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Chapter 845 You are nothing more than that

Music can kill people.

In the huge auditorium, there was a dark and painful breath, and the deep aura of ghosts, just like hell.

As the sound of the piano changed, there was more joy in the darkness, as if the soul fell into hell, recalling the joy in the world, slowly getting rid of the pain and fear of hell.

Finally, the cheerful and bright tone prevailed and the whole song became joyful.

Most people actually don't understand the piano.

This song Don Juan, anyone who doesn’t understand, can’t understand it at all.

It sounds scattered and gives people a feeling of scatteredness.

But those who have reached a certain level of piano attainment know the horrors.

But no matter who understands or doesn't understand, they are dragged into the sound of the piano.

artistic conception!

That's right.

This is the artistic conception that Su Mu showed before.

Even, even more than that.

Several university professors from the art department of Dongyang University almost went crazy.

What's wrong with this world?

Such a genius, actually... unknown?

And so are Su Mu.

Obviously so evil, but the game is like a game?

What do you do is not better than if you participate in the talent show and become an idol star?

An art master in his twenties is light in the world.

Professor Ning frowned, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.

Zhu Ruirui was a little angry!

"This bastard is really so powerful, Sister Yan, what if... what...!"

Professor Ning shook his head. Although he was worried, he was very firm in his mouth:

"Impossible, have you seen him lose?"

In Professor Ning's opinion, it would be strange if Feng Qinghuang had no real skills.

It is not something that cannot be understood by overcoming Su Mu's ability.

But can Su Mu withstand it?

She doesn't know.

She was not sure, but there was no trace of it on her face.

Off the field and on the Internet, countless people also became worried.

The competition has been no longer a communication.

This blindfolded guy is so powerful.

This made them secretly worry for Su Mu.

The students in the exchange group were originally dejected, but now they were so excited that they held their hands in their chests, looking at Feng Qinghuang frantically, like a pilgrimage.

Liu Jianming and the dean of the Department of Art of Dongyang University frowned at the same time!

Old Liu doesn’t understand, but the dean understands it very much.

Feng Qinghuang's strength is only stronger than Su Mu's previous class.

However, Feng Qinghuang was blindfolded.

And it's a random track.

This shows that there are too many problems.

Su Mu may not be inferior to the other party in terms of technology.

But in other aspects, it was a complete failure.

unless……!

Su Mu can also order songs at will like the other party, and then play them blindfolded.

But this became an imitation again.

Therefore, the other party was invincible as soon as he came up.

There is and only one way to defeat the other.

That is, Su Mu directly blindfolded this song Don Juan, and then surpassed the other party.

But how is it possible?

I have to admit that the other party's trump card is the real killer weapon.

Attainments surpassed Master Cole.

Showing skills even more to the ceiling.

Until the sound of the piano stopped.

Everyone is still immersed in it.

Feng Qinghuang reached out and pulled off the blindfolded tie, then stood up and looked at Su Mu.

The entire auditorium was still dead silent.

It took a long time before bursts of amazement came from the auditorium.

Everyone's eyes widened, and their expressions were like a dream.

Master Cole sighed softly and raised his hand to applaud.

He could no longer find any words to praise.

The music score is just like this. Can it still make the player surpass the music score?

It's like an exam

The paper is divided into 100 points.

He Kerr worked hard all his life, and got 99:5 in this test paper.

And the other party, with his eyes closed, scored 100 points.

Shocked?

Actually, there is nothing shocking.

Cole is already numb.

At this time, except for applause, everything is unnecessary.

Slap sex!

The applause slowly gathered together and turned into a rustling sound.

Finally, the applause was thunderous.

No matter who it is, I forgot everything else at this time, and applause is the best way to express it.

The other party deserves it.

Even Su Mu stretched out his hands and gently patted him.

People really can't compare with each other.

He was born in the Hall of Heroes, the son of the four major tribes, and received fragments of the emperor's armor given to him by his family. This guy must be really not simple.

Professor Ning and Zhu Ruirui were also applauding, but the expressions on their faces were a bit forced to open business.

There was a burst of applause in the auditorium, but there was a silence in the square outside.

Listening to the live broadcast is completely different.

In addition, more than 100,000 people outside have long been impressed by Su Mu's magical performance and have become his brainless fans. That feeling is really Su Mu farts, and they will try their best to come up and smell it, and they have to give a thumbs up and praise it.

.

Hey, it smells so good.

Therefore, the more powerful Feng Qinghuang is, the more depressed they are.

There was also a wailing sound on the Internet.

Various live broadcast rooms, social media, barrage, and comments take off.

"It's over."

"The scumbag Su is going to lose."

"Which bastard called him Su Shen just now? Come out for me."

"What is this grandson doing? He wants to go against the will of heaven? But this pussy is really big and round, and I am convinced."

"Although, I'm very convinced."

"What should I do? I have already made a bet with my roommate. If the scumbag loses this game, I will take off all my clothes and run naked."

"Hahaha, what building is upstairs? I'll go watch."

"Building 3 of the girls' dormitory, are you here?"

"I'm still a girl, my god."

"Who do you want to have a day? I'll sit you to death."

In the auditorium, almost everyone stood up.

Even the reporter applauded desperately, regardless of the redness of his palms.

This scene is worthy of being a special book for us and our enemies.

Liu Jianming, the dean of the Department of Art, and several professors from Dongyang University, also woke up at this time.

Old Liu quickly threw the regret in his heart out of nowhere.

Dongyang University has actually won.

Just the nine games before Su Mu is enough to explain everything.

In this game, Su Mu would be better off not going to end.

In this way, everyone is happy.

Principal Liu smiled and applauded warmly.

Feng Qinghuang's face did not change, but just smiled slightly, bowed gently to the audience, then tied her tie, put on her coat, stretched out her hand to Su Mu, and returned to her seat.

That's very obvious.

It's your turn to perform.

Liu Jianming quickly winked at the host.

The host woke up and came to Su Mu's side, raising his hand to signal that the applause could stop.

Then he asked with a smile:

"Professor Su, you are sorry to the one just now. Until now, we still don't know the name of this gentleman."

Su Mu smiled lightly:

"You can call him Mr. Feng."

The host was stunned.

Do you know each other?

Is there any grudges?

He quickly came to his senses and said with a smile:

"It turns out to be Mr. Feng, Professor Su, how do you think Mr. Feng's performance?"

The whole audience was quiet and everyone was looking forward to Su Mu's evaluation.

Su Mu said four words very simply.

The host was so hungry that he didn't vomit blood.

Liu Jianming and others' expressions were instantly stiff.

However, the exchange group was collectively angry.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment.

What does the scumbag Su mean?

But that's it?

His evaluation is...but that's it?

Unexpectedly, Su Mu had another sentence.

He took advantage of the host's dazedness and grabbed the microphone from his hand, looked at the everyone in the exchange group and said lightly:

“I mean…!”

"You...but that's it."

"I'm not targeting one of you..."

"I mean your entire so-called elegant, Western classical music circle."

"In front of me, you... are all trash."

The audience suddenly fell into the needle.

Everyone opened their mouths in horror.

Liu Jianming's eyes turned black and he fell down straight.

God.

Take this animal.


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