With regards to Ye Zifeng, every student in the pianist class was puzzled.

Forget about these students who did not have much interaction with Ye Zifeng, even Mo Lan who was standing on the stage and Ouyang Baanruo who was seated below did not understand what Ye Zifeng was trying to do right now.

Previously, Ye Zifeng had clearly rejected Zhang Qiang's challenge to the zither, and now, he even swaggered onto the stage. This kind of contradictory approach caused many people to be surprised.

However, it had to be said that Ye Zifeng's unconventional way of doing things had indeed attracted a lot of attention.

"Hey, look! Ye Zifeng stood up and walked towards the stage. What is he trying to do?" Some of the girls had already started asking in a low voice, not knowing what was going on. To these girls, their curiosity was much stronger than that of the boys.

"Who knows? Maybe he's trying to attract attention again!"

Immediately, everyone in the classroom turned to look at Ye Zifeng, especially Zhang Qiang.

At the moment, Zhang Qiang's heart was still filled with unwillingness and calm. Looking at the smiling Ye Zifeng, Zhang Qiang's face was filled with unspeakable mockery and disdain.

Ouyang Baanruo, who was sitting below the stage, had a completely different reaction from Zhang Qiang. At this moment, Ouyang Baanruo saw Ye Zifeng slowly walking towards the stage, and her expression was filled with anticipation and excitement like a little girl. She was just like a fairy that had walked out of the snow.

Just when the entire piano room, including Ouyang Baanruo, were curious about what Ye Zifeng was going to do next. Ye Zifeng first greeted Mo Lan who was standing on the stage.

Gently nodding, Ye Zifeng said to Mo Lan: "Miss Mo Lan, I'm sorry, I'll interrupt your lesson. I'd like to borrow your piano from the podium, would you mind? "

Looking at Ye Zifeng up close, Mo Lan was in a daze, and similarly, Mo Lan did not know what she wanted to do. At the moment, Mo Lan had a face full of curiosity, and was quietly waiting for Ye Zifeng's performance.

After being stunned for a moment, Mo Lan immediately nodded her head: "It's alright,, use my piano well!"

"Thank you!"

After lightly saying his thanks, Ye Zifeng walked over to the ivory white piano with an elegant expression, and then sat down in front of it.

Immediately after, Ye Zifeng's face was full of smiles, and he said to the students below the stage: I know you guys are very curious, what do I want to do now? Although I rejected Zhang Qiang's request to play with the zither just now, but that doesn't mean that I don't have any dignity, no sense of honor, and can be slandered by others whenever I want. So, I decided to play a song for everyone to prove that I'm not someone who only knows how to talk! "

Ye Zifeng's words were said very softly, but everyone present was filled with curiosity.

Everyone looked at Ye Zifeng's slender fingers on the piano keys, one of them said with a face of astonishment: "That can't be, could it be that this guy really knows how to play?"

This question revealed the thoughts of everyone present in the private room, and even Mo Lan had unknowingly stood behind Ye Zifeng, looking at him with a face full of curiosity. It was just that at this moment in time, besides curiosity, there was also a hint of affection in Mo Lan's gaze.

Without much words, Ye Zifeng's finger had already lightly pressed onto the keyboard of the piano under his hands. The note followed Ye Zifeng's fingertip and began to throb, and then emitted a melodious sound.

However, just as the few notes were released, the whole piano room burst into laughter once again.

Among them, Zhang Qiang's laughter was the most sudden and terrifying.

"Damn, I thought this Ye Zifeng was an expert that hid his strength. Turns out he's just a mush, how could he take out an enlightened tune like Little Star to make a fool of himself, he's not afraid of being made a joke by others!"

"Exactly! It's so funny, it's so funny! "

He immediately stood up, pointed at Ye Zifeng, and laughed backwards and forwards: "I say, Ye Zifeng, I already know how to play a tune like Little Star since I was three years old. If you want to use this tune to prove that you understand the piano and know the music, then you should go back and wash up!"

"That's right. Go back and wash up. Shhh …"

Suddenly, a hissing sound came out from the entire pianist classroom, straight towards Ye Zifeng. At first, everyone thought that this Ye Zifeng could bring about such a gorgeous reversal, but now, it seems like this little star seemed to have proved even more that Ye Zifeng was just a rich second generation who knew nothing.

And at this moment, Mo Lan, who was standing behind Ye Zifeng, was also speechless, the excited emotions instantly disappeared and all that was left was a sigh.

As for Ouyang Baanruo, at this time, she almost had not found a hole to hide in. A pair of jade hands covered her face, and she could not help but say: "Dammit, it's too embarrassing. Ye Zifeng, that bastard, what's wrong with playing, you just want to play with a small star! "

Hearing waves of hissing sounds coming from the large piano classroom, Ye Zifeng's fingers suddenly stopped. He raised his head and pretended to laugh merrily for a while, "It seems a little too simple, forget it, it's better to have a slightly more difficult one."

Ye Zifeng continued speaking to himself, but his voice was unreservedly spread to every corner of the room.

But at that moment, no one believed that Ye Zifeng was able to create a miracle in the entire piano classroom.

Especially Zhang Qiang, who had a cold smile on his face as he thought to himself: It's a little difficult? Hehe, I guess the difficulty in this guy's eyes is just a song for Alice, this kind of rotten street music.

At that moment, no one in the pianist class wanted to see Ye Zifeng's childish performance anymore. Everyone's minds were filled with disappointment.

However at this moment, Mo Lan, who was standing behind Ye Zifeng, was startled. Her eyes glanced at Ye Zifeng's finger, which suddenly danced swiftly on the keyboard of the piano, and she inexplicably took a step back.

The melodious tune quickly followed the movement of Ye Zifeng's fingers and spread to every corner of the large piano classroom. The students of the piano department who thought that Ye Zifeng could only play the small stars were all immediately stunned, even the proverbial genius of the piano department, Ouyang Baanruo was shocked.

Only after a long time had passed did someone in the classroom cry out, "This is, this is Liszt's memory of Don Juan …"

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