1039. Chapter 1039

Although it is also to let Yang Yifeng show his qualifications, compared with Zhang Wei's words, Zhang Guoyu's words give people a feeling of doing it like a spring breeze! Even Yang Yifeng has to obey!

He arched his hand towards Zhang Guoyu: "I have long heard that Master Zhang has an extraordinary bearing and a grandmaster bearing, and when I saw it today, it was really so!

Without waiting for Zhang Guoyu to answer, he waved his hand and looked at Zhang Wei: "This ...... Uh, what's your name? I forgot for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Puff~"

Seeing Yang Yifeng's puzzled look, Zhang Muxue couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed directly, and many people in Tunghai University who had been pale before and had the same feelings about Yang Yifeng's humiliation also laughed.

This Zhang Wei is known as Xiao Guoyu, he has always compared himself with Zhang Guoyu, and he thinks that compared with Zhang Guoyu, he only has a slight gap in experience, as long as he gives himself a little more time, he will definitely be able to catch up with Zhang Guoyu's achievements, and even surpass him!

And even now, he feels that he has a considerable reputation in the music circle.

But when it came to Yang Yifeng, he was still pursuing Zhang Guoyu a moment ago, he had heard of it for a long time, and he even said such words as the grandmaster's bearing, but when he turned around, he even forgot his name! This is purely a slap in the face!

"You ......"

Zhang Wei's face turned pale, then turned red, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Yang Yifeng.

After a while, he didn't know what he remembered, and the anger on his face disappeared, but with a faint sneer.

As a young man who wants to have his own development in music, if his memory is too poor, it will affect his future development. Again, my name is Zhang Wei. The bow is long and open, and the power is mighty. ā€

Mr. Zhang, you said that you suspect that I am not qualified to sit on the judges' bench with you, but now, I also suspect that you are not qualified to sit on the judges' bench, what do you think should be done?"

Yang Yifeng said, with a smile on his face, but the smile fell into Zhang Wei's eyes, but it was the biggest mockery in the world!

"Doubt I'm qualified to sit on the judges' bench?"

After hearing Yang Yifeng's words, Zhang Wei was obviously stunned, and then suddenly laughed coldly: "Hahaha! Interesting, interesting! Do you even doubt whether I am qualified to sit on this judge's seat? What is my identity, will I be qualified to sit on this judge's seat?"

Zhang Wei said arrogantly! Several other old-timers in the music industry looked at him with a slight displeasure.

Music is the most beautiful thing about time, and it is also the most magical thing. It is a universal language that can be understood without any learning. Whether it is sad or joyful, when making music, you must keep your mind calm, so every real musician generally has his own opinions on self-cultivation. And a person like Zhang Wei with a short temper and arrogant personality is destined to not reach the peak of music!

Even the mind is not mature, and even the mentality has not been mastered, so what kind of music can we talk about?

Zhang Wei didn't know what he was saying, that is, he had ruined his impression in the minds of the five seniors here, and he was still shouting there: "But I'm not like some people, who have been questioned, and don't have the courage and guts to prove their ability, let's say, how can you let me prove that I am qualified to sit on this judge's seat?"

Zhang Wei said nonchalantly, looking at Yang Yifeng's gaze, in addition to anger, there was also an interesting and bantering color.

"Quite simply, since you suspect that I am not qualified to sit on the judges' bench, and I doubt that you are not qualified to sit on the judges' bench, then...... Naturally, the loser is not qualified to appear on the judges' bench!"

Yang Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a harmless smile on his face, and said with a smile.

"What? This Yang Yifeng actually wants Master Zhang Wei to learn from him?"

"This ...... It's not going to be funny, is it?"

It's no wonder that everyone's performance is a bit exaggerated, it's really the time between Yang Yifeng and Zhang Wei, and the difference in identity is too big!

Who is Maestro Zhang Wei, who is the most famous, famous, and talented music master of the Mesozoic Era in China! He may even become the leader of domestic music festivals in the future!

And Yang Yifeng? He is just an undergraduate student at Tunghai University who has not yet graduated! He has never worked before, let alone his grades and fame! Among the people at Kyoto University, the only group of students who participated in the exchange meeting who knew Yang Yifeng was the only one who knew Yang Yifeng, and the only thing they knew about Yang Yifeng was that Yang Yifeng's medical skills were very perverted, and even cancer could be cured, and this was also worn throughout the school, and everyone was a little curious about the mysterious doctor who could cure cancer, but ...... You have amazing attainments in medicine, but music and medicine are two completely different professions, so it is impossible for you to have your own attainments in music!

Everyone's energy, after all, is limited, Yang Yifeng can have that magical medical skills at such a young age, it is already an incredible thing, it is impossible that he still has the energy to play music, and he is also free in music, right?

"Hey, originally because of his miraculous medical skills, I admired him, but now it seems that he is just an arrogant, dizzy megalomaniac, I don't know that I worship him. ā€

Among the students of Kyoto University, a student at the screaming exchange meeting muttered to himself, but his words attracted the attention of the classmates around him: "Brother Fan, do you know this guy?"

"He, I'm afraid you all know him, he is the miracle doctor who claims to be able to cure cancer!"

Said the young man known as Brother Fan.

And after a few friends around him were slightly stunned, they looked at Yang Yifeng with a somewhat strange expression.

"Does the doctor really think he's omnipotent?"

"That is, it is not easy to have such an astonishing medical skill at such a young age, and it proves that he is a genius in studying medicine! Even the vast majority of people will find it difficult to achieve his current achievements in medicine in his life, but it is impossible that he is also a peerless genius in music, right?"

As a doctor, it's just a matter of studying medical skills well, and he even comes to make music, and as soon as he comes, he challenges a music master like Zhang Wei, which is simply looking for abuse......

It didn't take long for the identity of Yang Yifeng's 'miracle doctor' to spread, and everyone knew that this guy who was extremely arrogant in their eyes turned out to be the miracle doctor who had set off a storm in the school during this time, and the voice was high, and even attracted a lot of attention, and the eyes that looked at Yang Yifeng one by one became a lot stranger.

But the disdain in everyone's eyes also disappeared after Yang Yifeng's identity was clear.