Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 100 Sioux City Pride Academy
"You actually plan to challenge Wu Fan with just two musical instruments?"

The host teacher's voice was transmitted through the microphone to the ears of everyone present.

"What? Two musical instruments? This man is too arrogant!"

"You actually want to challenge Wu Fan with two musical instruments? Does that mean you voluntarily give up a round?"

"Heh, Wu Fei is a well-known musical talent in our school. Even if he is released to the outside world, he has considerable strength. Isn't this person too trusting?"

"Senior Wu Fei! Give our headmaster a bad face! Beat him up!"

"Senior Wu Fei, come on! Fight for our Sioux City Conservatory of Music! If he wins this, our academy will lose all face!"

Hearing that Shen Jian challenged with only two instruments, the audience booed, and the collective sense of honor burst out instantly.

Shen Jian didn't care about the boos from the audience, with a relaxed expression on his face.

three pieces?

Don't be kidding, your time is precious!
Liu Yuqi on the judging panel looked at Shen Jian with more interest, somehow she looked more and more like the person in her heart.

The host teacher smiled and didn't say much.

This is also good, it can stimulate the students' desire to win, and the Sioux City Conservatory of Music has not had such a unified external cohesion for many years.

At this moment, he was quite happy to have someone like Shen Jian appear.

But to him, this competition is just a meaningless fight, and Wu Fei must win!
He is very clear about Wu Fei's background, which may be slightly inferior to those on the judges' bench, but it is enough to wipe out a large number of people in the market.

"Shen Lian, you underestimate me, don't you? Do you really think I'm a persimmon?"

There was resentment in Wu Fei's heart, which naturally came from Shen Jian's disdain and contempt.

Shen Jian said indifferently: "I have never looked at you directly."

Seeing that the two were arguing, the host teacher said: "Okay, let's invite Wu Fei to perform first. The first instrument he chooses is the piano!"

After finishing speaking, there were bursts of applause from the audience, which continued like rolling thunder.

"Senior Wu Fei! We support you! Come on!"

"Senior Wu Fei, come on, tell him that our Sioux City Conservatory of Music is invincible!"

"Wu Fei rushes the duck!"

There were so many people cheering for Wu Fei, until the voices gradually died down after four or five minutes.

As the voice faded, Wu Fei bowed to the audience, and said, "The name of the piece I'm going to play today is "The Tranquil Sky". It's my original creation. I hope you like it."

The applause sounded again, Wu Fei sat in front of the piano, his hands moved, and the piano sounded.

The first few sections passed quickly, and everyone noticed the difficulty of this piece just by listening to it.

At least it can be ranked seven or eight piano.

And according to the familiarity and coherence of music, Wu Fei's piano has already reached level ten!

You must know that in the student days, there are very few people who can reach the tenth level of piano.

And such a genius appeared in Sioux City Conservatory of Music.

Several professors on the judging panel couldn't help giving Wu Fei a high look.

Wu Fei chose Chinese musical instruments as his major in college, but he never expected to be so proficient in Western musical instruments.

The time for a piece of music is very fast, four or five minutes slipped away quietly, and Wu Fei's performance ended.

"Ahh! I love you, Senior Wu Fei! It's so sweet!"

"Is this the sound of nature? I'm afraid I won't be able to reach such a level in my life!"

"Look at that person's frustrating appearance, and he still has to compete with Wu Fei senior? Idiots are dreaming! Step down as soon as possible, so as not to embarrass yourself!"

"That's right! Shen Lian, you'd better leave quickly, there are hundreds of people in this conference hall, and you won't be able to lose face later!"

After the performance, Wu Fei stood up and bowed as a signal, and then glanced at Shen Jian who was at the side, his eyes were full of contempt.

The host teacher came to the stage again and said, "Next, let's invite Shen Lian. The instrument he chose is Liuqin."

After the words fell, there was sparse applause from the audience. In terms of influence alone, Shen Jian was still far behind.

"Shen Lian, come on! Kill that daunting spirit!"

"Yes! Come on!"

"Are you still worthy to be students of Sioux City Conservatory of Music? You actually cheer for those who come to kick the hall!"

"Never mind your business! Let's judge from the perspective of justice!"

The field immediately became noisy.

After a few minutes, the sound faded away.

Shen Jian picked up the Liuqin beside him.

Having just come into contact with this musical instrument, Shen Jian is still not very proficient, and he doesn't even know what posture to hold the piano.

"Hahaha! Look quickly! He doesn't even know how to hold the Liuqin, so he still wants to challenge Senior Wu Fei?"

"I'm afraid this person is here to be funny? Is it because the school sees that we are too boring on weekdays to have some fun?"

"Tch, everyone in the world has their own favorite way to hold the piano. If you call before someone plays, you will be hit in the face after a while!"

Shen Jian, who was sitting in front of the stage, casually touched the Liuqin in his arms, and an ear-piercing sound rang out.

"Fuck! Can this play? If you can't play it, get lost! It's polluting our ears!"

"That's right, how can we say that we are also students of Sioux City's high-end music school, the syllable just now is nothing but shit to us! Even beginners probably wouldn't be able to make such a sound, would they?"

"I remember they bet 1000 million against each other? Can I add a pound! Dude, I want to make a fortune!"

There were ridicules one after another, but they couldn't affect Shen Jian's mood in the slightest.

At this time, the host teacher came to the stage again, picked up the microphone and asked, "Shen Lian, can you explain to everyone what this song is called?"

A hint of impatience appeared on Shen Jian's face, and he said, "My original, as for the name, I haven't thought about it."

As soon as Shen Jian opened his mouth, someone from the audience immediately spoke up.

"Playing on the spot, it really is a talent!"

"Hahaha! Playing casually is naturally original! I figured out the name for you, so I'll call it Laoba, and I don't need to say more about the meaning."

Shen Jian glanced at those people and said, "Are you the Sioux City Conservatory of Music? Why don't you change the name to Sioux City Ping Me College, it's useless not to be Ping Me."

After the words fell, Shen Jian sat down and put his hands on the Liuqin, still in the strange posture of playing the piano just now.

The first sound sounded, and the piercing sound sounded again.

"Isn't this person playing tricks on us?"

"That's what I think! How the hell does this look like he can play the dulcimer?"

"If he can play the dulcimer, then I can be a professor."

There were boos again from the audience.

Shen Jian ignored it and continued playing.

The second sound was still extremely sharp, reaching everyone's eardrums.

A few seconds later, the rhythm quickened, and four voices came in a row, without any coherence and chaos.

At this moment, Shen Jian took a deep breath...

He's about to start acting!

(End of this chapter)