Ignoring Chen Junjie's disdainful and mocking eyes, Lu Yifan glanced at Zhang Yibo in the audience, walked to him slowly, and said with a smile: "Principal, can you lend me a cigarette?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding students exploded.

"I'm going to borrow a cigarette from the principal, what does he want to do?"

"Is it because the pressure is too much, and I want to smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock?"

"Damn, it's so awesome, dare to borrow a cigarette from the principal to smoke at the orientation party......! It's just too hanging!"

In everyone's stunned eyes, Lu Yifan held a cigarette in his mouth and walked onto the stage again.

Take the cigarette from your mouth and place it on the edge of the piano. Most of it was suspended in the air, and the slightest movement of the cigarette would cause the cigarette to fall.

Lu Yifan sat down again.

The lights converged on Lu Yifan, and Lu Yifan still looked harmless to humans and animals. He glanced at Chen Junjie, and then said, "Next, I want to play my original piano music, I hope you can like it." ”

After hearing this, Chen Junjie felt that this person must have a sick brain.

If it is commendable to fight the piano with himself, then bringing back two glasses of water is completely grandstanding, and now what does he say, original tracks?

He didn't dare to say how good the piano music he could compose after winning the Chopin International Piano Award, but Lu Yifan actually said that he wanted to play his own original repertoire, isn't this a brain disease?

Dangdangdang!!

The fingers pressed four notes heavily, and the hearts of the audience were as if they had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and every note fell and beat violently.

Lu Yifan took a deep breath, and then frantically played on the piano.

The piece he played was already faster than the highest (harmonious) part of the piano piece played by Chen Junjie from the beginning, and judging from the trend of Lu Yifan's playing, this degree is still increasing.

All the audience in the audience were slightly shocked at first, until they couldn't close their mouths, and finally, everyone felt a burst of scalp numbness.

On the stage, Lu Yifan's fingers played faster and faster, and his hands seemed to be wearing butterflies, hitting every piano key quickly.

The rhythm of the stormy waves hit the hearts of the audience one after another.

And as Lu Yifan's fingers accelerated, the audience only felt that there was an illusion in front of their eyes.

They seemed to see the stormy sea, lapping wave after wave against a sailboat, but the sailboat never capsized!

Then, people saw the contest between light and darkness, even though the darkness has enveloped the earth, the light still does not abandon or give up, and illuminates the future for mankind with a spark.

When he bounced to the middle, Chen Junjie was already so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, but Lu Yifan not only did not lower the degree, but raised it again.

Chen Junjie felt that he had hallucinated, and he saw that on the keyboard of the piano, there were many hands playing at the same time.

Whether it is ten pairs, twenty pairs or thirty pairs, Chen Junjie's eyes have been spent beyond count.

Luo Ji, who was sitting in the second row, set off a storm in his heart at this moment!

"Phantom Butterfly Hand! It's Phantom Butterfly Hand!How is this possible?!"

Luo Jiluo suddenly stood up from his seat.

Carefully observed Lu Yifan's performance every time he hit the piano.

It's a pity that Lu Yifan's hand is too fast!

He couldn't catch Lu Yifan's real hand at all.

A layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Luo Ji sat down in his seat weakly and muttered to himself: "The legend is true!

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Luo Ji's mouth.

He still treats Chen Junjie as a baby, but he doesn't know that the really powerful person is right under his nose!

When he looked at Lu Yifan again, Luo Ji's eyes skipped a trace of obsession and admiration, as if he was watching the most powerful piano master perform again.

"It's not enough, it's not enough to reach that level!" The crazy Lu Yifan had already entered a state of madness at this time.

The sweat was not satisfied with the whole face, and because he played too fast, Lu Yifan's eyes couldn't be opened, so he simply chose to close his eyes.

When he played to the end, Luo Ji's mouth had already opened into an "O" shape.

The audience, including He Wen and Bai Fengjiu, all had the same expression - their mouths were wide open, their eyes were almost split, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The playing degree was still speeding up, and Lu Yifan's entire body was soaked with sweat. Even if he was allowed to run 10 kilometers at a fast speed, it would not make him so tired.

The passionate and frantic sound of the piano resounded throughout the auditorium.

Dangdangdang!!

As soon as the last four notes came out, the rhythm came to an abrupt end.

Everyone had a short period of distraction after the rhythm stopped, but only after a brief loss of consciousness, they were terrified to death!!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the young people on the stage, they couldn't believe it, and they couldn't believe it!

At this moment, I saw Lu Yifan standing up slowly and lightly.

There was silence in the audience, and everyone had not yet woken up from his crazy performance.

The two cups on the piano were not dripping, and the cigarette that was hanging from the edge was untouched.

Such a fast and intense performance, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely have knocked the piano to pieces, but Lu Yifan still remained stable in the fast, which would never be possible for any piano master.

Chen Junjie's legs were a little weak, he resisted the urge to kneel, and looked at Lu Yifan blankly.

Lu Yifan didn't speak, just picked up the cigarette and touched it with the strings inside the piano.

Something weird happened, that cigarette actually caught fire!

In other words, Lu Yifan's performance has reached the point where the strings are hot enough to light a cigarette!

At this time, a stinking smell suddenly came out of the stage, which emanated from the crotch of Chen Junjie's pants.

He was actually scared by Lu Yifan's performance!

Holding the lit cigarette and coming to Chen Junjie, Lu Yifan blew out the fire and stuffed it into Chen Junjie's mouth, who was already dull.

"You smoke, I don't smoke, it's wasted, it's not good. ”

The words were still light, as if this game had nothing to do with him.

"Phantom Butterfly Hand, really Phantom Butterfly Hand!!"

At this moment, only a crazy voice was heard, and a hysterical cry was heard.

Where is Luo Ji still half the dean of the Conservatory of Music at this moment, his expression is crazy, as if he has encountered something unbelievable.

"What phantom butterfly hand, Dean Luo, what are you talking about?" Wang Yu, the vice principal on the side, looked at him suspiciously and asked.

(End of chapter)

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