The audience in the auditorium was completely satisfied with their mentality.
Eat a lot and be full.
Of course, it was impossible for Su Mu to directly print Murphy's request.
That would really make things difficult for Liu Jianming.
He just expressed vaguely that as long as Murphy could come to Dongyang University in his own name, he would accept him as a student.
Old Liu's anxious heart was finally relieved.
Changing places, if it were him, if someone came to poach Su Mu or Zhu Ruirui, he would also explode.
The scumbag Su lived up to expectations and showed terrifying strength in the first battle.
The scariest thing is that you don't even know where his limit is.
Just like an exam.
Some people get 100 points in the test, which they have learned through hard work.
But some people get 100 points in exams, that’s because the paper only gets 100 points.
True genius is one who can easily do things that look like myths.
Su Mu is such a guy.
He usually has a playful smile and is carefree, but he still feels very glorious despite being called a scumbag.
Singing, piano, and force value all leave you with no way to doubt them.
Not convinced?
Come and fight.
It's that simple.
In the next few games, there is actually no more pretense and excitement.
It was full from the beginning.
Whether it's on or off the court, or online, everyone is really numb.
There are a variety of challenging instruments.
Saxophone, guitar, bass, cello, trumpet, flute.
When Su Mu got something in his hands, he just picked it up casually.
The exchange group even resorted to shameless tactics in the end, not sending students but sending a few senior artists instead.
But Su Mu didn't care who the other party was.
Take action when it's time to take action, and strive to be quick, accurate and ruthless.
Killed with one blow.
The exchange group was simply overwhelming.
Of course, I also encountered several extremely unpopular musical instruments, which even Su Mu had never learned.
But with Fatty in hand, what are you afraid of?
After just casually getting to know each other in public, I was able to reach the same level as the other party.
This is so scary.
Who dares not to kneel in front of a perverted monster?
One game.
One game.
Another one.
Su Mu just pretended to be cool.
The opponent lost in such a confused way.
Genius students kneel down when they come out.
The professor also knelt down when he came on stage.
In the end, when the great artist came out, he still knelt down.
In short, I knelt down one after another.
Su Mu's energy was also consumed a lot, and white smoke began to appear from the top of his head.
This is so tiring.
That cheating guy, Fatty, got control of his body, probably out of revenge, so he kept doing things inexplicably.
No matter how strong Su Mu is, he can't compete with a perverted super intelligence like Fatty.
It feels like a big, bulky 586 desktop computer with an i9 processor installed.
The computer is burned out, but it can't use even 1% of the processor's energy consumption.
In every walk of life, there will always be one or two super geniuses.
But this aspect of classical music has never been the case.
This stuff requires practice.
But there happened to be a Su Guaibi.
After winning the ninth game, no one inside or outside the auditorium responded.
There was not even a sound of cheering, only numb and mechanical applause.
On the other hand, the Internet exploded, like a carnival, and even the external Internet almost failed to explode.
Several major external networks even exclaimed that the big devil has arrived.
The members of the exchange group were all dejected and had lost their morale for a long time.
In fact, after losing three games in a row, their mentality changed.
From being dismissive at the beginning, to disbelief, to shock, then to dissatisfaction, and then to competitiveness.
In the end, all that was left was stubbornness.
They don't believe that Su Mu can always win.
Anyway, it was Su Mu who praised Haikou. As long as he loses one game, he will lose everything.
So everyone was working hard to win against Su Mu.
But in the end, I just wanted to cry but had no tears.
This is no longer a fiasco.
This is total annihilation.
The only piano performance, unless Master Cole appears in person.
But so what?
It would be okay if Master Cole wins, but what if...!
That's really unimaginable.
When they return to Europe, they will inevitably become the target of denunciation by everyone.
However, the leaders of Dongyang University all seemed to have been given a shot of blood.
Liu Jianming, in particular, was so excited that he covered his mouth and shed tears.
He wanted to raise his arms and roar that incomparable slogan.
Have you ever risked your life for others in your life?
Bullshit super geniuses, you can never eat four dishes in your life.
Professor Ning was so excited that goosebumps appeared all over his body.
When she saw Su Mu's face turning pale, his head sweating, and his body shaky, she ran up to him and hugged him tightly.
Of course, Zhu Ruirui couldn't let Professor Ning stand out alone, so she ran up and pretended to wipe the sweat from Su Mu's head, but asked in confusion:
"Are you so tired? Do you have to climb a lot of windows these past few nights?"
Professor Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and almost couldn't hold back and kicked Zhu Ruirui down.
She looked at Su Mu and felt extremely distressed, and asked softly:
"Forget it about the last one. No matter who comes today, they will never find anything wrong with you."
She was afraid that Su Mu would lose the last game.
After all, the other party is Master Cole.
Su Mu shook his head, chuckled, and said:
"Even if I want to retreat, the other party won't let me retreat. Do you see, that guy is my opponent."
Professor Ning has seen wind and light.
Regarding the fact that the Qinglong Divine Son has been pursuing Xiang Shanshan and causing a lot of uproar, she has a lot to worry about.
As soon as the Chinese man next to Master Cole appeared, she guessed everything.
The other party was targeting Su Mu.
The leader of the exchange group really wanted to die at this time.
After he goes back, he will probably turn into a street rat.
The only thing I hope is that Master Cole wins once.
When Master Cole looked at Su Mu, his eyes were complicated.
He sighed softly and turned to look at Feng Qinghuang.
Feng Qinghuang, who had always had a calm face, stood up with a smile.
His eyes were piercing Su Mu.
Su Mu gently pushed Professor Ning Zhu Ruirui away and motioned for them to go down.
The cameras and eyes at the scene focused on two people at the same time.
Everyone seemed to understand something.
Feng Qinghuang stepped out of the crowd and went to the front desk, standing in front of Su Mu.
The two people were only two meters apart, and their expressions were extremely calm.
But their eyes were like a biting cold light.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Damn...so handsome.
Whether it's Su Mu or Feng Qinghuang, they are both extremely handsome.
Su Mu's body shape is more in line with the aesthetics of Eastern people.
He is 1.85 meters tall and has an outrageously well-proportioned body shape.
And Feng Qinghuang was a head taller than Su Mu.
But he is not as tall and thin as a bamboo pole.
His body shape was equally well-proportioned, and he felt as if he was one size larger than Su Mu.
Magnified to perfect proportions.
This naturally gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression.
Anyone who sees him will feel inferior.
Feng Qinghuang said something to Su Mu:
"That's it for you."
After saying that, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.