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Chapter 122 On the spot composition

Looking at Su Pingan in front of him, Xi Tongzhou immediately wrinkled his plump face.

He hates anyone who is handsomer than him, especially when this guy is so obviously handsome, he hates it even more!

"who are you?!"

Xi Tongzhou immediately squinted his small eyes and stared at Su Pingan unhappily.

Su Ping'an smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that it's too early to say you won now. The final result will only be known after Luo Feng takes action. Do you think I'm right?

Copper boat?!"

"Humph, he wants to light up the fourth floor? Hahaha, what a joke. If he could light it up, he would have lit it up long ago. He would still wait until now..."

In response, Xi Tongzhou snorted disdainfully, but immediately he noticed Su Pingan's name again, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Also, my name is Xi Tongzhou, not Tongchuan."

"Good copper boat!"

"..."

Washing Tongzhou was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

However, Su Ping'an ignored this guy and then turned his attention to Hua Niang.

Standing below and looking from the front, Hua Niang looks even more attractive.

Not only is her body enchanting and graceful, but her eyes also seem to have a seductive flavor.

However, under the influence of the little fox, Su Ping'an was no longer Wu Xia Amen. Now facing Hua Niang's peach-like eyes, he calmly said: "I dare to ask Hua Niang, did you think the lights on the fourth floor were lit before?

It’s lit up, then if Prince Luo Feng also lights up the lantern on the fourth floor, how can we tell the difference?!”

Hua Niang looked at Su Pingan below and was a little surprised when she saw that the young man looked at her with such calm eyes.

You know, although Hua Niang is the leader and is no longer young, but with her grace, countless men in the building can't help but feel the desire in their hearts just by looking at her.

The young man in front of me was actually able to hold back, which was a bit extraordinary.

However, Hua Niang is also an experienced person after all. When she heard Su Pingan's words, she guessed the latter's meaning and immediately said: "The lighting of Third Young Master Xi before was considered a lucky draw, and it barely lit up the fourth floor, but if Luo Feng

If the Crown Prince has the ability to completely light up the fourth floor, then Crown Prince Luo Feng will naturally be the better one."

With these words, Su Pingan felt at ease.

He then raised his head and looked at the five-layered red lantern above his head.

Judging from Zhou Xiucai's previous performances, it is still a bit difficult to light up four floors of red lanterns at once.

Even Su Pingan, because he had no experience at all before, so he didn't dare to say that he would be able to do it for a while. He could only say that he would give it a try.

"But if it's this piece of music, it should be fine..."

Su Ping'an already has some ideas in his mind, but the specifics will depend on the audience's reaction.

At this time, the audience in the theater had already guessed some clues through the conversation between Su Pingan and Hua Niang. At that moment, the crowd became excited again and shouted: "Let's get it done, let's get it done..."

Prince Luo Feng is also going to light the lanterns!"

"Really? Then there will be another good show tonight!"

"It seems that Prince Luo Feng is at odds with the third young master of the Xi family. But if I remember correctly, the last time Prince Luo Feng took action, he only lit up two floors. He wants to win this time.

I don’t think there’s any chance…”

Before the competition even started, everyone started to look down on Luo Feng.

After all, Luo Feng is also a frequent visitor to the Red Music Hall, and everyone knows a little about his strength. Although he is also a musical practitioner of music and music, he is still far behind Zhou Xiucai.

When Luo Feng heard that Su Pingan wanted him to take action, he was a little panicked. He hurriedly stepped forward and took Su Pingan to the side to discuss in a low voice: "Ping An, it's not that I'm a coward, it's that I know my strength. Zhou Xiucai is as strong as him.

My strength is barely enough to light up the fourth floor. You ask me to take action, and I’m not sure at all. Besides, I don’t have any new works recently, so what do you want me to use to light up the lights? Going on stage is tantamount to asking for it.

It’s humiliating…”

Bai Hao suggested from beside him: "By the way, Pingan, your sketches are amazing. Why don't you do it for Lao Luo? Maybe your paintings can light up the fourth floor."

After hearing this, Su Ping'an shook his head and said: "It's too risky to use paintings to light lanterns. If it were before Zhou Xiucai, we might not be able to compete, but Zhou Xiucai's performance just now was a bit eye-catching. Let's use paintings again."

It would be a bit uncertain to fight, and it would also show that we are weak, and we are afraid of washing the copper boat.

So if we want to do it, we have to defeat the opponent in the place where he is most proud of. Don’t they consciously know that no one can play the piano better than them? Then we will use the piano to kill him!"

"But I..."

"It's okay. I happen to know a little bit about piano music. I'll write a piano score for you later, but the piano playing has to be left to you in the end. Time is tight. If you read the piano score and play, it should be fine, right?!

"

Su Ping'an said with a relaxed expression, while Bai Hao and Luo Feng looked at each other.

When Su Pingan composed the theme song for "Xiao Qian", Bai Hao was not here yet, so he didn't know that Su Pingan could compose music.

Bai Hao asked a little uncertainly: "Ping An, you can also compose music?!"

"Understand a little!"

"Then how do you think your song compares to Zhou Xiucai's song just now?"

Su Ping'an thought about it carefully and replied: "I feel that this song will crush him. There is no problem."

What do you think?!

Bai Hao and Luo Feng felt chilled when they heard Su Pingan's unreliable answer.

Su Ping'an patted the two of them on the shoulders, grinned and said: "It's okay. Anyway, give in now. Luo Feng is also a copper-washing boat's younger brother. If you give it a try, there might be hope. Even if you die, then

You should die in peace!"

When Su Pingan said this, the two of them rolled their eyes.

But the words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

After hearing these words, Luo Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, then I will fight. Isn't it just to lose people again? Do it with him!"

After all, as young people, it’s easy to get carried away with just a few sentences.

Su Ping'an didn't waste any time, found an empty table and sat down, then picked up a brush and started writing and drawing on it.

People around were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Let me go, what is that guy doing? Is he composing music on the spot?!"

"Composing music on the spot? Are you kidding me? There are so many good songs in the world, none of them were written after years of accumulation and polishing day by day. Even the music he has written now can be said to light up the fourth floor? Let alone the last floor.

It can’t even light up!”

"Hahaha……"

The third son of the Xi family saw that Luo Feng was actually composing music on the spot, which made him even more relieved. He said scornfully: "If this improvised thing can light up the fourth floor, then what will happen to Xiao Feng?"

I will take off all my clothes and jump out of here today..."

Just at this time, Su Ping'an at the table had already put away his pen. When he heard what Xi Tongzhou said, he immediately answered with a smile: "Okay, Tongzhou, this is what you said. After you lose, you can

Don’t keep your words.”

"Hmph, I will lose, that's funny... Also, let me say it again, my name is Washing Tongzhou, not Tongzhou!"

"Good copper boat."

"..."


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