Qin Luo walked out of the crowd, walked to Ding Wei's side, directly interrupted his words about to admit defeat, and said loudly, "I heard it!"

Everyone present saw Qin Luo stand up and say such unashamed words, and they all laughed.

"Who are you? Do you hear it? It's five sounds, you should be a cabbage." ”

"Hehe, I can't afford to lose, so I deliberately came out to mess around. ”

"If you can't afford to lose, don't fight, it's a shame. ”

"Come, come, tell me, what do you hear. If you get the wrong one, I'll give you a punch. ”

Regarding what Qin Luo said, none of the people present believed it.

Don't talk about them, even Ding Wei and Peaches don't believe it.

Ding Wei and Taozi are professional level 8 and the other is professional level 9, so they naturally know how difficult it is to listen to the piano and distinguish the five notes, otherwise Ding Wei would not take the initiative to admit defeat.

Qin Luo is a rookie piano, can he hear five notes?

Let's rest, I'll admit that my skills are not as good as others.

Ding Wei looked at Qin Luo and sighed, "Hey, you don't have to be like this, the five tones are indeed an insurmountable mountain for me now, and there is no shame in losing." ”

Qin Luo stretched out his hands to him, and said with a relaxed expression, "I really heard it, we haven't lost yet." ”

"You ......" Ding Wei looked at him and didn't know what to say.

"Yo, you took the initiative to send it to the door to find abuse. Zhang San listened to Qin Luo's words, the corners of his mouth outlined a sneering mockery, and said with great compassion: "Since you are so positive, okay, I'll give you a chance, as long as you answer one of the five notes that I just played, I will count you as a winner." ”

When the others heard this, they all laughed and said nothing.

"Hehe, Zhang San, this is teasing that guy. ”

"yes, a layman, he can hear anything. ”

"It's also more difficult to hear one out of five notes than to hear four at the same time. ”

"I didn't hear any of them anyway. ”

Qin Luo looked at Zhang San, who had a playful expression on his face, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said bluntly: "B1-xi, you lost!"

The smile on Zhang San's face froze instantly.

The others were also blindsided when they saw this, and they didn't react.

"No way, you must be blind. Zhang San was the first to come back to his senses and immediately concluded a possibility.

When the others heard this, they also nodded subconsciously, and there was only this one explanation, Qin Luo was a blind cat who met a dead mouse, and he said a scale casually, and he was right.

Otherwise, it won't make sense.

"Are you afraid to admit that you lost?" Qin Luo looked at Zhang San with a sneer.

"I ......" Zhang San slapped himself in the mouth, why was he so bad just now, what did he say that even if he lost if he answered a musical scale correctly, who knew that he was really given a right one by Qin Luo.

He was slapped in the face instead of pretending to be forced.

"That'...... What I just said doesn't count, it should be decided to win or lose in strict accordance with the rules of the piano. Zhang Sanqiang said reasonably, "As long as you can say all the five notes you just played to me, then you really win." ”

In order to win, Zhang San also let go of this old face, and what he said can be overturned in the blink of an eye.

"Well, I'll convince you of the loss. Qin Luo had expected Zhang Sanhui to go back on his word, and said calmly, "The other four tones are a²-la, b²-xi, d³-re, and f³-fa. ”

Zhang San was dumbfounded!

Ding Wei and Peaches were dumbfounded!

Qian Jincai and Vice President Jia were dumbfounded!

Everyone present was dumbfounded!

Pei Wanguan stared at Qin Luo in surprise!

Nima, it's really right for you!

What kind of shit luck are you taking?

Everyone present subconsciously attributed this to Qin Luo's luck, and they didn't think about it, and they didn't want to think about it, it was really Qin Luo who heard it by his ability.

Otherwise, a layman has such a ability, so are these professional pianists a fart?

"You...... This ......" Zhang San was speechless in shock.

"I don't believe it! You must have seen the location of a few of the keys he played. Li Si thought of another possibility.

As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up, yes, maybe Qin Luo saw the position of Zhang San's button.

That's not to listen to the piano to distinguish the sound, but to read the keys to recognize the score, and the difficulty coefficient is instantly reduced from 25 to 0.01.

"yes, you must have seen where I pressed the keys. Zhang San also came back to his senses, "So this time doesn't count, let's do it again." This time you turn around and don't peek. ”

"You guys are a bit too much, aren't you? Why do you say we peeked?" Ding Wei said indignantly, "It's obvious that you lost but didn't admit it." ”

"If he doesn't peek, can he get five notes right? I'll eat this keyboard. Zhang San insisted that Qin Luo peeked.

"You ......" Ding Wei was about to say something, but Qin Luo waved his hand at him, took the initiative to turn around, and said in his mouth: "Some people, don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin." Come on, I'll put the keyboard in your mouth later. ”

Zhang San sneered, "You can answer correctly." ”

Zhang San called Li Si over this time, the two of them had four hands, the distance between them was relatively large, and they pressed five keys at the same time, so that the five tones emitted were more difficult to distinguish.

However, Li Si didn't know if it was intentional, or accidentally touched the key next to him and pressed one more key.

So this time I actually pressed six keys at the same time.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding", "Ding", "Ding", "Ding", "Ding"

Because Ding Wei and Taozi were standing on Qin Luo's side, their vision was blocked by the piano, and they didn't see the small movements of the two of them, and they didn't hear that it was actually six notes this time.

The people standing on Zhang San's side all saw it, but no one reminded them, they all glanced at each other and watched on the wall tacitly.

Hmph, I see how you're still in the right hands this time!!

Qin Luo turned his back to Zhang San, and as soon as his ears moved, he immediately caught the scale in it.

Hehe, little one, play tricks with me.

"How's it going?" Zhang San urged with a smile on his face.

Qin Luo didn't bother to turn around, and said directly, "You played a trick and said five tones, but pressed six keys." However, I can also hear it, D1-re, A-la, e¹-mi, g²-sol, c³-do, d³-re. ”

"Hiss~~"

Everyone present gasped!

Groove !!

What kind of ears do you have? Do you really hear that? And not five notes, but six?

Some people didn't see Li Si's small movements, and they didn't hear that it was actually six tones instead of five tones just now.

Qin Luo can even hear this, Nima, is he still human?

And this time Qin Luo turned his back, it was impossible to peek, so he could really hear six tones!

"I don't believe it!"

Wang Erma couldn't accept this result, an outsider can hear six notes, so what are they who can only hear four notes?

Wang Erma stepped forward angrily, handed a look to Zhang San and Li Si, and the three of them played with six hands, and pressed eight notes at the same time!

Eight notes played in unison, shocking the audience.

This is a straight line to the world's highest record, set by a pianist in the United States 14 years ago, listening to the piano can distinguish eight notes at the same time.

Now they are using eight tones to make things difficult for Qin Luo!

Aren't you awesome? Can't you hear six notes?

Then you try eight tones!

Everyone in the audience was stunned by the eight sounds, and they all held their breath, their eyes fixed on Qin Luo, waiting for his answer.

Qin Luo was still facing away, and the eight mixed scales were like a noise, impacting his eardrums.

Qin Luo's absolute sense of tone turned on in an instant, accurately capturing the eight different scales in this noise, separating them one by one and restoring them into one scale after another.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Luo's voice echoed in everyone's ears: "This time it's eight tones, in order, G-sol, d-re, f¹-fa, a²-la, b²-xi, c³-do, b³-xi, e⁴-mi." ”

The audience was silent, deathly silent.

Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Erma all knelt.

Great God, you have won!