Hao Duoyu threw the goblet on the ground and scolded loudly, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and Edward also heard the sound and came over.

"What's going on? Didn't I expel you two? Why are you still here?" Edward knew this when he saw it was Tom and his apprentice, and it was them.

Perhaps because Americans are used to being arrogant, David did not realize his mistake at all, and even defended himself: "He said he wanted to compete with me on tongue twisters in Mandarin!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

David's words immediately aroused the hatred of many Americans!

Everyone feels that this Chinese person is really bullying others. He actually competes with Americans in speaking Mandarin. This is not how bullying is done, right?

Just as Yang Liu was about to explain, Hao Duoyu stopped him. He just wanted to see what other tricks David could pull off.

Ye Zisu was also very angry on the sidelines. Americans could do such dishonorable things, which directly refreshed her understanding of Americans.

Not all Americans are good people, and vice versa.

Relatively speaking, Edward is a good man, David?

Haha, he is a scumbag.

Although David's words aroused dissatisfaction among many people, Edward still didn't believe it. Judging from Hao Duoyu's music, he is not that kind of person!

The kind of person David talks about cannot write such indifferent music.

"What's going on?" Edward asked.

Just as David was about to speak, he was stopped by Edward. He pointed at Hao Duoyu and said, "Don't speak, let him speak!"

At this time, Hao Duoyu said: "This guy attacked our Chinese folk music as soon as we met, and later he wanted to compete with me, a person who can't play the piano, so I asked him to compete with me in tongue twisters!

"

After Hao Duoyu explained this, everyone suddenly realized that many people at the scene did not believe what Hao Duoyu said and thought that he was being arrogant and forceful to defend himself.

Edward didn't know whether others believed him or not, but he believed Hao Duoyu's words. David had a history of attacking Chinese folk music, and he was really good at playing piano in competitions with others.

"Apologise to him and get out!" Edward pointed at David and said.

"Don't forget, you are an American!" David reminded unconvinced.

We are all compatriots. It doesn’t matter if you don’t help me, but you still help outsiders! You still want me to apologize to him? It’s a disgrace to Americans!

Even if we Americans do something wrong, we will never apologize!

David thought in his mind.

"Precisely because I am an American, I will be more able to maintain the image of Americans outside, instead of blindly smearing and trying to whitewash it like some people do. Facts are facts. How can two sentences be enough?"

Make it clear?"

Edward's words made Hao Duoyu look at him with admiration.

There are truly smart people in every country, and the old man Edward is one of them.

Hao Duoyu also saw David's dissatisfaction, so he asked: "Are you a real pianist?"

"Of course!"

David's answer was affirmative, and he was quite confident about his career.

"No, you're not!"

Hearing Hao Duoyu's words, David laughed and asked: "I'm not, you are?"

"I'm not, but you're even less. You're just a pianist at best. Do you have any works that really belong to you?" Hao Duoyu said directly sarcastically.

His words made David silent.

A work that is truly your own?

This is easy to say but really difficult to do, especially under the aura of Beethoven, Mozart, Chopin and other masters, it can be said that there are fewer and fewer original and classic piano music.

"I don't know piano, but I know music. Don't you want to compete with me? Then let's compete and see whose original piano music sounds better. How about it?" Hao Duoyu said confidently.

As for David’s plagiarism?

There were so many musicians and pianists at the scene. Unless he was really shameless, he would never dare to plagiarize.

Just because Hao Duoyu doesn't understand, it doesn't mean that others don't understand either. Even if he plagiarizes a paragraph, someone will recognize it.

David said nothing.

"Haha, aren't you competing? Why don't you dare?" Seeing that David didn't speak, Hao Duoyu mocked directly.

"Compete!"

A person who can't play the piano not only dares to compete with his own creations, but also dares to ridicule him. No one can bear it, let alone the arrogant and arrogant David.

"Okay, then we will limit it to one hour. After one hour, we will compete!" Hao Duoyu said.

"Okay, just one hour!" David agreed.

Edward glanced at the time and added: "You are right here. You are not allowed to go anywhere else. Waiter, go get some staff and let them compose music!"

We don't let them out of sight because we are afraid that they will find someone to create or plagiarize. Under everyone's nose, they can't do anything.

Soon the staff was brought over.

Lao Bu asked nervously: "How is it? Is it okay?"

He was the best at playing the piano in the band, so he asked with concern.

"Don't worry, don't you know my creative (plagiarism) ability yet?" Hao Duoyu said with great confidence.

"Too!"

Old Bu nodded. Whether it was military songs, rock music or pop music, he was very good at it. Piano music would definitely not be a problem for him either.

"After I write the music later, you come and play it!" Hao Duoyu said. He couldn't play, and Lao Bu had the best technique here, so of course he was asked to do it.

"That's no problem!" Lao Bu agreed readily.

Hao Duoyu began to write a score on the staff. David stared at the staff for a long time before writing a note.

When it comes to piano playing, he is definitely one of the best!

But in terms of creative ability, he is a scumbag!

Here, Hao Duoyu spent five minutes writing a piano piece. He wrote a name casually and handed the score to Lao Bu to let him familiarize himself with it first.

When everyone saw that Hao Duoyu had written piano music in five minutes, they were not optimistic about it. They all whispered: "He can't even play the piano, but he can write piano music? Isn't this a joke? I guess he is just blind."

Just write it!”

"That's right, I guess, it's plagiarized!"

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot and expressed disbelief, mainly because he took too short time to create.

How can one write a good piano piece in just five minutes?

If piano music were that easy to compose, there wouldn't be so few real pianists.

Edward also couldn't believe it. Although he liked Hao Duoyu's xun, Hao Duoyu couldn't play the piano, but he wrote a score in five minutes. This was a bit nonsense.

After Hao Duoyu handed the score to Lao Bu, everyone gathered around, whether they understood the score or not, and wanted to see what the score that Hao Duoyu wrote in five minutes looked like.

After seeing it, Old Bu was very surprised and said: "It seems very good!"

"It's indeed good!" Ye Zisu also nodded.

"Hmm, I feel good too!" Zhao Tianhao looked at the tadpoles on the music score and followed it pretending to understand.
Chapter completed!