Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Can't Do Anything

"Since the goddess Sheng Yunxi is here, of course we can't just let her play a song, right?" The hotel manager held the microphone and shouted loudly.

"Yes!!"

"One more!!"

Before the invitation to dance, the atmosphere has been mobilized in advance.

Whether they knew Sheng Yunxi or not, they all became fanatical, as if this night was beginning to burn.

At this moment, people have forgotten what happened to Wang Yuefeng before.

He himself has re-engaged in the next show.

It's a warm and romantic island.

It's not surprising that any story happens here.

All things will become a good memory for people in the future.

Even Wang Yuefeng and Jack, they also got a rare and unique experience.

……

Under the embarrassment, Sheng Yunxi stood up, bowed slightly politely to everyone, and then held her rose tears and walked back onto the stage.

There was a round of applause below.

"This is probably everyone's style......" Yan Ziqi looked at her with an obsessive expression.

Yi Cheng didn't know much about music, but judging from the situation just now, he didn't think that Ziqi lost to Sheng Yunxi.

"I think you're pretty good, too."

He said lightly.

“……”

Ziqi's body suddenly stiffened.

Pupils are constricted.

It's as if you've been hit critically.

Li Anruo had never seen Yan Ziqi like this, so he covered his mouth and snickered.

Xiao Bai on the other side clasped his hands angrily, very dissatisfied with Yi Cheng's praise.

"Hey...... Since ancient times, there has been affection and hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up. Mo Xiaotian shook his head.

Mommy......

You violin can provoke so much love and hatred.

The aunt covered her face in pain, leaving only two eyes to observe them silently.

……

"Well, thank you." After Sheng Yunxi spoke, the audience fell silent.

All eyes were on her.

"Before I play, I hope this classmate will play with me." She smiled charmingly and elegantly and handed her hand to Yan Ziqi.

Ay?!

Yan Ziqi was a little flattered and stood up at a loss.

"Is that okay?" Sheng Yunxi looked at her with inquiring eyes.

There was warm applause at the scene.

"Of course ......"

Yan Ziqi slowly walked towards her with the hem of her skirt.

"Well, if you can—"

Sheng Yunxi had a quiet smile like moonlight on his face and looked at Yi Cheng.

"Can this classmate also come along?"

"Me?"

Yi Cheng was taken aback and pointed his finger at himself suspiciously.

All eyes were on them.

Yan Ziqi was frightened by Sheng Yunxi's invitation-

She also knows a little about Yi Cheng, this guy doesn't have much talent in other aspects except for good academic performance and solid math skills.

If it weren't for her, Yi Cheng would still be a landlubber now.

……

But others don't think so.

The reason why Sheng Yunxi invited Yi Cheng was also because of what Li Anruo said before-

Yan Ziqi is not interested in boys whose piano skills are not as good as her.

Wang Yuefeng was defeated just now, and Yan Ziqi showed outstanding performance skills.

Coupled with Sheng Yunxi's secret observation, she thought that there was a reason why Yi Cheng could be favored.

At least he has some accomplishments in music.

Otherwise, Yan Ziqi wouldn't have used that kind of look at him......

Not only Sheng Yunxi, but others also had similar thoughts.

The applause at the scene was even more enthusiastic.

Everyone wants to see this mysterious teenager in action.

Let's see what kind of terrible strength he has.

If Yan Ziqi is already so powerful, wouldn't Yi Cheng, who can sit at the same table with her and get her favor, even more powerful?

"Wow, it was worth it today."

"I'll never forget it, I can encounter such a scene."

"That boy must be very good, right?"

"That's for sure, don't you see that girl is already so good? Being able to play on the same stage with great musicians is not inferior in the slightest. ”

"I don't understand, I don't understand, we laymen just think it's good."

……

"No, I don't know the violin." Yi Cheng waved his hand.

"Don't be modest." Sheng Yunxi smiled, looking at Yi Cheng with two watery eyes.

Hearing Sheng Yunxi say this, everyone also had a feeling of sudden realization.

This is the modesty of the Chinese people, even if they have unique skills, they have to say that the last one can't be done.

"Here's one!"

"Here's one!"

The surrounding guests also began to cheer for Yi Cheng.

But it's not a question of whether you come or not......

The aunt covered her face in pain-

Others don't know, isn't it clear that she's an aunt, and her eldest nephew is a few pounds and a few taels.

He was good for nothing other than a few math problems.

Oh, no, it seems that the skills of flirting with girls have been very amazing lately.

But!

It would be a big joke to get him to play the violin.

Yan Ziqi was in the middle, and the sweat came out in a hurry.

She opened her mouth and was about to speak for Yi Cheng.

"I don't know how to ...... anything," Yi Cheng thought, "or I'll give you a math problem." ”

With his words finished.

There was silence.

"Huh?!"

Sheng Yunxi's eyes widened, completely unable to understand what he was saying.

The others didn't understand either.

……

I borrowed a blackboard from the café, and Yi Cheng wrote on the blackboard—

(c^2)*(∂^2)σx/(∂x^2)=(∂^2)*μ/∂t^2

Assuming that the c value is a transformation value, a curve equation that conforms to the change of the c value is designed as follows:

……

Before I knew it, there were already people standing behind him.

"Damn, what the hell is this guy doing?"

"He's really here to do math?"

"What the hell is this about?"

……

Looking through the audience, it is estimated that few can understand what he is writing.

Only Yan Ziqi and Sheng Yunxi looked surprised.

Followed by a middle-aged man with gray hair and a suit, he squeezed in through the crowd.

"Dad......"

Sheng Yunxi looked at him with some amusement, walked over and walked back with his hand in hand.

Professor Sheng is a mathematician from Sun Moon Island and an enlightenment teacher of Sheng Yunxi.

It's also interesting to say.

The daughter of a mathematician became a musician.

After studying violin at Sheng Yunxi, Professor Sheng began to study the connection between mathematics and music.

He put his glasses on his face and leaned closer to the blackboard.

This is......

Although others don't understand it very well, Professor Sheng knows it at a glance.

"It's a one-dimensional wave equation."

His brow furrowed slightly, and his face was meaningful.

The more Professor Sheng watched, the more excited he became, and the more he watched, the happier he became.

In the second half of Yi Cheng's writing, he suddenly slapped his thigh.

"This is it!"

"What?!" Sheng Yunxi and the people behind him were a little frightened by the two math maniacs, one old and one young.