's a pity that a good hand was played badly.
In any case, the results of the competition are independent of the reasons.
So the young man stood up again and looked at Fan Tingting.
"Fan Tingting won this competition."
Fan Tingting jumped up happily: "Brother, we won."
Yang Haoran smiled: "Be careful of arrogance and impetuosity, this is just the beginning.
What we need is not a victory, but a complete crushing.
Let some self-righteous people understand the difference between a princess and trash!"
These words are obviously aimed at Wu Qianlian and Xiao Chenyu.
Wu Qianlian was so angry that her orifices were filled with smoke, and she was a little frustrated.
"Don't be complacent, Chen Yu just didn't perform well, so you took advantage of it.
Otherwise, how could you possibly be as good as my Chenyu if you are really capable?"
Xiao Chenyu looked depressed, and his head still hurt a little.
I always felt like something was wrong just now, but I couldn't express it.
"Son, don't worry, it's just a one-time misperformance, and the next step will make them feel desperate!"
Wu Qianlian comforted Xiao Chenyu with a vicious expression on her face.
Xiao Chenyu nodded: "I won't lose. It's impossible for a cheap girl to surpass me!"
Even Wu Yulian and the others were very surprised by this result.
When did Fan Tingting play the flute so well? Read the novel
Su Yining had a weird look on her face, always feeling like there was something wrong here.
But no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't think of anything wrong.
Yang Haoran looked at Wu Qianlian's side with a smile.
"It's up to you to decide what to compete next."
Wu Qianlian's eyes were dark and indignant.
"Don't be proud, let's play chess next, Go!
I’m afraid this little bitch doesn’t even know the rules of Go, right?”
Wu Yulian looked helpless on the opposite side. Fan Tingting had never learned Go before.
Originally I thought Fan Tingting was already excellent, but when compared with a young master from a wealthy family like Xiao Chenyu, I really felt the gap.
Su Yining had seen Yang Haoran teach Fan Tingting how to play Go, but he didn't know what his level was.
"Yang Haoran, how is Tingting's Go game? Are you sure?"
Yang Haoran glanced at her: "Are you questioning it?
Don’t worry, famous teachers make great disciples, you’ll know it just by looking at me.
How could I, such a great master, teach students who are no good?
I can’t say that the level is very good, but it’s just average, and it can be ranked third in China.”
Fan Tingting's eyes widened with confusion on her face: "Brother, why do you say you are third in China?
What does this third mean?”
Yang Haoran touched Fan Tingting's head.
"Because the first master of Go is your master, and the second one is me. Of course you can only be ranked third."
Fan Tingting rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue.
Although she knew that Yang Haoran was very powerful, she still boasted a little too much this time.
Su Yining even scoffed. She already knew Yang Haoran's unreliable character, so she didn't need to ask this question just now.
Yang Haoran smiled shamelessly and touched his nose.
What I just said was a bit bragging, but it was more than enough to only beat Xiao Chenyu.
Yang Haoran said to Wu Qianlian: "Okay, let's start now. Is there a referee this time?"
How could there be no referee? Xiao Qinghe had invited many Go masters in advance.
Soon a ten-year-old man was invited to serve as the Go referee this time.
Unlike the musical instrument competition just now, the rules of Go are strict, so there is no need to talk nonsense.
Soon a staff member put up the chessboard and synchronized the image to the big screen.
In this way, everyone in the hall can always follow the progress of the chess game through the big screen.
Xiao Chenyu and Fan Tingting sat on both sides of the chessboard.
Xiao Chenyu was full of confidence and held his breath to get back the face he had just lost.
Fan Tingting looks very relaxed and at ease, but in fact she is a little at a loss.
Her level of Go is only at the beginning, and she can't even tell the difference between winning and losing. Of course, she has to rely on Yang Haoran to cheat to win.
Following the referee's order, the two began to play chess, and black and white stones kept falling on the chessboard.
In something like Go, you can't tell much at first.
When the chess game unfolds and the black and white pieces are really fighting, it is only then that the level can be seen.
There were more and more black and white pieces on the big screen, and the battle began to become fierce.
Many Go masters have already seen the clues.
"That little girl has extraordinary skills. She must have received guidance from famous experts."
"He actually perfectly integrated the art of war into Go. It's not simple. It can even be compared with national players. What a genius!"
