Mo Yan's gaze fell on Yang Yue.

I remember the first time I came into contact with Yang Yue, I could tell from her words that she was a person with a bit of brains.

Really.

But no matter what the result is, the result of Mo Yiyi and Jian Li will not change.

At most, it is Jian Li, who will be a little worse than Mo Yiyi.

Jian Li's expression began to be a little anxious, "Mrs. Mo, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Literally." Yang Yue glanced at Jian Li, her eyes were angry, but she quickly retracted her gaze, walked to Mo Yan's side, opened a video from her mobile phone album, and then gave her phone to Mo Yan, "Help me put it on, it's okay." ”

Mo Yan didn't speak, but took her phone and projected the video onto the big screen.

Jian Li looked at Yang Yue's actions and was completely panicked.

Video playback.

It is a picture of two people in a private room in a restaurant.

Yang Yue's voice sounded first, "Teacher Jian Li, this piano competition is very important to Yiyi, I want to ask if you have any confidence that Yiyi will win?" ”

Jian Li said, "Mrs. Mo, you also know the gold content of this World International Piano Competition, so the contestants this time must be one in a hundred, and if you want to win the first place, you have to see how the other contestants perform." However, in this competition, if the contestants have their own creations and bring original works to the competition, they can get extra points. ”

"Yiyi is usually busy studying, how can she have time to create works?" Yang Yue said tentatively, "Teacher Jian Li, do you have any connections, see if you can help...... I mean, if you can spend money on it, you can buy it for as much as you want. ”

Jian Li was silent for a moment before she spoke, "Mrs. Mo, I remembered that I have a score in my hand, and if I use this score to compete, I am 90% sure that I can win the first place." ”

Yang Yue immediately understood what she meant, "That...... Teacher Jian Li, can you cut love? ”

"It's not impossible." Jian Li thought for a moment and said, "I can add Yiyi's name to the score, but you just said it...... You know, there's no such thing as a free lunch. ”

Yang Yue nodded, "I know, Teacher Jian Li, you name it." ”

Jian Li, "Ten million." ”

Yang Yue was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that adding a name to a score would cost 10 million.

But on second thought, Jian Li is a music teacher at Coles, who is the third-ranked music school in the world, and it is reasonable to ask for this number.

In order for Mo Yiyi to get the first place.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay." ”

Jian Li said again, "I want cash." ”

Yang Yue responded, "Yes." ”

This is the end of the video.

There are also several photos of them trading in cash.

Jian Li's face turned white and red, red and white.

She didn't expect to be cautious.

As a result, Yang Yue actually took videos and photos.

Now she's completely finished.

At this point, everyone understands what is going on.

Seven years ago, Jian Li stole Raven's score, which has been preserved to this day, and sold it to Mo Yiyi in her own name.

Then I made up the first half, saying that it was jointly created by their master and apprentice and used to participate in this competition.

Unexpectedly, the main owner was here, and she was directly pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Seven years, Jian Li endured it for seven years before taking it out, and she died directly.

This scene is the self-inflicted evil fruit of living and free.

Jian Li, Yang Yue and Mo Yiyi were taken to the background processing.

This little episode has come to this place for the time being.

Everyone's state and attention returned to the game, and entered the final scoring stage.

Mo Yan was about to quietly retire from the stage......

The host's voice suddenly sounded, "Raven-sensei, wait a minute. ”

Ink smoke, "......"

Mo Yan could only pause, and then walked to the host's side.

The host spoke, "Mr. Raven, everyone has always had the impression of you that they only hear your voice and don't see your person, and you have never seen you play the piano in public. I was fortunate enough to see her face today, so I dared to take advantage of this rating, can you please play a song for you? ”

Ink smoke, "......"

Can she refuse?

"Host, I love you, you speak my mind."

"Raven-sensei, just play it lightly, I'm a huge fan of yours."

"Teacher Raven, I am also your fan, if I can hear you play the piano live in this life, I am willing to lose thirty pounds."

"Teacher Raven is going to play the piano, and everyone will express our expectations with applause."

After the little cutie's voice fell, the scene resounded with thunderous applause.

The audience of about 1,000 people shot the momentum of 5,000 people.

Ink smoke, "......"

Mo Yan slowly raised the microphone.

When everyone saw her move, they immediately quieted down very tacitly, holding their breath and waiting for her to speak.

Mo Yan gently spat out a word, "Okay." ”

She gave the microphone to the host, who quickly took it.

Then, she walked to the piano and sat down, her slender fingers gently resting on the keys.

In the next second, the soft sound of the piano slowly flowed out from under her fingertips, pulling the person into a cloud of mist.

This melody is the song "Trace" just now.

Huo Qiyan's eyes fell on Mo Yan, and he only felt that she had an indescribable charming charm at this moment.

In the second section, the undulating sound of the piano advances layer by layer, and the artistic conception changes, making people fall into a brief confusion.

In the third section, the climax of the score, the melody suddenly turns urgent, as if looking for something and the confusion of not being able to find it, and between the notes of a storm, a trace of clues is revealed, but it is quickly covered up again.

This section combines bass, midrange and treble and is extremely demanding on the player's technique.

When Mo Yan was playing this paragraph, the people in the audience were dazzled, and she played it with ease.

In the fourth section, the melody becomes slow and gradually clear, giving people the feeling of seeing the sky through the clouds.

When the last note fell, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Mo Yan got up, put the four fingers of his right hand on the far left of the piano, pressed left and right on his right chest, smiled with his eyebrows, and bowed gracefully.

Then he stepped down.

"Damn, this is too awesome, this third paragraph, I have to practice for a few years to learn a third."

"It's shocking, this is not a level compared to what the player played just now."

"yes, yes, I thought it was good just now, but now I listen to Mr. Transition Crow's play, I just want to say, what was that play just now?"

"I think now that if it weren't for the song just now, which was changed by Mr. Raven's score, I wouldn't have been able to play it well."

"This is a work jointly created by Mr. Raven and Mr. Xi, look at this level, look at what the combination just now is, it's the difference between a pheasant and a phoenix."

"I just praised that song for being good, and I'm going to say sorry to Mr. Raven now."