Chapter 203: The Eve of the Challenge! Alarm Master Bouz! (Third Update, Please Subscribe!)
"What video?"
John Jeff couldn't remember what video he posted on S for a long time.
But hearing his friend's gloating tone, he chuckled in his heart, and quickly took out his mobile phone and boarded the s.
At this look, Deng Shi was stunned.
"Fake, Fake, when did I post this video? This can't be!"
John Jeff flipped through the comments and looked at it, and his hands trembled with anger. He immediately wanted to delete this video, but when he saw the tens of millions of views and millions of comments on the video, he was a little reluctant to start, and even at this moment he felt a perverted sense of satisfaction in his heart.
After all, this is the first time he has caught fire on the s.
"Don't delete it, keep it. Anyway, that guy will be my junior tomorrow, what's wrong with posting a video of him? He has to thank me for promoting him. ”
John Jeff hesitated for a moment and deleted the first message, but left the second message behind.
It's just that all the comments below were blocked by him, leaving only a few words praising him for being handsome.
After Western netizens found out about this scene, they went around scolding John Jeff for being shameless.
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The Modu Piano Art Festival, which was originally scheduled to end at half past twelve at noon, was postponed until half past one due to a sudden change in the middle of the process.
Except for a few leaders who quit halfway, the other audience did not complain much, but were always excited.
It's really that Wang Huan's performance just now is too amazing, which makes them extremely satisfied.
After the audience left, Wang Huan stood up and looked at Joyce.
"Tomorrow at ten o'clock, a competition. ”
"Tomorrow at ten o'clock, see you or leave. ”
The two glanced at each other, said a word at the same time, and left the Demon Capital Concert Hall.
Qiqi said in a low voice as he walked: "Senior, how high is your piano level?"
Wang Huan smiled: "Do you know the piano?"
Qiqi nodded proudly: "Of course, I am a talented girl, and I passed the eighth grade of piano when I was in junior high school." It's just that I didn't continue to learn later. ”
Wang Huan said: "Then you must know Master Buzi, right?"
Qiqi snorted: "The number one piano master in the world today has occupied the first position for more than 20 years, and no one can shake his position, in his country, even the president treats him with courtesy." ”
Wang Huan said: "If nothing else, my piano level should be on par with Master Bouz." ”
Qiqi covered his mouth and exclaimed.
After half a ring, he said, "Senior, how did you practice?"
Wang Huan: "I practiced it by hand." The piano pays the most attention to hand speed, and the hand speed of my 20 years of singleness is not covered!"
Qiqi is not a girl who is ignorant of the world, she has long been trained by the aunt in the live broadcast room, and when she heard Wang Huan's words, she instantly understood what he meant, and gave him a fierce look.
Wang Huan smiled.
There is no way, he can only use this gag to deal with the problem of Qiqi, otherwise it is really difficult to explain.
When he and Qiqi walked out of the door of the concert hall, they suddenly stopped.
I saw that the media who had been waiting outside the door for a long time flocked to the door, and at least hundreds of reporters picked up microphones and long guns and short guns and rushed up.
Looking at this posture, I'm afraid that eighty percent of the media in the entire magic capital have come over.
Even the brand signing conferences of some king-level superstars did not have such a huge scale of reporters in front of them.
Outside the reporter group, hundreds of fans stood in the distance, and when they saw Wang Huan come out, they immediately let out a scream of surprise.
Wang Huan frowned, and wanted to retreat.
But these reporters have already practiced themselves, and they instantly slid over like loaches, surrounding Wang Huan and putting the microphone into Wang Huan's mouth one by one.
"Brother Huan, are you really a piano master?"
"Little Heavenly King, I heard that you are going to challenge Master Joyce tomorrow, is the news true?"
"Brother Huan, I found out that you have never played the piano before, why is that?"
"Wang Huan, what inspired you to create the piano piece "Dedicated to Alice"?"
"For challenging Master Joyce, may I ask Brother Huan what are your chances of winning?"
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One reporter after another gossiped, and countless questions were thrown out like a series of cannons.
Wang Huan glanced at the reporter and said, "I'm sorry, I won't answer any of your questions now, if you want to ask, please wait until tomorrow after my match with Joyce is over, as for now, I'm going back to prepare for my match with Joyce, please let go." ”
Qiqi shouted at the same time: "Everyone, please let go, now the match between Brother Huan and Joyce is the top priority, and he must go back immediately to make preparations." Because this is not only about Brother Huan's personal honor, but also about the honor and status of the entire Huaxia in the world, if any of you disturb Brother Huan's train of thought, no one can afford to be responsible!"
Qiqi's words made these reporters' expressions stiffen and their movements became hesitant.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she and Wang Huan hurriedly got rid of reporters and fans, jumped on Wrangler and fled.
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With the passage of time, when the news of Wang Huan's challenge to the pianist Joyce became well-known in China.
The West has finally ushered in a new day.
Six o'clock in the morning.
Two people chatting on their way to work.
"Hey, Ken, I heard that there is a piano master in Huaxia. ”
"Marven, are you talking about that ancient and mysterious historical country in the far east? If you say that there are treasure connoisseurs and archaeologists in China, I have no doubts, but ...... Piano master, Ken, do you believe it yourself?"
"I didn't believe it, but the news came out. ”
"Oh? ”
In the office, a group of people who have just come to work are brushing the s.
"Dear Kelly, did you listen to 'Dedicated to Alice' last night?"
"What's that?"
"I heard that it is a new piano piece composed by a piano master in China, which is so good. ”
"Is there a piano master in Huaxia? Dear Ruth, don't lie to me. ”
"Of course I won't lie to you. Go listen to it, I swear, you're going to love it, especially a girl like you who is in love. ”
A middle-aged man who had just bought a newspaper from a newsstand took a look at the news.
"A mysterious young man from China challenges the piano master Joyce?"
"Huh, what are you kidding!"
"In that country of China, in addition to Chese Kung Fu, can also play the piano?"
Many people were attracted by the news, and soon, the newspapers with the news were sold out.
At the same time,
Will, a bearded, middle-aged employee with a big belly, woke up with a ringing phone, and the supervisor's roaring voice came: "Will, look at the good things you have done! You let an explosive news slip out of your hands, and you have caused our newspaper to lose at least tens of thousands of readers, I order you, now! Immediately! Come to the company! Take the little dolphin in your office and get out!"
With that, the supervisor snapped and hung up the phone.
Will, who had not yet woken up from his sleep, looked dazed and stunned.
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In a clean and elegant manor.
An elderly man in good spirits was watering the flowers with a kettle, and the elderly man moved very gently, as if he was afraid of harming the flowers and plants in the pot.
Just then, the door to the manor was pushed open.
An old man with gray hair rushed in from outside, holding a newspaper in his hand and waving: "Old Bouz, old Bouz, come here, there's big news." ”