"I can't get off the stage?" Feng Jun's delicate nose was distorted, and he looked at Shi Fan with a mocking and helpless look, "The surname Shi, it's useless to talk big, so let's do it, I won't bully you, you can play a song casually, if I can't surpass you, even if I lose, I'll call you master in the future, okay?"

In order to fight Shi Fan and save the goddess's heart, this guy is also fighting, even the master can say it, which shows how much he hopes that Shi Fan agrees to compete with him under his elegant appearance, so as to achieve the goal of hitting him and justify himself in front of the goddess.

"That is, play a song and let this blow show its original form. Xue Xiaofei wasted no time in fueling the flames, which immediately aroused the echo of all talents.

Qin Meixuan clapped her little hands, "Shi Fan, see it, don't brag about it, play a song for everyone to see, just use the piano on the stage." ”

Then she looked sideways, "Okay, Junxiu?"

"It's not a problem, for Xiangxue's sake, I'll let him use my piano, the problem is that I'm afraid he won't dare!" Feng Junxiu's face was full of pride, and when he saw that he was going to hit Shi Fan, he returned to his elegant and dignified state.

"Shi Fan, are you okay?" Nalan Xiangxue's face was full of urgency, to be honest, the Nalan beauty was a little painful, Shi Fan was embarrassed, and her face was dull, but now that the words have arrived here, everyone is watching, and if you don't play, you will be completely disgraced.

"Then why don't I try it?" Shi Fan touched his head in disdain, seeming embarrassed.

Seeing him like this, everyone thought he couldn't do it anymore,

"Try it, hurry up!" the crowd urged again, and at the same time began to brew the whole person's line.

"Okay then, I'll just barely play a song. Shi Fan stood up.

"What tune are you playing?" Nalan Xiangxue poked her head over, her expression indescribably innocent and cute.

"Yellow River chorus!" Shi Fan gently scraped her nose, turned around and walked leisurely towards the arc-shaped platform in the middle.

"Yellow River chorus?" Nalan Xiangxue was stunned, the momentum of this song was not something that ordinary people could play, because of the shock, Shi Fan even ignored it when he scratched her nose.

Everyone looked at Shi Fan with a smile, this is a confident smile, confident that he will act badly, and the lines of the whole person have been cooked by them.

Feng Junxiu put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky with a helpless expression, helpless for Shi Fan's incompleteness of the battered body, since the ending was already doomed, why bother to see it.

"Zheng!" Shi Fan tried the tone, and the sound of the piano echoed endlessly, the top piano of the German Bell, the piano prince, is it ordinary?

He had learned the piano before, but it was a half-ass, he wanted to integrate Chang'e's skills into the piano, and for him this was a brand new piano, he always had to try the keys and find the feeling.

Seeing him audition, everyone laughed, why don't you know how to play, and audition, in everyone's opinion, he is just delaying time.

It's just that the next moment they froze, and the sound of the piano like a storm suddenly sounded, sweeping through the hall like a stormy wave, followed by Shi Fan's heroic singing.

The wind is howling

The horse is barking

The Yellow River is roaring

The Yellow River is roaring

The hills of Hexi are thousands of feet high

Hedong Hebei

The sorghum is ripe

In the middle of thousands of mountains

There are a lot of anti-Japanese heroes!

In the green gauze tent,

Guerrilla fighters are heroic!

picked up the earthen gun and foreign gun

Wielding a broadsword and spear!

Defend your hometown!

Defend the Yellow River!

Defend North China!

Defend all of China!

The sound of the piano was agitated, with Shi Fan's singing, like a stormy wave sweeping through the storm, wave after wave of tide, striking everyone's heartstrings, and suddenly everyone present was calm, Feng Junxiu turned his head almost instantly, looking at the sky, how can he look?

Especially when Shi Fan sang, he deliberately added some internal force, and his voice was more majestic, which complemented each other with the high piano sound, instantly grabbing everyone's mind and making everyone shut up.

", play and sing to yourself. Just playing, singing, everyone was stunned, their minds were already unconsciously captured by the sound of the piano, Feng Junxiu's body was stiff, and he forgot to close his mouth open.

Nalan Xiangxue's small mouth opened into an O-shape, and she repeatedly asked herself a question in her mind, is this still the imposter husband?

Shi Fan applied Chang'e's skills, that kind of charm and understanding of the tune, will not change with the instrument, he can completely apply Chang'e's experience to the piano, with the piano playing, everyone's mind is pulled, in the turbulent waves of the piano under the blood boiling, since the birth of a pride of heaven and earth, swallowing mountains and rivers, they seem to see the martyrs in the green gauze tent, on the rolling Yellow River, in the plains, one after another to fight against the Japanese invaders.

The gun is not as good as the other party, I use a broadsword, I use a spear to fight with the enemy, everyone is throwing their heads, spilling blood, without hesitation, one after another, their purpose is only one, that is, to defend their hometown, to defend the Yellow River, to defend North China, to defend the whole of China!

The sound of the piano is getting higher and higher, and it also grasps everyone's mind to the top.

Everyone was sinking into the stirring melody, following Shi Fan's singing, they couldn't help waving their arms, and their chests were stirring heroic, and they couldn't help themselves.

Qin Meixuan's face was full of ridicule, and she said in her heart that what can a shield pop up? It would be good to be able to play the piano, but as the music was played, the ridicule on her face turned into shock, and then her expression became obsessed, there seemed to be a fire burning in her chest, and her whole mind became agitated with the singing, she couldn't imagine that Shi Fan could play such a heroic tune and sing such a heroic song.

Qin Meixuan is also a master in this, otherwise how could she admire Feng Junxiu so much, she quickly compared Feng Junxiu's playing with Shi Fan, Feng Junxiu is good, but the song is weak and soft, lacking a charm, he can't play this momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers at all, she is too familiar with Feng Junxiu's songs, she doesn't need to judge from above, not to mention that Shi Fan still plays and sings by himself.

Qin Meixuan's expression as she looked at Shi Fan changed from excitement to excitement, and gradually became obsessed, the stars in her beautiful eyes were dotted, and finally the charm in her eyes flowed, and the little stars were flooded, just one song made Qin Meiren change from contempt to admiration and worship for Brother Fan!

She originally admired Feng Junxiu, to put it bluntly, vanity is making trouble, and now Feng Junxiu is ruthlessly abandoned by her, and the object of admiration has become Brother Fan, compared to Brother Fan, Feng Junxiu's sissy is a scumbag, didn't you refuse this girl's invitation? This time, see how you step down, you deserve it.