Ye Yunxiao is angry and funny.

I have long heard of Gao Guo's hobby, and the celebrities and cultural heritage of many countries are almost all said to be theirs by Gao Guo.

It's just that I didn't expect that one day, he, the Cloud Immortal King and the Piano Emperor, would also be changed by Gao Guoren with one mouth.

"Nonsense, the piano emperor obviously speaks Chinese, and besides, last time Jamie pretended to be the piano emperor, but he was expelled from the piano world." Chen Xueyao said angrily, she has completely lost her elegance, the piano emperor is her faith, the pride of Huaguo, she can't bear the piano emperor to become a Goguryeo for no reason.

Park Changyun said proudly: "I can also speak Chinese, am I a Chinese?" Jamie pretending to be a piano emperor, of course, will be expelled from the piano world, and my Goguryeo piano emperor cannot be desecrated. Chen

Xueyao was almost vomiting blood, she had never met such a brazen person.

At this moment, An Ruoxi couldn't hold back any longer, stood up angrily, and said sharply: "The piano emperor personally said the four words of us Chinese at the party, and the Chinese rhapsody he played has now been included in the top 100 piano masterpieces in the world, how big is your face, you actually said that the piano emperor is your Goguryeo?" "

Well said!

The people in the restaurant chimed in.

"That's just that you Chinese people have dealt with video and sound! Deception, this is the usual method of you Chinese people. Park Changyun sneered.

An Ruoxi is going crazy, the facts that everyone in the world knows, but they are simply distorted by this Goguryeo people.

At this time, Chen Xueyao said loudly: "Park Changyun, don't chirp crookedly, you said that the tune I played was full of mistakes and omissions, then if you have the ability, you can compete with me."

Park Changyun took a gesture and said contemptuously: "You are a nobody on the list, you are not qualified to compare with me, but in order for you Chinese people to know what real piano art is, I will let you open your eyes." The

guests in the restaurant were all furious, and they looked at Chen Xueyao expectantly, hoping that she could teach this unbelievable Park Changyun a good lesson.

"The world's top 100 piano songs, you can choose, so as not to say that we Chinese people are bullying guests." Chen Xueyao said confidently that although she was not on the list three years ago, her progress in the past three years can be said to be changing with each passing day, according to Master Xiao Chunfeng, she should be able to rank in the top ten of the young pianist list now, and it should be no problem to beat Park Changyun.

"There is no artificial intelligence scoring system here, there are not professional judges here, and it is your home field of Chinese people, what should you do when you reverse right and wrong?" Park Chang-woon said loudly.

"Then how do you compare?" Chen Xueyao suppressed her anger and said.

"Compared to rhythm and speed, this is the most important skill of the piano, and you can distinguish the accuracy and rate with the rhythm software on your phone, do you dare?" Park Changyun asked, but his eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

In fact, from the tune Chen Xueyao played just now, he knew that Chen Xueyao might really surpass him in terms of overall skills.

But when it comes to rhythm and speed, there is absolutely no one among the young pianists who can beat him.

"Okay." Chen Xueyao responded.

At the beginning of the competition, the screen on the mobile phone was connected to the large screen of Tianyue Restaurant, so that everyone could clearly see the real-time accuracy and rate.

Chen Xueyao took a deep breath and put one hand on the piano key, and the other hand on her thigh.

Suddenly, her hands were up, and a strong and fast beat sounded, and it got faster and faster.

A minute later, Chen Xueyao stopped, a layer of sweat on her forehead.

There was a round of applause.

"It's amazing, the accuracy rate is 93 percent, and the rate reaches 840 syllables per minute."

"This speed is decided, I remember that the fastest hand speed record of a young pianist is 890, it has been maintained for ten years, no one can surpass it, and the speed of 840 is already the world's top."

Chen Xueyao breathed a sigh of relief, she played exceptionally this time, and believed that she would never lose.

At this time, Park Changyun sat down, smiled contemptuously, and began to play.

As soon as the piano sounded, everyone's eyes became horrified, and Chen Xueyao's face that had just relaxed became extremely ugly.

"Ninety-three percent accuracy, 880 syllables per minute."

Park Changyun stood up, looked around triumphantly, looked at the silent guests around him, and said loudly: "I said, you Chinese people don't understand art at all, and what if you have a large population, you are just soft eggs." "

Everyone present was full of humiliation and grief.

Especially Chen Xueyao, her lower lip was bitten out of blood.

She lost at the hands of Park Changyun, which disgraced the country of Dehua, and she was a sinner.

"Hahaha, this is also called technology? This is also called playing the piano? You're kidding me. Suddenly, a sarcastic laugh sounded, but it was Ye Yunxiao who stood up and walked to the center of the field.

"Where did you come from? Do you know the piano? Park Changyun shouted.

"I didn't know how to play the piano, but I can call you a pianist just now when I saw you playing blindly, so I guess I am too." Ye Yunxiao spread his hands.

Park Changyun said angrily: "You Chinese people can't win, just talk about it, you are insulting the piano art!"

"What if I'm faster than you?" Ye Yunxiao asked.

"No way, if you're faster than me, I'll call you grandpa." Park Chang-woon said loudly.

"I don't want a grandson like you, if I win, you can kneel down and kowtow to thousands of Chinese to confess." Ye Yunxiao said coldly.

"Okay, if you lose, you get down on your knees and call me Dad." Park Changyun sneered, his expression was extremely confident, no one could be faster than him.

"If the faster the speed, the stronger the strength, then I, a person who doesn't understand the piano, will let you see now what strength is." Ye Yunxiao sneered and sat down in front of the piano.

On the VIP seat not far away, An Ruoxi's eyes widened, can this man surprise her this time?

At this moment, Ye Yunxiao's hand was moved, and the syllables instantly reached their peak like a wave, and everyone's hairs stood up.

Hurry, that's really fast, I can't even see my hands.

I only felt countless bees buzzing in my ears, and my hair was constantly upturned as if it had been electrified.

A minute passed quickly, and everyone stared at the big screen in a daze, and then everyone cheered.

"Ninety-four percent accuracy, 910 syllables per minute."

Is this all a world record?

"How? If speed is everything, can I, who don't know the piano, be a world-class master? Ye Yunxiao sneered and asked Park Changyun, who was already stunned.

"No way, how can you be so fast? You must have cheated. Park Chang-yun shouted uncontrollably.

"In front of everyone's eyes, if you want to play tricks, although we Chinese people are a country of etiquette, we are only polite to people, and we have always been serving animals with sticks, kneel down and kowtow to all Chinese to confess." Ye Yunxiao said coldly, staring at Park Changyun with his eyes like electricity.

"Kneel down and confess."

"Get on your knees."

"Get on your knees."

The people in the restaurant were already screaming with emotion, and all of them had proud expressions on their faces.

At this moment, this man who doesn't know the piano has brought everyone here a kind of glory called national self-esteem.

We Chinese are by no means soft eggs!

Spiritually and culturally, we Chinese are bound to squeeze into the top of the world's powers.

Park Changyun's whole body trembled, his mind was robbed, his brain was blank, and he felt like a little sheep surrounded by wolves.

In the past, when he was in China, the Chinese people around him were all flattering.

Now, how has it changed!

"Plop"

Park Changyun weakened his knees and knelt down.

"Kowtow." Ye Yunxiao shouted.

"Kowtow."

"Kowtow."

The crowd chimed in.

No, no....

Park Changyun still wanted to resist, but he felt a mountain-like force pressing his head, and he slammed into the ground.

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