Jiang Fan said lightly: "I'm not interested." Those big stars are just ordinary people in my eyes. ”

He doesn't want to be famous, he just wants to live a low-key life.

It is said that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and after becoming famous, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Besides, with his current strength, everything he wants is at his fingertips, and there is no need to be a big star at all. Fame and fortune are no longer much of a temptation for him.

Shen Xinyi stuck out her tongue. Except for worship or worship. She felt that only Jiang Fan was qualified to say such things.

She looked at Qian Ying, chuckled and said, "Qian Ying, you know how powerful my brother Jiang Fan is now, right?" Hehe, he's a lot better than you. Singing is much better than you. ”

This is contempt, the contempt of Chiguoguo.

Qian Yingke has never been so despised, in school, he is known as a musical genius and the pride of the sky. He is an idol in the eyes of his classmates and a genius in the eyes of his teachers.

However, he never thought that singing would lose to Jiang Fan. Moreover, he lost in front of his favorite Shen Xinyi. He felt that it hurt his self-esteem and was very shameless.

There was also a strong hatred in his heart. I gritted my teeth with hatred for Jiang Fan.

Shen Xinyi's words were like a knife, straight into his heart. His face was ugly, gloomy as if he could wring out water.

He looked at Shen Xinyi coldly and said, "It's not a big deal to sing well. There are so many people in the world who sing well. As long as it's human, you can sing. However, there are not many people who can play the piano, and even fewer who can play well. There are even fewer who can pass the eighth level of the major. ”

Besides, Jiang Fan only won one game. There are two more rounds to go. The remaining two games, I'm going to let him lose badly. ”

He held his breath in his heart, and he must win the remaining two games.

Tong Yan and the others listened to Qian Ying's words, and they all looked at Jiang Fan contemptuously and said, "Yes, it's nothing great to sing well." Playing the piano well is awesome. ”

"This poor dick must have never touched the piano, and if he was allowed to play, it would be playing the piano indiscriminately. Hehe, compared to the money, he is still far behind. ”

"The piano with little money is a professional grade 8, which is really out of reach. We can only look up. ”

Qian Ying listened to the words of Tong Yan and the others, looked at Jiang Fan with a look of arrogance, and looked at Jiang Fan with those provocative eyes and said, "Have you ever played the piano?" If you haven't played it, throw in the towel. ”

Jiang Fan said lightly: "I have played a few times, and the level is very average, but I will not admit defeat." I think I should be able to easily beat you, a person who is a piano professional level 8. ”

Qian Ying gritted her teeth and said: "You can really pretend to be compared, wait a while, Lao Tzu will make you a fool." ”

Jiang Fan said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's start." My time is precious, but I don't have that much time to waste on ants like you. ”

Qian Ying's lungs were about to explode. He glared at Jiang Fan angrily and said viciously, "You are a mole ant." For the sake of fairness, let's play the same tune. I'll start with Beethoven's "Moonlight". ”

He has talked about this piece countless times, he can finish it with his eyes closed, and his level is already very high, and he has surpassed their music teacher who has obtained the tenth level of piano major.

This is also one of his most proud songs.

Jiang Fan said lightly: "Whatever you want." ”

Shen Xinyi looked at Jiang Fan and said worriedly: "Brother Jiang Fan, "Moonlight Song" is Qian Ying's best piano piece, and even the music teacher at school is not as good as him. ”

She felt that such a comparison was too unfair. Even if Jiang Fan can play the piano, he is definitely not as good as Qian Ying.

Jiang Fan said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't lose." ”

Qian Ying glared at Jiang Fan, sat down in front of the piano, and began to play.

His level is really high, he plays very smoothly, and he can completely bring people into that kind of artistic conception.

Tong Yan also likes to play the piano, he is only an amateur piano level 4, compared with Qian Ying, it is almost a world of difference.

Therefore, she has always admired Qian Ying.

She has listened to Qian Ying play this "Moonlight Song" a few times before, and every time she listens to it, she will be intoxicated.

Four minutes later, Qian Ying's performance ended.

Tong Yan and the others all clapped excitedly. They all believed that Jiang Fan would definitely lose.

Someone looked at Jiang Fan and said contemptuously, "It's your turn." Hehe, don't play the piano. ”

Jiang Fan chuckled, didn't say anything, sat in front of the piano, closed his eyes, and only stretched out his right hand and put it on the keys.

Tong Yan sneered and said, "Jiang Fan, this kid actually wants to play the piano with one hand, it's really funny." It seems that he really wants to play the piano indiscriminately. ”

Qian Ying said contemptuously: "You can't play "Moonlight Song" with one hand at all, he is embarrassed." ”

Shen Xinyi also frowned when she saw Jiang Fan's action, thinking to herself, it seems that Jiang Fan's brother can't play the piano.

However, the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Because Jiang Fan closed his eyes and tapped rhythmically on the keys with his right hand.

Both the rhythm and the tone are very accurate, and they are more beautiful.

Tong Yan said to himself: "It's the first time I've heard such a beautiful "Moonlight Song". This mood is really different. ”

She closed her eyes and carefully experienced the artistic conception in the song, and couldn't help but be thrilled and intoxicated.

She had even forgotten that this piece was played by Jiang Fan.

The rest of the students didn't know how to play the piano and rarely listened to piano music because they couldn't understand it.

However, when they heard Jiang Fan playing, they all seemed to close their eyes and revel in it. It's a wonderful feeling, I've never experienced it before.

Qian Ying was completely stunned. He is too familiar with this "Moonlight Song" and has played it thousands of times. However, he has never played such an artistic conception.

To be honest, it's much more clever than him, as if Beethoven was playing it himself.

What's even more terrifying is that Jiang Fan is actually playing with only one hand. Even Beethoven couldn't do that.

The look of arrogance on his face was completely gone, replaced by shock and fear.

He felt that Jiang Fan was simply not a human being, but a demon.

In front of such a demon, he seems very humble and small, no matter what he does, he is not as good as others.

Blow, heavy blow.

His body suddenly sat down on the sofa as if he had been evacuated, looking at Jiang Fan blankly.

Shen Xinyi also studied piano, she also played this "Moonlight Song", and when she heard Jiang Fan play, she felt that she had played it really badly before.

She was pleasantly surprised and said, "It's good, it's so good." ”

As she spoke, she closed her eyes, completely intoxicated.

At this time, there was no one in the box to speak, only the beautiful sound of the piano.

First of all, the waiters outside the box were also attracted by this beautiful piano sound, they quietly knocked on the door, looked through the crack in the door, and saw that Jiang Fan was playing, and said in surprise: "Wow, Jiang Ye plays the piano so well." ”