After Su Mu said this, he threw away the microphone.
Then, he walked directly to the other side of the stage.
The auditorium's stage is large enough to seat a symphony orchestra.
Therefore, at the beginning of the preparation, many situations were taken into consideration and the preparations were very thorough.
There are two pianos on the stage.
"What is he doing?"
"Holy shit, I can't understand."
"But the way he spoke just now was so domineering."
"Fuck you, you are so domineering, you are screwing."
"This scumbag has gone too far. If he fails, he will be doomed and will never recover."
"He actually dissed the entire Western classical music circle? That's so awesome."
"It's still too young. I remember when I was his age...!"
"Are you still peeing and muddy?"
"Get lost."
On the stage, Su Mu loosened the latches of the universal wheels on the legs of the grand piano and pushed the two pianos together.
Then, the keys face each other.
He adjusted it by himself for a long time, and then used his arms, arms, and left and right gestures for a while before fixing the piano legs.
The stool had already been kicked aside by him.
The movements of his hands continued, but in his mind, he was making the final push with the fat man.
"Fat Master, Fat Ancestor, just this once, I promise you that when this matter is over, I will take you to Japan immediately. Not to mention three old people, three hundred people are not a problem."
The fat man groaned and thought for a long time:
"What a fool you are!"
Su Mu immediately swore:
"My son is brave!"
The fat man was a bit unsatisfied:
"Let me think about it, what else...!"
Su Mu didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only pretend to think, closed his eyes, and stood between the two pianos, looking thoughtful.
Not to mention, this enigmatic look really frightened everyone.
There was complete silence in the entire auditorium.
Su Mu was sure that Feng Qinghuang was just like him.
Carrying fragments of the Emperor's armor.
He also has a super smart brain.
However, it is not an intelligent brain with self-awareness.
Fatty is equivalent to Ye Zu's clone, equivalent to Gray Grandson's existence.
The basic condition for the formation of Mr. Ye, the ultimate central super brain of the Typhoon Empire, is that Mr. Ye was once the wisest and most powerful president of the Royal Academy of Sciences in the Feng Empire.
Before Ye Zu died, he uploaded his thoughts to the Central Super Brain, which made the Super Brain truly come to life.
His existence, to put it bluntly, is basically an omnipotent god.
Will a god allow other gods to exist?
Therefore, the clone he created must have a backdoor that can be controlled.
Why was Fat Master so arrogant in front of Su Mu and turned into a pug when he saw Ye Zu?
Obviously, Ye Zu has the ability to obliterate Fatty's thoughts.
Fatty is the central super brain of the Hall of Heroes, and the Hall of Heroes is the escape ark built by the Feng Empire.
Of course, there will be a replacement super-brain on this kind of ark, but there will never be an intelligent super-brain that also has self-awareness.
Therefore, no matter how strong Feng Qinghuang is, he cannot be stronger than Fatty.
When Su Youyang escaped from the Hall of Valor, Fatty stripped the Hall of Valor and took away all the million-year-old data of the Feng Empire.
Now, after thousands of years of development, the Hall of Heroes has naturally far surpassed the Earth in terms of technology and art.
But how does it compare with Fatty’s storage that is as vast as the universe?
If you want to cheat, then do it to the end.
On the stage, under the spotlight, Su Mu...!
laughed.
Smiling extremely brightly.
Her snow-white teeth are shining brightly under the camera.
"I won't be blindfolded anymore."
"Because I'm afraid I'll miss the expression on your faces."
Su Mu's eyes swept over everyone, and finally settled on Feng Qinghuang's face:
"Mr. Feng, are you willing to bet with me?"
For some reason, the corners of Feng Qinghuang's eyes twitched slightly.
In his opinion, Su Mu's previous performance was not amazing to him.
Because he knows Su Mu's true identity.
As the only pureblood in the Feng royal family, he would be surprised if he didn't even have this ability.
He thought he had seen through Su Mu's trump card.
He believed that he also had Su Mu's trump card.
But he was wrong.
How wrong.
That's right, fragments of the Emperor's Armor were also implanted in his body, as well as a super intelligent brain.
But this implantation is an implantation in a literal sense.
It's a physical implant.
But Su Mu's is not.
Su Mu's is...parasitism.
One is dead.
One is alive.
In the entire Hall of Heroes, except for the direct blood descendants of the Feng Royal Family, that is, people of Su Youyang's lineage, no one knows that the super intelligent brain that controls the Hall of Heroes has thoughts.
Even if someone among the four major clans knew about it, they would only have a partial understanding.
This is a big problem.
Feng Qinghuang believed that he had a trump card that was not inferior to that of Su Mu.
"What do you want to bet on?"
Su Mu said directly:
"How about I fight with you?"
Feng Qinghuang's eyes flickered and he took a deep look at Su Mu:
"Can."
Su Mu nodded:
"I decide the time, you decide the place."
Feng Qinghuang smiled slightly:
"Achieved."
Su Mu let out a long sigh.
That's good.
In Fatty's database, there are countless literary and artistic works that praise the Feng Dynasty that disappeared into the stars.
Many of them cannot be expressed by current musical means at all.
But when the Feng Royal Family first left their ancestral planet and began to conquer the universe and establish that huge cosmic empire, many works using primitive musical instruments were still produced.
Among them, "The Legend of the Milky Way" is the most magnificent and famous piano concerto among these works.
The piano alone requires ten sets of playing.
But the piano can be separated from the concerto and used as a solo piano.
One is fine, or two are fine.
The best effect is naturally the ten-shot combo.
This is actually equivalent to effect superposition.
There is absolutely no such thing in Feng Qinghuang's database.
Because, even in Fatty's database, there are not many literary and artistic works from the early days of the Feng Empire preserved.
The reason why "The Chronicles of the Milky Way" can be preserved in its entirety is entirely because it is so famous.
Su Mu's fingers gently pressed on the keys.
Ding dong!
In the silent auditorium, with the sound amplification effect, the sound spread throughout the entire auditorium.
Let’s fill it up first and then talk about it.
Ancestor, don't blame me. Your gray grandson is going to use the same opening remarks that you use to confuse people every time to show off. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely offer you a stick of incense.
Please bless me.
"I once had a dream."
"In my dream, I saw things you can't imagine."
"Although it was a dream, those things still shocked me."
"In my dream, I crossed the galaxy and witnessed its changes."
"In my dream, I saw millions of battleships trailing long tail flames, lighting up the entire galaxy."
"Then I knew that our journey would be the stars and the sea."