Chapter Seventy-Three: Poetry 8

The black-robed man and the mysterious man both looked at Allure on the stage in disbelief, how could anyone achieve the point of "the unity of the human piano"! And this song is really wonderful! It was the first time they had heard such a stirring tune!

The two people on the field were also amazed. Dongfang Moqi was also unconvinced at the moment, while Ouyang Hongming looked at Allure in the dark.

Su Xin came back to her senses and was pleasantly surprised: It's amazing!

Immediately, they raised their hands excitedly and applauded, and the people who were in a daze came back to their senses and applauded excitedly! The bell steward beside Su Xin also followed with warm applause, and his heart was full of admiration!

Qi Sheng and the others in the box couldn't control themselves anymore, "Wow, wow, wow! This is so powerful! It's about to make me cry!" Ji Yang said and touched his face. The few people next to him were disdainful, but they were equally excited. This piano art is really the best they have ever heard, and it can be said that it is the best in Weiyang country!

As the party to all this, Allure just calmly got up and bowed deeply to the audience to express his gratitude, which is also the standard etiquette of modern times. Then she stood aside calmly, she knew the result. also knows that the third game doesn't need to be compared, she has already won two games in a row.

Steward Zhong personally came to the stage to speak, raised his hands and pressed down, signaling quiet, and everyone followed to be quiet.

Steward Zhong looked slightly excited, and his loud voice began to speak: "Ladies and gentlemen, Zhong Mou has heard superb piano playing for the first time in his life, such an exciting piano music! So far, the winner of the second piano skill competition. I'll declare that she's the Princess! Although it is a question, the certainty in the tone already shows that this result is recognized.

Dongfang Moqi had an elegant smile on his face, and said to Allure: "Congratulations to the prince of the Fallen Phoenix! "The eyes really seem to be staring at Allure and trying to see her through.

Ouyang Hongming also had to say that he took a step forward to compile: "The prince of the Phoenix deserves his name, and this young master admires it." "The eyes are also looking at Allure.

Allure replied lightly: "Thank you for the praise, it's just a fluke." ”

Everyone in the audience also expressed their support! This moment is what everyone is looking forward to.

Steward Zhong was also very happy to see this, nodded and said: "Three rounds, competition, two rounds have been competed, and the winner is the same person." Fallen Princess. There is no need to compare the third game. Now I declare that today's victor is the son of Allure!" suddenly looked at Allure with a smile on his face.

But Allure was still as calm as ever, there was a round of applause in the hall of the venue, and Su Xin brought the two little guys with a piano to the stage.

Su Xin walked in front of Allure, smiled knowingly, and said softly: "Tilt Gongzi, this is the prize you got today "Feng Mingqin", and Su Xin will have a chance to communicate with Gongzi. After saying that, he smiled, and his attitude was sincere and generous. There is no ordinary woman's pretentiousness, but it makes Allure look at it differently.

She will participate in the competition, just to choke the prince, not for the prize or for the beauty. However, both of these things make me feel good, so I will take them.

In response to Su Xinhui's friendly attitude, his lips curled slightly: "I accepted the prize, if Su Xin girl doesn't mind, can she go on a date tomorrow?"