After Su Mu said this, he threw away the microphone.
Then, he walked directly to the other side of the stage.
The stage in the auditorium can sit in a symphony orchestra.
So at the beginning of preparation, many situations were considered and the preparation was very thorough.
There are two pianos on the stage.
"What is he doing?"
"Damn, I can't understand."
"But he looked so domineering when he spoke just now."
"Grass, domineering Jiba, I'm going to mess it up."
"The scumbag has played too hard. If he fails, he will definitely be doomed and will never be able to turn over."
"He actually dissed the entire Western classical music circle? It's so awesome."
"I'm still too young. I missed me back then, at his age..."
"You're still peeing and mud?"
"Get out of here."
On the stage, Su Mu released the universal wheel fixing pin on the grand piano legs and pushed the two pianos together.
Then, the keys are opposite.
He adjusted himself for a long time, then gestured with his arms and arms for a while before fixing the piano legs.
He had already kicked the stool aside.
The movements in his hands were constantly moving, but in his mind, he was having a final pull with Fat Master.
"Fat Master, Fat Ancestor, this time, I promise you that when this matter is over, I will take you to Japan immediately. Not to mention the three old people, three hundred people are not a problem."
Fatty, he thought for a long time:
"You said you're not going to be able to do it!"
Su Mu immediately swears:
"My son is out!"
Fatty is a little unfulfilled:
"I think about it, what else...!"
Su Mu didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only pretend to think, close his eyes, and stood between the two pianos, looking thoughtful.
Not to mention, this mysterious look really scared everyone.
There was a silence in the entire auditorium.
Su Mu confirmed that Feng Qinghuang was the same as himself.
Fragments of the Emperor's armor.
Also has a super intelligent brain.
However, that is not an intelligent brain with self-awareness.
Fat Master is equivalent to Ye Zu's clone, and is equivalent to the existence of Hui Sun.
The basic condition for the formation of the ultimate central superbrain of the Feng Dynasty, Mr. Ye, is that Ye Zu was once the smartest and most powerful president of the Royal Academy of Sciences in the Feng Empire.
Before Ye Zu died, he uploaded his thoughts to the Central Super Brain, which made the Super Brain truly come alive.
To put it bluntly, his existence is basically an omnipotent god.
Will a god allow other gods to exist?
Therefore, the clone he created must have a controllable back door.
Why is Fat Master arrogant in front of Su Mu and becomes a pug when he sees Ye Zu?
Obviously, Ye Zu has the ability to erase Fat Master's thoughts.
Fatty is the central super brain of the Temple of Heroes, and the Temple of Heroes is the escape ark created by the Feng Empire back then.
Of course, there are alternative super brains on this kind of ark, but there will never be an intelligent super brain that also has self-consciousness.
Therefore, no matter how strong Feng Qinghuang is, she cannot be stronger than Fatty.
When Su Youzheng escaped from the Heroic Spirit Hall, Fatty Master was stripped of the Heroic Spirit Hall, and all the information stored for the Feng Empire for millions of years were taken away.
Now, after thousands of years of development, the Temple of Valhalla is far superior to the earth in terms of science and technology and art.
But how to compare it with Fat Master’s vast storage like the universe?
If you want to cheat, then do it to the end.
On the stage, under the attention of everyone, Su Mu...!
Smiled.
Smiling brilliantly.
The snow-white and neat teeth shine under the camera.
"I won't blindfold."
"Because I'm afraid I'll miss the expression on your face."
Su Mu's eyes flew past everyone and finally frozen on Feng Qinghuang's face:
"Mr. Feng, are you willing to bet with me?"
For some reason, Feng Qinghuang's eyes hopped gently.
In his opinion, Su Mu's previous performance was not amazing to him.
Because he knew Su Mu’s true identity.
As the only pure blood species in the Feng royal family, if he didn't even have this ability, he would be surprised.
He thought that he had seen through Su Mu's trump card.
He thought that he had Su Mu's trump card, too.
But he was wrong.
Outrageously wrong.
That's right, fragments of the Emperor's armor were also implanted in his body, and a super intelligent brain was also implanted.
But this implant is a literal implant.
It is physical implantation.
And Su Mu's not.
Su Mu's...parasitic.
One is dead.
One is alive.
In the entire Heroic Spirit Hall, except for the direct blood of the Feng royal family, or from the Su Youyi lineage, no one knows that the super intelligent brain that controls the Heroic Spirit Hall has the intention.
Even if some of the four major clans know about it, they still have only a few understandings.
This is a big problem.
Feng Qinghuang believes that he has a trump card that is not inferior to Su Mu.
"What do you want to bet on?"
Su Mu said directly:
"I'm going to fight you, how about?"
Feng Qinghuang's eyes flashed and she looked at Su Mu deeply:
"Can."
Su Mu nodded:
"I'll set the time, you'll set the location."
Feng Qinghuang smiled slightly:
“Get achieved.”
Su Mu let out a long sigh.
That's good.
In the Pang Ye database, there are countless literary works that praise the Feng Dynasty that dissipated in the galaxy.
Many of them cannot be expressed by current musical means at all.
However, when the Feng royal family had just left the Zuxing and began to conquer the universe and establish that huge cosmic empire, many works expressed with primitive instruments were still born.
Among them, the most magnificent and famous piano concerto among these works.
The piano alone requires a cross-play.
But you can also peel off the piano from the concerto and use a piano solo.
One or two.
The best effect is naturally the cross-frame bomb.
This is actually equivalent to superimposing effects.
Feng Qinghuang’s database definitely does not have these things.
Because, even in the library of Pang Ye, the literary works from the beginning of the founding of the Feng Empire are actually not preserved.
The reason why the Galaxy Record can be preserved intact is entirely because it is so famous.
Su Mu gently pressed the keys on the keys.
Dingdong!
In the silent auditorium, with the blessing of sound reinforcement, the sound spread throughout the auditorium.
Let’s talk about it first.
Ancestor, don’t blame me. Your grandson, you will use the set of opening remarks that you bewitched every time. When you have the chance, I will definitely give you an incense stick.
Please bless me.
"I once had a dream."
"In my dream, I've seen something you can't imagine."
"Although it's a dream, those things still shock me."
"In my dream, I crossed the galaxy and witnessed the changes of the galaxy."
"In my dream, I saw millions of warships dragging their long tail flames and igniting the entire Milky Way."
"So I know that our journey is the sea of stars."