Chapter 82 Party No.1

"Ye Tianyang, you are too arrogant. My Chopin Nocturne was taught by Mr. Liu Lang, yet you said it was ugly?"

Zhang Tingting's pretty face was full of anger, and her body was trembling with anger.

Ye Tianyang said lightly: "It's ugly, it's ugly. I'll play a Chopin Nocturne for you to let you know what a real piano piece is."

Ye Tianyang walked over directly and sat next to the piano.

Ten fingers stretched out from his two palms, pressing on the keys, beating non-stop.

Beautiful music symbols floated out from above the keys.

Everyone in the auditorium felt the sky darken.

A nocturne slowly opened the curtain.

All people entered into it and became people in the song.

"Soul Piano."

There was a shock in Liu Lang's eyes.

Of course, Liu Lang can also play the soul piano.

But he only scratched the surface, not even getting started.

Ye Tianyang is a master of the soul piano, and can let people's souls enter it.

The gap is too obvious.

Ye Tianyang played a piece of Chopin's nocturne superbly.

Everyone listened like crazy, and the lingering sound lingered for three days.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

If they hadn't heard Ye Tianyang's piano music, they would think that Zhang Tingting played it very well.

But now, after listening to Ye Tianyang's piano music, they only had one feeling in their hearts, and that was that Zhang Tingting played it badly.

High judgment.

"I am No.1 at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, who is against it?"

Ye Tianyang said lightly.

Hearing Ye Tianyang's words, everyone nodded in praise.

No one objected.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp...

The principal, teachers, and students all pressed the vote counters in their hands and voted for Ye Tianyang.

They were shocked by Ye Tianyang's Chopin Nocturne.

Xu Yuhan held a microphone in his hand and said loudly: Ye Tianyang will be No.1 at the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, and he will receive 100 million in cash and a certificate of honor.

The situation is set.

Zhang Tingting's pretty face was pale, and her whole body was a little shaky.

She originally thought that with the arrival of the teacher and her own piano music, she would definitely win.

However, he lost to Ye Tianyang in the end.

Ye Tianyang endowed the piano with a soul, which Zhang Tingting could not do, and even Liu Lang could not do it.

Dark horse!

Ye Tianyang is the biggest dark horse at this Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

Before the competition, everyone was most optimistic about Zhang Tingting, but no one was optimistic about Ye Tianyang.

But it was Ye Tianyang who won in the end.

This slapped everyone in the face.

The principal and teacher sitting in the front row were all surprised.

Wang Shiyun's beautiful face was also full of surprise, her red lips were opened wide, unable to close for a long time.

This result was beyond her expectation.

After the shock, comes the ecstasy.

Wang Shiyun knew that she had won the competition with Zhao Na this time.

Wang Shiyun looked at Zhao Na, and said proudly: "You lost the bet, remember to come to my class to apologize, saying that the students you teach are not as good as mine."

Zhao Na's face was livid, but she had nothing to say.

Because, even she was conquered by Ye Tianyang's soul piano.

kick, kick, kick...

Liu Lang walked directly to the performance stage, and respectfully said to Ye Tianyang: "Your soul piano is so good, I want to learn from you, and I can take you as my teacher. Do you think it's okay?"
silence!

The surrounding auditorium was silent.

The noisy crowd suddenly stopped.

They know Liu Lang's strength, he is one of the top five piano masters in China, and has won awards abroad.

But now, Liu Lang is apprenticed to Ye Tianyang.

At this moment, they deeply realized the extraordinaryness of Ye Tianyang's soul piano, which had reached the most perfect and deepest state.

Zhang Tingting was dumbfounded.

She did not expect that her teacher would go to learn piano from Ye Tianyang.

"I don't have time to teach you."

Ye Tianyang shook his head and directly refused.

Liu Lang's expression froze for a moment, unexpectedly.

He didn't expect Ye Tianyang to refuse so simply.

"Ye Tianyang, you may not know my identity. Apart from being the top five piano masters in China, I am also a disciple of the Liu family in Zhejiang and Guangxi Province, which is one of the top families."

There was pride in Liu Lang's tone.

He thought that if he told his identity, Ye Tianyang would teach him the soul piano.

But he was wrong, let alone the Liu family in Zhejiang and Guangzhou provinces, even if all the top families in China were put together, Ye Tianyang would not care.

"I'm not interested in teaching you, your aptitude is too dull."

Ye Tianyang directly refused, and even criticized Liu Lang.

The people around were all speechless.

A look of worry appeared on Li Qingya's delicate face.

She understands how powerful the Liu family is. They are the four top families in Zhejiang and Guangzhou provinces, with a scale of tens of billions.

"Ye Tianyang is dead. He dared to reject people from the Liu family in Zhejiang and Guangzhou provinces."

Zhang Tingting sneered.

Li Qingya was silent and did not speak.

Although she is the eldest lady of the Li family, one of the four major families in Jiangnan City, there is a gap between her and the Liu family.

"The game is over, let's go."

Ye Tianyang walked to Li Qingya's side and said softly.

Li Qingya, Bai Hao nodded, and left with Ye Tianyang.

"You offended Liu Lang, I'm afraid he will take revenge."

There was a hint of worry in Bai Hao's eyes.

"It doesn't matter, it's fine if Liu Lang doesn't look for trouble. If he dares to look for trouble, I don't mind teaching him how to behave."

Ye Tianyang said lightly.

Bai Hao knew his boss' temper.

But he didn't expect that the boss didn't even pay attention to the Liu family.

When Ye Tianyang came to Class Nine, he was warmly welcomed by the whole class.

Everyone applauds him as the hero of the class.

Ye Tianyang won No. 1 in the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, earning face for Class Nine and adding a lot of glory to them.

Wang Shiyun stood on the podium, very happy, her red lips slightly curled up and said: "This time at the Mid-Autumn Festival party, the top three in our class are Ye Tianyang, Li Qingya, and Bai Hao. I will personally treat you to dinner tomorrow."

At this time, Zhao Na, the teacher from Class [-], came to the door.

She came to personally apologize to Wang Shiyun, saying that the students she taught were not as good as Wang Shiyun.

Before Zhao Na left, she gave Ye Tianyang a vicious look, feeling very upset.

The reason why she lost face today is all thanks to Ye Tianyang.

Ye Tianyang ignored Zhao Na's cold eyes.

"The party is over, everyone go home, have a good rest, and pay attention to safety on the road."

Wang Shiyun smiled slightly and said to everyone in the classroom.

Everyone was talking and laughing and left the classroom, feeling extremely happy.

Ye Tianyang did not leave, but followed behind Wang Shiyun.

"What are you doing with me?"

Wang Shiyun looked at Ye Tianyang with a hint of puzzlement.

"Teacher, did you forget something?"

"I haven't forgotten, you won No.1, and I will treat you to dinner tomorrow night."

"Teacher, your memory is really bad. We made a bet that if I get No.1, you will give me my first kiss."

Ye Tianyang had a look of narrowness on his face.

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