Mr. Tony is Feng Nuan's former piano teacher, but unfortunately Feng Nuan is not very interested in the piano, and he barely studied for a year according to Feng Shen's wishes.

Seeing that she was not interested in the piano, Mr. Tony had a solemn conversation with Feng Shen and suggested that he let Feng Nuan learn percussion, which she was more interested in.

Later, Feng Shen still listened to Mr. Tony's suggestion and agreed that Feng Nuan would give up piano and learn percussion instead.

Mr. Tony is no longer Feng Wen's teacher, but he has always kept in touch with her and Feng Shen.

Later, Feng Shen collected those expensive antique pianos several times, and he also asked Mr. Tony to help identify them.

Knowing that Feng Nuan was interested in percussion, and the school held an event, Tony also deliberately reserved tickets for the two.

"Tony!"

Greeting with a smile, Feng Nuan opened his arms to give each other a big hug.

Feng Shen also walked behind her, nodding to Tony.

Tony politely invited the two to stay, and Feng Nuan looked around curiously: "Whose performance is it today, why are there so many reporters?" ”

"Egger from the percussion department has a competition with exchange students from the East." Tony lowered his voice, "I heard that a million dollars were gambled. ”

"Wow-" Feng Nuan exclaimed, "What a big stroke, so how do you win or lose?" ”

"The two schools have negotiated, and each party has arranged several judges to score, and the one with the highest score wins, and I am also one of the judges."

Feng Nuan nodded, "But...... Since it's an exchange competition, why gamble money? ”

Feng Nuan also learns percussion, and he has naturally heard of Egger, knowing that this person who plays the drum well and dares to challenge him should also be the best among them.

Things are related to some internal affairs of the school, and Tony is just vague and perfunctory.

While the two were chatting, the lights under the stage had dimmed, and the show was about to begin.

The first to take the stage were the students of the percussion department, performing African drumming.

Feng Nuan was very excited to watch, and swayed gently to the beat of the drum from time to time.

Feng Shen was not very interested in these things, his eyes were faintly fixed in the direction of the stage, but his fingers were still in his pockets, playing with the button.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the show has been performed.

The host walked onto the stage again: "Next is the drum king - Egger!" ”

Hearing this name, the audience was already a cheer.

Not only at the Academy, but in the city, Egger's drums are famous.

"Egg, Egg, Egger!"

In the audience, there were already his friends and friends, who took the initiative to call his name to cheer for him.

Because he likes percussion, Feng Nuan has also heard of this Manhattan College drum king, and has watched his performance and is very impressed.

When I heard that this person was going to perform on stage, I was also very excited.

"Before I invite Egger out, I would like to announce one thing to everyone, tonight Egger is not only a performance, but also a competition, which is an exchange competition between us and the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music from the East. The judges were nine teachers from our two schools - because there were not so many teachers from the Imperial Capital Academy this time, Mr. Anthony was also a judge on their side - a total of ten judges. Now...... "After briefly explaining the rules, the host raised his right hand, "Drum King, please—Egger!" ”

Amid the applause, cheers, and whistles of the crowd, Iger stepped onto the stage.

Tonight, Iger deliberately wore a set of Western and African national costumes, carried a delicately made West African drum on his back, and walked barefoot on the stage, the accompanying bell on his feet was still jingling.