After rebirth, I accept the emperor as my younger brother

Yun Ange's sonorous and powerful words turned those admiring glances into astonishment!

It may take several years to master the music;

It takes several years to practice a piece of music to perfection;

And it is even more difficult to compose such a shocking and technically superb piece of music by yourself!

And this young lady from the Yun family has never been seen taking her seriously. Is this the legendary genius?!

Those noble ladies from aristocratic families who originally clamored that they could play better than Yun Ange also wanted to lower their heads to the ground.

It's really embarrassing. If Yun Ange wants to compete with them, he's asking for trouble!

But they didn’t know that Yun Ange’s piano skills were so good!

The emperor was even more happy after hearing what Yun Ange said. In recent years, the Yun family has declined, and he never expected that there would be such an outstanding junior. He burst out laughing:

"Okay! As a junior of the Yun family, it's great that a woman has such ambitions! Old General Yun, your granddaughter really makes you look good!"

The emperor said this, and everyone agreed.

After seeing and hearing it with their own ears, they all agreed that no one could surpass it!

Old General Yun was naturally cheerful:

"Your Majesty, my granddaughter has many shortcomings and needs to improve."

Having said that, whoever didn't see that his mouth was grinning almost to the base of his ears!

Yun Xuanwei looked at the old man of the Lan family across from him triumphantly. Seeing that his face was turning purple with anger, he couldn't help but feel even more proud.

Humph! Let you look down on my granddaughter!

Do you dare to make a bet with my sweet granddaughter without overestimating your ability?

Then don't blame him for slapping them in the face!

Mr. Yun suddenly felt comfortable all over his body. The feeling of being proud but unable to show off his granddaughter these days was finally released at this moment!

When Shu Tingting heard Yun Ange playing the piano, she fell into the sound of her piano and immediately knew that she had lost.

She thought she could trample all these noble ladies under her feet, but who knew that the ignorant Yun Ange turned out to be a dark horse, which caught her off guard.

Shu Tingting clenched her fist tightly, missing this opportunity to come forward, it will be difficult next time...

I don’t know how much trust His Highness the Crown Prince still has in me.

Mo Jingyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that he could no longer see through Yun Ange.

Is she a dandy girl with nothing to offer?

Or is he stunningly talented and gorgeous?

Which one is the real her?

If she really had such talent, why did she have to hide it for so many years?

Mo Jingshui looked at Yun Ange infatuatedly. In his heart, Yun Ange was like a fairy. The more he looked at her, the better. Whoever could marry her would be a lifelong blessing!

The interest in Zhao Beiyi's eyes became even stronger. He was becoming more and more interested in Yun Ange...

People from all the major families had different expressions on their faces. Finally, Mo Bufan announced the decisive result, which left no doubt for everyone:

"I announce that the first-level piano player is Yun Ange; the second-level player is Shu Tingting; the third-level player is Lan Yumeng."

It wasn't until the results of the piano art were announced that Lan Yumeng came back from his thoughts, stood up angrily and said:

"Yun Ange! You're talking nonsense! How could you compose such a piece of music!"

Everyone looked at Lan Yumeng who had lost his composure and shook their heads. If you lose, you lose. Seeing Lan Yumeng's look, it was obvious that he couldn't afford to lose and was unconvinced!

Yun Ange also stood up, looking calmly at Lan Yumeng who was going crazy across from him, and said word by word:

"Lan Yumeng, if you are not convinced, just say so. There is no need to slander me like this. What happened to the music I composed?"

Lan Yumeng decided in her heart that she was a shameless villain, and said loudly:

"Who doesn't know that you, Yun Ange, are uneducated and incompetent? I believe you when you say that you have worked hard to practice the piano. You said that you composed this piece of music. How is that possible?!"

Song Chengyu was the first to refuse:

"Why is it impossible? If you can't compose such a piece of music yourself, do you think others can't compose it either?"

That's right! Everyone nodded, still having endless aftertaste of Yun Ange's performance just now.

I just think it’s not an exaggeration to think that such a genius of piano art could compose this piece of music, right?

Lan Yumeng sneered:

"Haha, you said it was written by Yun Ange. Can you provide evidence? Although this song is good, she must have spent a lot of money to buy it!"

Yun Ange almost laughed out loud at her. She was still so messy after losing the competition. She didn't have a good face at the moment and put on her usual arrogant look:

"Lan Yumeng, since you said that I did not compose the music, please provide evidence. No one has heard of this music. Doesn't it mean that this music is a new one?

Besides, even if I gave you the music score, you wouldn’t be able to play to my level!

If I really spent a lot of money to buy it, you can also spend a lot of money to buy it, and I didn’t stop you!

That's what competition is all about. If you're not as good as others, why should you spit on others?"

"Well said!" Yu Qiang and Song Chengyu cheered for Yun Ange.

After listening to Yun Ange's extremely arrogant words, everyone felt that they were very reasonable——

Yes, anyone with a discerning eye can see how difficult the song "Form Breaking Song" just now is.

Lan Yumeng can't even compare with Shu Tingting, so how can she compare with Yun Ange? I'm afraid I can't even play the fingering in the song, right?

"You! I'm talking about you cheating. You, you obviously bought this music score!"

Lan Yu dreamed that no one was on her side, and she was so anxious that she almost cried, and she still wanted to make strong excuses.

Yun Ange only felt that she was seriously ill:

"Cheating? Haha, so what if I bought it? Could it be that the song "Western Moon" you played was composed by you yourself?

Even if I bought it, I still won the first grade with my own piano skills, why don’t you admit defeat?"

"I don't accept it!"

Lan Yumeng stared at Yun Ange with terrifying eyes, and said bitterly: "Deceiving the world and stealing your reputation! You only won by using these methods! You really think I am a fool!"

"You are really a fool!"

Yun Ange looked disdainful.

Everyone also looked down upon Lan Yumeng like this. They felt that even though she had lost, she was still so unyielding and would not give up until she had to say bad things about Yun Ange.

Lan Jingfeng was also tugging on Lan Yumeng's sleeves: "Yumeng, stop talking..."

Everyone is watching!

What an embarrassment to the Lan family!

Even the Emperor and Prince Bao frowned when they saw this. They heard that the Miss Lan family had always been gentle, pleasant and well-educated, but they didn't expect that she would be so unreasonable and make trouble over nothing.

Lan Yumeng's eyes turned red and she flicked her sleeves:

"Yun Ange, I am going to reveal your true identity in front of everyone today! You said you composed this music, okay, then do you dare to compete with me in live composition?"

Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath.

Live composition?!

It takes a lot of time to write a good song, and composing on the spot is too difficult!

Composing on the spot is a great test of your piano skills and also requires inspiration.

Even Shu Tingting on the side covered her mouth in surprise. If she were to play, she would not be completely sure that she could beat Lan Yumeng.

But Yun Ange was calm and composed, his eyes were like looking at a clown:

"Okay! I will compete with you until I give in! You are so proud of your piano skills. Today, Miss Japan will let you know what it means to be someone else!"