Three Years As A Scapegoat, Guarding The Stunning Goddess After Being Released From Prison

The man in the tuxedo frowned a few times, and became interested immediately.

He looked at Qin Feng contemptuously and said, "What do you want to bet?"

Qin Feng said playfully: "It's very simple, didn't you say that you can do well, it's just that these tourists won't appreciate it."

"The bet is very simple. I will play a piece in a while. As long as the tourists around stop and listen, then you lose. On the contrary, if no one is willing to listen to me, then I lose."

"Here is 10,000 yuan, which should be better than your salary for playing the piano here for a day. If I lose, the money belongs to you."

"If you lose, I don't want your money, so you just bow to me and call me three times, I am convinced, how about it?"

The man in the tuxedo was slightly lost in thought.

The wad of money in Qin Feng's hand sparkled his eyes.

Ten thousand yuan, comparable to my two months' salary.

Besides, the tourists in these shopping malls were all idiots, and he really couldn't imagine what good tune Qin Feng could play that would make them stop and listen.

So, the man in the tuxedo agreed to Qin Feng without even thinking about it.

"Okay, I bet you!"

Ye Qingyao stretched out her hand to pull Qin Feng, and she asked with a puzzled face, "Are you a graduate of the Conservatory of Music?"

Qin Feng shook his head.

Ye Qingyao asked again: "Then how good is your piano level?"

Qin Feng still shook his head: "I haven't passed the grade!"

Ye Qingyao's heart skipped a beat. This Qin Feng didn't graduate from a conservatory of music, nor did he have a piano certificate.

That is a proper music noob.

"Then you still want to bet with him? What song are you going to play?" Ye Qingyao asked suspiciously.

Qin Feng showed a bewildered smile, and he said mysteriously: "I won't tell you this, but you will know in a while."

After speaking, Qin Feng walked straight to the piano placed in front of him.

He sat down and simply pressed a few notes.

"Chi—" The man in the tuxedo didn't hide his disdain for Qin Feng at all.

The way he plays the keys is completely a novice.

Such a person, what good tunes can he play.

The man in the tuxedo now thinks that he has won, and thinks that the 10,000 yuan will go into his pocket.

There was an indescribable joy on his face.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and then began to play.

A familiar melody sounded and spread around.

Ye Qingyao frowned a few times in surprise, of course she could recognize the name of the song.

Isn't this "Sunny Day" by Jay Chou?

When the man in the tuxedo heard this song, the disdain on his face became even stronger.

"What kind of broken song is this, can it also be called a tune?"

However, before the man in the tuxedo finished speaking, many tourists gathered around him.

The man in the tuxedo frowned, what's going on?

As Qin Feng became more and more involved in playing, the music also reached the climax of the first part.

All of a sudden, the tourists who were shopping, eating, and drinking milk tea in the shopping mall put down what they were doing one after another, and swarmed over.

The usual number of tourists is more than the number of tourists who are willing to stop and listen to the man in the tuxedo in the past few months.

The eyes of the man in the tuxedo were full of shock and astonishment.

How is this possible!

His mouth opened wide all of a sudden, he couldn't believe it.

The four weeks have been full of tourists, and Qin Feng plays the verse of the second part.

Some tourists have already sang along with them unconsciously.

"The little yellow flower in the story has been floating since the year I was born."

"Childhood swings

Follow the memory until now

ruisousouxidouxila

soul axixixixilaxilasou. "

Gradually, after someone took the lead, more and more audience members soon joined in the chorus.

"The day I skipped class for you

the day the flowers fall

the room in the classroom

why can't i see

disappearing rainy day

I really want to shower again "."

The entire shopping mall is echoing with vigorous chorus.

Such a shocking scene stimulated the eyes of the man in the tuxedo.

His mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg.

The man in the tuxedo has been studying abroad all year round, and he doesn't understand that Jay Chou's music has different meanings to people of every era.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be back in high school.

In the corridor of the teaching building, the sun is pouring down, secretly observing the person he has a crush on.

That beautiful youth.

Ye Qingyao's eyelids twitched, as if she had traveled back to her high school life.

She recalled her regrets, and her eyes flickered

A touch of gloom.

"Once upon a time there was someone who loved you for a long time

But the rain gradually

blow the distance so far

It's hard to love one more day

but the end of the story

You seem to have said goodbye anyway. "

As Qin Feng's playing came to an end, the chorus of the audience gradually faded away.

At this moment, the audience burst into warm applause, hitting Qin Feng like a tidal wave.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth slightly raised a smile, he stood up and bowed politely to the tourists around him.

The surrounding tourists booed and asked Qin Feng to play another piece of Jay Chou's piece.

Qin Feng waved his hand and refused, he would only be able to sing Sunny Day, which Lin Yanqing wanted to listen to when she was in college.

Qin Feng memorized the playing sequence by rote on the Internet, and then frantically connected to form muscle memory.

Qin Feng walked up to the man in the tuxedo again, and he spread his hands to play: "You lost, so now it's time to fulfill the bet."

The man in the tuxedo clenched his fists tightly, even though there was a lot of reluctance in his heart, there was nothing he could do.

Today, Qin Feng really taught him a lesson, subverting his perception of pop music over the years.

The man in the tuxedo bent down to Qin Feng, and he said sincerely, "God, I'm convinced!"

Qin Feng smiled casually, he stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the man in the tuxedo.

"Don't think that you can be defiant after learning some shitty Western music abroad."

"Let me tell you, Hualiu is the best. In ancient times, there were "Guangling San" and "High Mountain and Flowing Water". The music has been ahead of the West for many years."

"You must never forget your roots as a human being, you know?"

The man in the tuxedo was in a daze when he heard Qin Feng's words.

For a long time, he was indoctrinated abroad that Western music is the top idea.

He doesn't like Huaxia's music at all.

But today, he seems to have a new idea.

That's all Qin Feng said, and he didn't bother to continue talking.

He gave Ye Qingyao a look, and then the two of them left the mall.

In the car, Ye Qingyao looked at Qin Feng in surprise and said, "Okay, Qin Feng, I didn't expect you to play the piano, I'm impressed."

Qin Feng smiled, and said modestly: "It's just random playing, it's not surprising."

Ye Qingyao blinked and said nothing, but drove back to the villa.