Chapter 184

After all, this part of "ghost fire" is not very pleasant. After listening to it, everyone came out, and the boys in the music class regained their self-confidence. I feel that this part can't be compared with "ghost fire".

Jiao Xingwen listened, and a contemptuous smile rose in the corner of his mouth, because he could no longer hear the amazing place. What was it? Did he press the climax randomly?

When Yun fan plays for ten minutes, everyone feels that it's not right. Why is this piece so long?

Twelve minutes later, Jiao finally couldn't help it. He stood up and said, "enough! You're just pressing! I admit you're a bit technical, but you're playing big! Where is such a long tune! Who can't do that? "

Yun fan can't help frowning slightly. He didn't expect Jiao Xingwen, who can play ghost fire, could not hear that this is Piano Concerto No. 3. It probably means that there is no Piano Concerto No. 3 in this parallel world. If so, it will be difficult to decide the outcome.

Although he thought so, he still continued to play, and could not stop playing because of the ignorance of the other side.

"It turned out that he was pressing indiscriminately!"

"I just said, how can he remember the music score in the difficult part? It's really a random press!"

"It's been more than ten minutes. Who can remember such a long score! It's a fake song

"He pretended so much that I almost believed him!"

The boys in the music class suddenly burst into an uproar. After listening to Jiao Xingwen's words, they finally found the evidence that they didn't believe in Yun fan. They immediately felt very relieved. Originally, they were also very unconvinced with him.

Why is he good at Kung Fu and playing the piano so well?

How can they be embarrassed by these music students?

This time, they feel that they have finally found the opportunity to step on him. Naturally, they will not miss this opportunity. They all taunt Yun fan.

"Enough! Stop playing Jiao Xingwen strode forward and looked down at Yun fan, "the victory has come out long ago. I won! It's no use playing around any more! "

Yunfan didn't pay attention to him, still insist on playing, this is to the end of the song.

Fang Ling frowned, pulled Su Su's wrist, and asked anxiously: "who do you think won?"

"I... Can't judge. After all, they are all above me." Su Su also looks worried. In fact, she doesn't care about Jiao Xingwen's words that belittle Yun fan. After all, she can feel that Yun fan's technology doesn't lose to her opponent, but there are no professional judges or judges on the scene. It's hard to say who wins or loses.

Jiao Xingwen is also very annoyed to see that Yunfan has not finished. He has heard of Yunfan's name, and he does not dare to attack him rashly, but he feels that he can not dominate the piano like this. Do they have to listen to him for ten more hours when he plays ten?

What rubbish!

Xuan Xinhan said angrily, "he is really playing a trick. He wants to use this method to occupy the piano!"

The rest of the boys in the music class also spoke angrily.

"What a shame

"How long does he have to play?"

"My God! My ears! It's awful! "

At this time, Yun fan finished the last fast-paced part of Piano Concerto No. 3. The piano sound gradually decreased, then suddenly increased, and finally ended with three gradually decreased piano sounds.

The boys in the music class were all in a daze before they realized that the playing was over.

Jiao Xingwen has no choice but to shake his head and despise Yun fan, "get up, you lost."

Cloud fan indifferent way: "I won just right."

Jiao Xingwen said with disdain: "I knew you would not admit it, so vote."

The boys in the music class immediately spoke one after another.

"I vote for you!"

"I also vote for master Jiao!"

"I'm sure I'm a genius!"

……

"There are seven or eight of you. You win all the votes." Fang Ling is discontented and supports Yun fan, "he plays very well! You have the ability to go up and play this song of him

The boys in the music class were speechless. They were really helpless, and many of them were embarrassed.

Even Jiao Xingwen did not dare to respond positively to Fang Ling's words. He just said with a contemptuous smile: "this is the song he played out of disorder. I'm afraid he can't play it for the second time. It's meaningless for you to say such words."

Cloud fan indifferent way: "I can pop up the second time."

Jiao Xingwen immediately sneered: "you are sure that we can't hear it before you dare to say that. After all, your music is in a mess. If you play it again, who will know if you play the same thing."

Just then, the door of the music room was opened and a woman came in.

This woman is wearing a dazzling long curly golden hair and a European and American face very similar to Barbie doll. Her whole body is so white that she looks like an anemic person, but she has a very different aesthetic feeling.

She is wearing a light red Pleated Dress and gray high heels. She is plump and beautiful, just like a Western beauty coming out of a picture.

As soon as she came in, the blonde looked at Yun fan sitting in front of the piano with admiration and raised her white hands to clap.

She gave out a clear voice and exclaimed in Eagle language: "it's a wonderful performance. I'm afraid it will affect your playing. I even dare to eavesdrop at the door just now. Your playing is amazing!"