However, between each note, there is an extremely short pause!
Moreover, the dwell time between each note is different.
This is equivalent to completing these seventy-two notes, and you must control these short stops seventy-one times!
This cannot help but require super high hand speed and extremely powerful control ability!
It is precisely because of this problem that countless music cannot even start the tune.
But now, Zhang Fan, the beast, has actually done it.
As for Joe Jesse, his face suddenly turned pale.
Zhang Fan did it! He really did it!
You know, hell fire is the most difficult to tune into!
Zhang Fan has accomplished the most difficult thing, but what happens next?
Isn't it...
No, no!
This song "Hell Fire" is more physically demanding than the previous song numbered 99!
There are more than a hundred people on their side!
One song lasts four minutes and twenty seconds!
With more than a hundred people, it will only take six or seven hours!
Consume this guy to death!
At this moment, the confidence of everyone in the participating seats collapsed!
How can they compete with Zhang Fan?
What a brutal rhythm.
When Zhang Fan finished Hellfire, the guy in B02 raised his hand!
"Admit defeat!"
At the same time, he also gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up!
Anyone who can complete this piece is simply awesome!
The third person in the world!
How could there be such a powerful person in China?
Revenge, get back Gil!
"b03!" Zhang Fan continued to call names!
At this time, Joe Jesse spoke!
"Which of you dares to admit defeat directly, I won't let you go easily! You must persist until the last moment!"
At this moment, Joe Jesse could no longer care about shame.
All he could think about was: Zhang Fan must lose!
Otherwise, this revenge war will be a big joke.
The Royal Academy of Music will also become a joke!
After all, Zhang Fan had never studied at the Royal Conservatory of Music.
He will never allow this.
Hearing this, the expressions of countless Waiguoren who participated in the competition changed.
At this moment, a handsome red-haired young man stood up!
"I think losing is not a shameful thing! There is no end to learning, Zhang Fan, show us that the music of Black Cross can also be completed. Professor Joe Jesse, if you want to use wheel battles, let
Zhang Fan was exhausted and lost this match.
Sorry, I will not participate in such a dirty thing!
I take the initiative to admit defeat!" The red-haired young man said, picked up his guitar, and turned around to leave.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of other people on the field also changed.
"I think Mr. Zhang is a respectable opponent. I, Vicford, am willing to be the loser!" The middle-aged man sitting in A01 stood up, also carrying the violin, and left directly.
"Whoosh!"
More and more people are getting up, more and more!
Many people gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up, then turned and left!
Looking at this scene, Joe Jesse's face was extremely ferocious!
"Have you forgotten what you came for?"
"I only know that I am a musician! Revenge, just because of Mr. Zhang, won the championship of the music festival!
I just want to discuss things with Mr. Zhang.
But now, the strength shown by Mr. Zhang is intimidating to me! There is no need to continue the competition."
"Professor Joe Jesse, I'm sorry! My current strength and the songs of Black Seven Stars are not up to the task. It's because I can't compete with Zhang Fan!"
Soon, all the crooked nuts in the entire competition table disappeared!
Only a group of Chinese singers were left, looking at each other in shock!
Looking at this scene, the audience was completely excited!
"Wocao, wocao! What a show! If it weren't for knowing that these people are big bosses, I would definitely think that they were bribed by Zhang Fan."
"Just one song can make those crooked nuts admit defeat. How awesome is this!"
"These crooked nuts are quite clean and tidy. If you say you admit defeat, just admit defeat!"
"Haha, that Joe Jesse actually wants to use the human wave tactic to trick Zhang Fan. I have to say, this time, I give these crooks a thumbs up!"
"Speaking of which, Zhang Fan, this pervert, is really terrifying! Just for that song, his hand speed reached at least 2,000!"
"???I don't have enough education, don't lie to me! A professional e-sports player is only around 150. He's so awesome, he's worth 300! He's 2000?"
"Hey, you trash, do you know what this song is called, Hellfire! Go find a professional and ask!"
"But having said that, China has won, right?"
"Nonsense, all the crooked nuts are gone! You idiot!"
At the same time, Zhang Fan glanced at the audience, and after confirming that there was no crooked nut, he turned around and waved to Anmus!
"Professor, let's have hot pot tonight." After saying that, Zhang Fan turned around and left.
???
At this moment, countless people's eyes popped out at the competition seats.
Damn it, what is Zhang Fan doing?
Won't he continue?
What the hell happened?
I almost want to admit defeat.
At the same time, those in the audience were also dumbfounded.
"Wucao, what are you doing, Zhang Fan? Why don't you continue?"
"Wancao, doesn't he want the title of champion of this concert?"
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles! When it's over, take off your clothes and hide yourself and your name! Lying on the grass, you are so handsome."
"Not just killing one person, but clearly killing hundreds of people in one song!"
At the judges' table! Joe Jesse looked ferocious. He clenched his fist and punched the table.
"You bastard, you bastard! This kid Zhang Fan is definitely exhausted. If there is one more person, Zhang Fan will lose."
Otherwise, why would Zhang Fan leave?
"Haha!" Anmuth smiled coldly and said caringly as if he was caring for a mentally retarded person: "Jesse, don't be so angry that you are so angry. You go on, I'm going to eat hot pot!"
With that said, Anmus stood up and followed Zhang Fan's pace.
He came here mainly to see if Zhang Fanhe had any geniuses!
Result! Zhang Fan ruined the place all by himself, just for fun.
Come on, come on, let's go eat hot pot!
That retard Joe Jesse is pretty stupid too.
Zhang Fan has an Anjin level of strength. Wheel fighting is just a piece of cake. Everyone present is exhausted and he has nothing to do!
Mortals know nothing about power!
"Ahem! Jesse, my stomach hurts. You go on, I'm going to the toilet!" Ruth David also got up immediately!
Just kidding, he came here just for revenge, but with the result like this, is there any point in staying here?
"What, Professor Jesse, I have a stomachache too!"
The other judges also left one after another!
Joe Jesse clenched his fists, glanced sharply at the group of people in the audience, stood up and left.
Play! Whoever likes to play can play! I won’t play anymore!
Seeing that the judges' bench was empty, the eyes of a group of extremely excited singers in the audience widened.
???
Hey hey hey, we are here to compete.
There are no judges, so what are we going to do?
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