"Feng Da is a mysterious chess genius, 2 to 1 defeated the Qingteng Go master! The Qingteng Go master foamed at the mouth and fell into a coma on the spot!"

The official post sent out this message very angrily, accompanied by a photo of the round-eyed young man falling to the ground.

The moment he saw the news, the entire Feng Da erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

The Qingteng people, who had not been clamoring, were instantly dumbfounded.

Lost, lost?

It's such a shame to lose...... Just kidding, right?

That's the real-life version of Yixing God, a man who has never been defeated in various battles at the peak realm of the eighth stage of Go...... Collapsed here?

Every Qingteng person, looking at this latest news at the moment, is full of confusion, as if their faith has collapsed.

Maple University, after experiencing the initial shock and cheers, immediately began to post violently, how aggrieved just now, how arrogant now!

"Stupid Ivy Man! You don't know anything about true power!"

"I'm sorry, playing chess is just a small pastime after our Zhengshen master practiced the piano, but I didn't expect to shock you by accident?"

"It looks like someone made a bet just now, what about the screenshots, release it quickly!"

The four people in Yu Xiaoman's bedroom were so happy that they jumped up on the spot, and the eldest sister in the bedroom was especially strong, and she demanded that the Qingteng people be willing to gamble and lose.

After a while, under the official post of Feng Da, under the leadership of the "Qingteng Fried Sky Gang Leader", rows of posts of "Feng Da Da Awesome, Qingteng Fool" were brushed out.

This "helper" is the president of the Ivy League Student Union, sitting in the office of the Ivy League Student Union at this time, his face is extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth.

"President, this is too shameful...... isn't it" The vice president next to him couldn't help but sigh as he watched Feng Da's people proudly show off their might.

"No! There are still three games ahead, and the temporary defeat is nothing, and only then can we force them to agree to a bigger bet by fulfilling their promises! Those who lose now will eventually get back ten times as much!" the president snorted angrily.

He quickly typed the next sentence: "There are still three games in the future, do you dare to bet? If you lose, you will carry the banner to run in the playground of the other school, and the banner will write this sentence!"

"What don't you dare! If you lose, take off your clothes and run, at most wearing only underwear, do you dare?"

President Qingteng was taken aback: "Feng Da's people are so biao?"

He immediately gritted his teeth, held his faith in the other three powerhouses, and directly agreed!

Don't talk about taking off your clothes and running, you just want him to run in women's underwear, he should blow up the sky today!

The people in the academic lecture hall were secretly speechless when they saw such a big bet on the forum, and couldn't help but look at the people on the stage.

At this time, the Qingteng Principal Lin Buqun had already calmed down, although the first battle was unfavorable, but they still had a great chance of winning.

Piano, calligraphy, painting, all three are top-notch pride, and their talents in their respective fields are all super-first-class levels throughout the country!

Feng Da has a strange talent and unexpectedly defeats Xiaoqi, so what? After all, one person's power is limited!

He glanced at a quiet and elegant girl next to him.

The girl was the piano girl, she immediately stood up, and said lightly: "It's not early, let's start the next one, I heard that you have a little piano prince in Fengda, and I happen to have a piano level 10, and I want to be taught." ”

Her gaze looked straight at Wang Jialun.

Under her gaze, Wang Jialun was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands.

The Qin girl was stunned, she didn't understand what his expression meant for a while, she said that she was on this, and if you are a man, you should stand up and fight, right?

Just when she was confused, someone in the academic lecture hall shouted the name of "Zheng God", so soon, everyone shouted excitedly.

"Kite God!"

"Kite God!"

"Kite God!"

The shouts were like waves of the sea, wave after wave, and under the thousands of calls, it was the bewildered face of the piano girl.

Isn't the first person in Fengda's piano skills the little prince of piano? Who is this zither god?

Just when she was puzzled, Li Yu, who was standing on the stage, looked at her and smiled: "Beauty, you haven't done enough homework, don't you even know the opponent you are about to face?"

The piano girl's phoenix eyes widened suddenly, and when she saw that everyone's fanatical eyes were gathered on the stage when they shouted, a ridiculous idea rose to her mind.

I saw Li Yu beckoning: "Fetch my kite!"

The two members of the student union quickly put the guzheng that had been prepared a long time ago on the stage, put it next to Li Yu, and said excitedly: "Zheng God!

"It's you again?!" Qin Nu and Lin Buqun and the other Qingteng came, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

Is it possible that this chess master, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, is still the seat of the piano fight? Could it be that he can practice two specialties at the same time to the peak?

Impossible, unless he's not human!

Li Yu was already sitting in front of the guzheng and said, "You want to compare the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but you use a Western piano, it's too unprofessional, right? ”

The piano girl's face was slightly red, and her brows were furrowed: "Then how do you compare?"

Li Yu smiled: "I know that there are three difficult pieces in the world of piano music, even the top piano masters may not be able to play, the first one is called "Third Piano Concerto", the composer himself says that this is 'the work of the elephant', huge and heavy. ”

The piano girl nodded: "Yes, there was once a pianist who forcibly played this piece, which caused a mental breakdown, and no one in the world could interpret Rasan well except Horowitz himself." ”

Li Yu immediately said: "I use the guzheng to play three again, if you can play it the same way, I will lose." ”

"What?!" The piano girl was shocked, and looked at Li Yu in disbelief: "How can Lasan use the guzheng to play?

Lin Buqun, who had heard of "Piano Concerto No. 3", also frowned: "This classmate, on such a serious occasion, I hope you can be serious!"

Principal Gu coughed and laughed: "Our classmate is so talented in humor, what are you anxious about?"

Fan Lao was also anxious: "Li boy, what are you doing? Don't win a game and just be there to be serious!"

Li Yu just smiled slightly, quietly tuned the strings, and when their words fell, he suddenly sounded the first piano tone!

Immediately afterward, the sound of the zither surging like the waves of the sea swept in, drowning out everyone's voices.

In this domineering and imposing zheng, everyone could only close their mouths and listen quietly.

The more you listen, the more you can perceive the higher and higher tune in the sound of the zheng, and the strength contained in the tone is constantly increasing and becoming more and more powerful, which is the tragic power in the suppression.

Qin girl, Wang Jialun, a genius of the piano, his face gradually turned pale, not only shocked by the heavy power in the sound of the zheng, but also confused by Li Yuzhen's use of the guzheng to play the three.

This is simply an unbelievable thing!

As the vibrating of the strings became more and more intensive, the sound of the zither began to speed up, and the rapidity made people more and more excited, and everyone who listened to the sound of the zither unconsciously clenched their fists and gritted their teeth.

When the strength of the zhengyin reached its peak, the nerves in everyone's brain collapsed tightly, as if returning to the war period in the past, oppressed by the invaders, constantly suppressed to the extreme, accumulated to the peak of the forbearance power, eager to explode!

If you don't explode in oppression, you die in oppression!

So the power of Zhengyin broke through the limit, and with unstoppable explosive power, a violent trill popped up, shocking the audience and earth-shattering!

Piano Concerto No. 3, Finale!

The sound of the zither came to an abrupt end.

There was a dead silence, not even a breathable sound.

Everyone seems to have forgotten to breathe.

When everyone was speechless by the final burst of the koto sound.

The pride of the piano girl's face turned pale, staggered a few steps, and sat on the ground with her buttocks, dazed.