Talented Genius

Chapter 761

There was dead silence, no applause, no cheers, only dead silence and shock.

The eyes of more than a hundred people, upstairs and downstairs, all focused on Ye Tianlong, the kid who was illuminated by the bright lights.

What kind of genius is needed to listen to the original song once, then play it as it is, and make the style and details better?

What kind of speed is needed to make the temperature of the strings reach the ignition point that can burn banknotes, and keep the piano in the slightest?

What kind of arrogance does it take to stand in front of Lin Shaoqing and hit the smoke in her mouth unscrupulously on her pretty face?

The expressions on everyone's face, apart from shock and horror, seem to have no more expressions to describe the mood at this time.

"Dragon!"

I don't know how long it took, when Lan Xiaomo who had reacted screamed, that is, it awakened everyone in the audience.

Immediately, applause sounded like a storm, sweeping across the luxurious and spacious hall, and the spectators desperately sent applause and admiration to Ye Tianlong on the stage.

Although Ye Tianlong is very arrogant, he has to admit that his talent is amazing.

Some sharp-eyed spectators also found that Ye Tianlong's brain was not as flexible as it was supposed to be. He simply slapped his face, but used Murong Fu's "return to the other way", Stephen Chow's scumbag cigarette, Chow Yun-fat pony Brother's bill burning scenes merged, making this face snap.

Ye Tianlong didn't care about everyone's eyes and cheers. For him, these were all expected, and he gently blew out the flame on the banknote.

He picked up the burnt one-third of the banknote, folded it into Lin Shaoqing's tube top: "Success, dissatisfied?"

Lin Shaoqing lowered her head and scanned the incomplete ticket, then looked at Ye Tianlong stubbornly: "This is your quality?"

She grabbed the bill and threw it on the ground coldly, holding on to the last touch of dignity.

Seeing that Lin Shaoqing was thrown on the ground by the bad ticket, Hu Qin Master, ignoring the eyes of everyone, hurriedly rushed to pick it up, and put it in his wallet excitedly.

That cautiousness is no less than picking up a 5 million lottery ticket. This incomplete ticket is a very important commemorative significance and also his goal in this life.

"The winner will be the winner, what qualities do you say?"

Ye Tianlong flicked the cigarette into the ashtray: "Besides, you people are only worthy of people with my quality. After all, low-level vs. low-level."

He took out his wallet, took out one hundred yuan, and put it back on the small plate of Luhu Luthier.

The Qin Master Hu's eyes are clearer, and he has deep feelings. This kid has no character to say.

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Lin Shaoqing's pretty face changed: "You--"

"Don't talk nonsense, say it personally, this round, are you convinced?"

Ye Tianlong interrupted Lin Shaoqing: "If you cheekily refuse to accept, I will immediately declare a tie."

His smile is very sly. In his opinion, Lin Shaoqing's playing tricks is more interesting than admitting defeat.

The corner of Lin Shaoqing's mouth moved, her expression was very embarrassed, she didn't want to admit defeat, but she knew that shamelessness would destroy her reputation.

Blind people can see who wins and who loses in this round. Ye Tianlong is of a higher standard and she is cheeky and shameless. I am afraid that countless people will give pointers.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, do you think you have won?"

Huo Ziguang walked up with a face full of anger: "You copy Shaoqing songs, what are you capable of? If you have the ability, you can play an original song yourself."

"Only copycats, only imitating, no matter how good it is? No creativity."

"In my opinion, Shaoqing is better than you

He also raised his arms: "Everyone said, do I make sense?"

When the voice fell, Lin Shaoqing blushed, then raised her head, very unwilling, but helpless: "I lost this round."

Huo Ziguang was taken aback for a moment, but Lin Shaoqing surrendered unexpectedly, and looked anxious: "Shaoqing, why give up..."

Lin Shaoqing whispered: "Don't be embarrassed."

Huo Ziguang seemed to listen to Lin Shaoqing's words very much, and immediately stopped the words behind.

