The audience in the auditorium was completely satisfied with the melon-eating mentality.
Large amount and fullness.
Of course, Su Mu could not directly print Murphy's request.
In that case, it will really make it difficult for Liu Jianming to do.
He just ambiguously stated that as long as Murphy can come to Dongyang University again in his personal name, he will accept him as a student.
Old Liu finally let go of his heart.
If it was him, if someone came to dig Su Mu or Zhu Ruirui, he would be furious.
The scumbag Su lived up to expectations and showed his terrifying strength in the first battle.
The most terrifying thing is that you don’t even know where his limit is.
It's like an exam.
Some people get 100 points in the exam, which is learned through hard work.
But some people get 100 points, because the test is just 100 points.
A true genius is to easily do things that look like myths.
Su Mu is such a guy.
I usually smile, be sloppy, and I feel very glorious as a scumbag.
Singing, piano, and force values are simply unquestionable.
Dissatisfied?
Come and fight.
It's that simple.
In the next few games, there is actually no more feeling of showing off.
It was full from the beginning.
Whether it is on and off the court, or on the Internet, everyone is really numb.
There are many kinds of challenging instruments.
Saxophone, guitar, bass, cello, trumpet, flute.
When things come to Su Mu's hands, they just pick them up at will.
The exchange team even played shameless tactics in the end, not sending students, but sent several senior artists.
But Su Mu doesn't care who the other party is.
Take action when it is time to take action, and strive to be quick, accurate and ruthless.
Kill with one blow.
The exchange group is simply overwhelming.
Of course, I also encountered several extremely unpopular musical instruments, which Su Mu had never learned.
But Fatty Master is in his hand, what are you afraid of?
I just got familiar with each other casually in public and could reach the same level as the other party.
This is so scary.
Facing a perverted monster, who dares not to kneel down?
One game.
One game.
Another incident.
Su Mu pretended to be so careless.
The opponent just lost in a confused manner.
The genius student came out and knelt.
The professor also kneeled when he appeared.
In the end, the great artist came out and still knelt down.
In short, I just knelt one by one.
Su Mu's spirit was also consumed a lot, and white smoke began to emerge from his head.
This is really tiring.
The fat guy who cheated on him was probably because of his revenge and always made trouble for no reason.
No matter how strong Su Mu is, he can't compare with Fat Master's perverted super intelligence.
That feeling is like a stupid and silly 586 desktop computer, equipped with an i9 processor.
The computer is burnt, but it can't use one percent of the processor's energy consumption.
One or two super geniuses will always emerge in all walks of life.
But classical music has never been there.
This thing needs to be practiced.
But there was a Su Hang-in.
Winning the ninth game, there was no response inside and outside the auditorium.
There was no sound of cheering, only the numb mechanical applause was left.
However, the explosion on the Internet was like a carnival, and even the external network almost broke out.
Several major external networks even exclaimed, the great devil was coming.
The members of the exchange group were depressed and had long lost their morale.
In fact, after losing three games in a row, their mentality changed.
From disdain at the beginning to incredulity, then to shock, then dissatisfaction, then to victory.
In the end, only stubbornness is left.
They didn't believe that Su Mu could always win.
Anyway, Su Mu praised Haikou, as long as he lost one game, he would be considered losing all.
So everyone was fighting to win Su Mu.
But the result is that I really want to cry without tears.
This is no longer a crushing defeat.
This is a complete annihilation.
The only piano game, unless Master Cole appears in person.
But so what?
It would be fine if Master Cole wins, if...!
That's really unimaginable.
When they return to Europe, they will inevitably become the target of criticism from all people.
However, the leaders of Dongyang University were all like chicken blood.
Especially Liu Jianming, he was so excited that he covered his mouth and burst into tears.
He wanted to raise his arms and roar the extremely second-rate slogan.
Have you ever fought for others in your life?
A shitty super genius, you never want to eat four dishes in your life.
Professor Ning was so excited that he had goose bumps all over his body.
Seeing Su Mu's face turned pale and sweating, her body was shaking, she ran up and hugged him tightly.
Of course, Zhu Ruirui could not let Professor Ning show off alone, so he ran up, pretending to wipe the sweat from Su Mu's head, but asked in confusion:
"As for being so tired? Do you have to climb a lot of windows these days?"
Professor Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he almost couldn't help but kick Zhu Ruirui down.
She looked at Su Mu with great distress and asked softly:
"Forget it for the last game. No matter who comes today, you will definitely not be able to find out what is wrong with you."
She was afraid that Su Mu would lose in the last game.
After all, the other party is Master Cole.
But Su Mu shook his head, laughed and said:
"Even if I want to retreat, the other party will not let me retreat. If I see, that guy is my opponent."
Professor Ning has seen the wind and light.
She has been celebrating the fact that the Qinglong God Son has always pursued Xiang Shanshan and has caused a lot of controversy.
The Chinese next to Master Cole, she guessed everything from the moment she appeared.
The opponent targeted Su Mu.
The leader of the exchange group really wants to die at this time.
After he goes back, he will probably become a crossing rat.
The only thing I hope Master Cole won once.
When Master Kerr looked at Su Mu, his eyes were so complicated.
He sighed softly, turned his head to look at Feng Qinghuang.
Feng Qinghuang, who had been calm on her face, stood up with a smile.
His eyes were pricked Su Mu.
Su Mu gently pushed Professor Ning Zhu Ruirui away and signaled them to go down.
The scene's camera and eyes focused on the two people at the same time.
Everyone seemed to understand something.
Feng Qinghuang stepped out of the front desk and stood in front of Su Mu.
The two of them were only two meters apart, and their expressions were extremely calm.
But their eyes were like a bitter cold light.
Everyone was stunned.
So damn... so handsome.
Whether it is Su Mu or Feng Qinghuang, they are all handsome guys who are so handsome in the sky.
In terms of body shape, Su Mu is more in line with the aesthetics of oriental people.
He is 1.85 meters tall and has an outrageous body shape.
And Feng Qinghuang was one head taller than Su Mu.
But it is not as tall and thin as a bamboo pole.
His body shape was also extremely symmetrical, and that feeling seemed to be a size larger than Su Mu.
Zoom in perfect proportions.
This naturally gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression.