Chen Yang stood in the crowd and watched this scene curiously.
The boy opposite him stretched out his hand to straighten his tie and sat down in front of the piano.
His eyes were looking at Meng Qingxue opposite him wantonly.
Yang Chenghai is very satisfied. He is bound to win this woman Meng Qingxue!
He has a good family background, handsome appearance, and he is also a musical genius. No woman can escape his pursuit!
Although he is only twenty-one years old this year, Yang Chenghai has dated more than forty girlfriends, and most of them are Bai Fumei who have no love experience. They have all been transformed from girls to women in his hands.
.
Yang Chenghai looked at Meng Qingxue. He believed that such a traditional girl, who was as blank as a piece of paper, could not escape from his grasp.
The boys at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine were already so angry that they began to curse in low voices.
"This Yang Chenghai has gone too far! He actually wants to pursue Meng Qingxue!"
"Meng Qingxue is the beauty of our College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and our goddess. How could we allow that frivolous guy to blaspheme her!"
"This game is related to the future use rights of the grove. Meng Qingxue cannot lose."
"Don't worry, I've heard Meng Qingxue's guzheng skills once. It's really a fairy sound. The bastard opposite me can't compare to it."
Chen Yang stood in the crowd, heard the discussion, and finally understood.
The School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the School of Music are next to each other, and in the middle of the two schools is this small forest.
People from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine often endorse books in the woods, while people from the School of Music like to play musical instruments here. People on both sides find the other party too noisy.
Therefore.
That’s why we have today’s Dou Le!
Whoever wins, which college will have the right to use the grove.
People from other colleges are not allowed to enter.
Yang Chenghai smiled slightly, and then he put his fingers on the piano and started playing.
I have to say that the sound of this piano is very beautiful, like countless notes that have turned into elves and danced in everyone's ears.
Moreover, Yang Chenghai played the famous and difficult piano piece Croatian Rhapsody.
The speed is very fast and the tone changes very accurately.
After a piano piece was played, the conservatory was already buzzing with praise.
"Mr. Yang, your technique is really amazing and it sounds so good."
"Wow, my ears are pregnant. It's a pity that Young Master Yang doesn't like me."
"Falling in on you? Haha, Young Master Yang is also the son of a famous family in Qingzhou. Do you know where his grandpa's family is? It's the Mi family! We are the largest family in Jiang Province!"
"Oh my god, young and rich, charming and charming, it seems that Meng Qingxue opposite me will definitely fall into the trap of becoming Young Master Yang's woman."
Meng Qingxue frowned slightly after listening to the piano music.
The opponent is quite strong, and it seems that they will have to use all their strength.
She pressed one hand on the guzheng strings.
"Ding ding dong dong!"
I played a few notes at random.
A sense of coolness swept across the entire venue.
When Chen Yang heard the sound of the guzheng, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at Meng Qingxue.
Meng Qingxue, a woman, has amazing piano skills, and when she just played, she vaguely used inner energy resonance!
This woman is not simple!
Not only is she beautiful, her hidden strength is even more powerful.
When the people around heard the sound of the guzheng, they all subconsciously became quiet and listened.
The sound of this guzheng is beautiful, tinkling to the ears, like a clear spring flowing into the heart.
Although Chen Yang has never been to school, he has followed his grandfather to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child. Naturally, he immediately heard that Meng Qingxue was the winner.
Just when the students at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine were excited.
Sudden.
There was a "pop" sound!
Then, one of the strings on the guzheng was broken!
The string hit Meng Qingxue's finger hard.
Meng Qingxue exclaimed, stopped, looked at the guzheng in front of her, and frowned.
Yang Chenghai laughed proudly.
He stood up and applauded.
She turned to Meng Qingxue and said: "Qingxue, you are really good at playing the guzheng, but you stopped just after it started. It is really incomparable with my piano music! It seems that you can only choose another instrument to play with me.
Let’s compete.”
Meng Qingxue hesitated for a moment and shook her head, "No need to compete, we lost."
"Hahaha!" Yang Chenghai laughed, "Then according to the rules, from now on, you will be my woman."
The students at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine were so angry that they cursed one after another.
"It was an accident. The string suddenly broke. Otherwise, Meng Qingxue would definitely win!"
"What's so proud about that stinky guy Yang Chenghai? I just want to slap him when I see him."
"Fuck him? He is the eldest young master of the Yang family, and his grandfather is the head of the Mi family. If you really lay a finger on him, your whole family will probably not be able to see the sun tomorrow."
"Let Meng Qingxue change a musical instrument and compete with him again."
"Yes, change the instrument."
Meng Qingxue sighed, stood up, and said to the students behind her: "No need to compete. I can only beat him narrowly with the guzheng. With other flutes, such as the guqin and pipa, I don't practice much on weekdays, so I can't beat him at all."
Not inferior to him."
When the students from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine around me heard this, their faces showed sighs and expressions of pain.
Chen Yang heard this and walked over.
He said to Meng Qingxue: "Your technique is indeed very good, but the internal force control is not accurate enough and the strings are broken. So you are not defeated by the piano skills. You will have to practice more in the future."
When Meng Qingxue heard this, she was stunned for a moment and looked Chen Yang up and down.
"Who are you?" Meng Qingxue was surprised.
Chen Yang chuckled and said, "I am also from your College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Anyway, don't worry, you will see me next."
now.
Yang Chenghai has already walked over with people from the Conservatory of Music.
Yang Chenghai reached out and touched Meng Qingxue's shoulder. He smiled and said, "Qingxue, as agreed, we..."
"Crack!"
Chen Yang directly opened Yang Chenghai's hand, pressed his nose and said, "What a promise, we haven't lost yet!"
Yang Chenghai's eyes flashed with anger.
He looked Chen Yang up and down, and then, unable to hold back, he laughed contemptuously.
Yang Chenghai looked at Chen Yang, laughed wildly and said, "You are not here to compete with me, are you? You, a country bumpkin, can also play music?"
"I think you will pick up a hoe and dig up manure!"
"I'm really laughing to death. I know that you students in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine are very rustic, but I didn't expect you to be so rustic! Hahaha, I'm going to die laughing!"
The people behind Yang Chenghai also laughed wildly.
In their opinion, Chen Yang, a country-style silk picker like Chen Yang, who exudes rusticity, has probably never even touched a piano.
Now, you actually want to compete with Yang Chenghai in music?!
Chen Yang glanced at Yang Chenghai and curled his lips. Then, he sat directly in front of a banana leaf guqin and pressed his hands on the strings...