"The president won, the president won, great!"

"Long live the president, long live the president, president, we love you!"

Xu Jiajia and Liu Yongkang also cheered, completely forgetting their grievances and grievances, and they only worship and support Ye Tianlong.

I thought I was going to be slapped in the face today, but I didn't expect that not only did they lose face and sweep the floor, but they slapped Huo Ziguang on their faces. It was so happy.

Huo Ziguang's faces became ugly, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads!

Xu Jiajia and the others rushed up, surrounded by Ye Tianlong and kept cheering, Lan Xiaomo was even closer to Ye Tianlong, Xiaoniao Yiren, like his woman.

"Now, is it your turn to say that we don't deserve to carry shoes?"

Lan Xiaomo looked at Lin Shaoqing and Huo Ziguang aloft at the right time, his smile turned bright but with a hint of thorns: "Be louder."

"Our ears are not good, and we are worried that we can't hear clearly, so I want you to say it twice."

Huo Ziguang was furious: "Lan Xiaomo, don't deceive people too much!"

"Bullying you, why? Can't we bully you now?"

Lan Xiaomo's pretty face sank, and his voice raised by two points: "You have already lost, don't you hurry up to be a human being with your tail between you? Do you want to be ashamed?"

What Huo Ziguang had said before was unceremoniously thrown back by Lan Xiaomo, so angry that Huo Ziguang almost vomited blood.

Xu Jiajia and the others said: "Hurry up and implement the promise, and say in public that it is not worthy to give us shoes."

"You guys think too much."

Lin Shaoqing waved her hand to stop Huo Ziguang and the others from speaking, and stepped forward to look at Ye Tianlong and Lan Xiaomo: "You really won this round."

"But in the entire competition, you haven't won. We said yes, we won two games in three rounds. The first round, the draw, we won."

"The second game, Qin, you won. Everyone wins and loses. It is a tie. It is too early to fulfill the promise."

Lin Shaoqing's mouth evoked a hint of joking: "You guys have been fooling even with two wins in three games. There is still a long way to go if you want to completely step on us."

When Xu Jiajia heard them, they patted their heads together, they were overjoyed, and they were indeed not yet the ultimate victory.

"Hahaha, yes, you haven't had the last laugh yet."

Huo Ziguang also slapped his head to react: "If we won just now, then we won two rounds. You have completely lost. You have to stand up and admit your counsel."

"Now that you have won, there will be a tie. The third game is needed to decide the outcome."

Thinking of not having to lose face and even having a chance to win the final victory, Huo Ziguang felt relieved and his aura became arrogant:

"I tell you, how arrogant you are now, how painful you will be in the end, and we will no longer underestimate the enemy and give you a chance."

In Ye Tianlong's smile without saying a word, Lan Xiaomo snorted: "Don't talk nonsense, draw the third game."

Huo Ziguang sneered and said, "In the first round and in the second round, you will make the questions, and in the third round, it is our turn to make the questions."

He looked at Lin Shaoqing: "Shaoqing, what are we better than?"

"I'm tired today. Let's end the test. You can also think about the project. Anyway, we will stay here for a week."

Lin Shaoqing's beautiful eyes stared at Ye Tianlong, with a cold voice:

"Tomorrow, we will give you a test project. If you think it is okay, three days later, we will come here to compare the last game, how about it?"

If it weren't for Ye Tianlong's appearance, she could throw a project to decide the outcome at any time, but Ye Tianlong was too enchanting and she had to be cautious.

Lan Xiaomo and the others looked at Ye Tianlong together, obviously asking him to make a decision, they are now completely obedient to Ye Tianlong's command.

"Don't bother."

Ye Tianlong stretched out, and casually threw out: "My time is precious, I have no interest in wasting it on you."

"Second Battalion Commander, pull out my Italian cannon..."

He shouted to Liu Yongkang and the others: "No, go and show me the drawing from the first game."