Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

"Then call it, what can you do?"

Cheng Jianjun said dismissively.

In his opinion, Han Chunming has a few brushes, and he, who used to be so good as to wear a pair of trousers, couldn't be more clear.

Before, Han Chunming said that he is tone deaf and has no musical talent. This is not self-effacing, but an accurate self-introduction.

Therefore, Cheng Jianjun was fully confident that Han Chunming would never be able to make music for Su Meng.

"Good guy, it's up!"

"Brothers, this is interesting."

"Cheng Jianjun, don't look down on people!"

"..."

The educated youths were talking one by one, and they were looking forward to Han Chunming and Cheng Jianjun's tit-for-tat confrontation.

So much so that everyone's eyes were on Han Chunming, and even Su Meng on the stage was left alone.

Seeing this, Su Meng was dissatisfied and said: "Okay, you Han Chunming, the three of us are in the same academy, and we all know that you don't know how to play music, so why bother to pretend to be tough?"

"Hehe, Su Meng is right."

Cheng Jianjun quickly chimed in: "Han Chunming, the three of us belong to the same courtyard. We know your level very well. If you can play a music for Su Meng today, let alone call you uncle, I will just kneel down and give you a piece of music." Kowtow will do!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly taken aback, and the audience was silent for more than ten seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd burst into cheers.

"Cheng Jianjun, you said this, you are not allowed to go back on your word!"

"Chunming, let this grandson see your true abilities, don't let him see the joke!"

"Yes, Chunming, come on!"

The crowd didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and at this time they encouraged Han Chunming to show his hand quickly, so that everyone could see the embarrassment of the arrogant Cheng Jianjun.

But Cheng Jianjun himself was sitting on a chair with his arms crossed in front of his chest with a look of disdain, his legs crossed.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll make a fool of myself for everyone."

Han Chunming bowed their hands together, then came to the stage and sat next to the piano.

Originally, he thought that the skills of his music master were useless, but now that he saw it, it was of great use. At this time, he could avoid an embarrassing scene.

It can also make Cheng Jianjun lose a grown-up.

"Ding dong! The music skill is enabled!"

At the same time as the system's notification sounded, Han Chunming put his hands on the keys.

At that moment, he seemed to feel a huge amount of information rushing into his mind quickly, rampaging through his brain.

The amount of information is a piece of piano music.

Feeling the information, Han Chunming felt that he, without exaggeration, had a hundred ways to play music that shocked everyone.

Han Chunming flicked his hands across the keys, and then said with a smile, "Then I will play a song of moonlight for you."

"What is Moonlight Song?"

"What else can it be, a very complicated piano piece."

"I'll go, this is a powerful piece, the head of our art troupe can only play it, and it's only part of it!"

"..."

After hearing Han Chunming's words, everyone started talking.

And Cheng Jianjun knew music and the piano, so he immediately noticed that something was wrong with Han Chunming, as if he was very confident.

And the most important thing is that the Moonlight song is difficult. Since Han Chunming can choose this song, it means that he should be sure in his heart.

But Han Chunming can play Moonlight?
How can this be?

Cheng Jianjun still didn't believe in Han Chunming's ability, and still had a look of disdain.

"Han Chunming, if you can play Moonlight, then I won't sing, and I will listen to you alone."

Su Meng didn't quite believe it either.

From her point of view, Han Chunming just had no ambitions, and for some reason he changed his personality and became arrogant.

It would be a miracle if he could play Moonlight.

"It's ugly."

Han Chunming said something lightly, and then began to play.

The first is the prelude to the Moonlight Song.

As soon as the prelude was played and entered everyone's ears, they immediately became serious, entered the state, and listened quietly.

Even Su Meng, and Cheng Jianjun, who didn't believe it, looked at Han Chunming directly at this time, and listened to the music honestly.

This is the power of the music master function.

No matter what the song is, no matter what the environment is, no matter who is listening, it can make people enter the state in a second, as if there is a kind of magic power.

When the music is played, the audience forgets themselves and just indulges in the sound of the music.

After a few minutes.

The Moonlight song came to an end, and after a slow end of the song, it ended completely.

As for the listeners, they didn't realize at this time that the music was over, and they were still staring at Han Chunming.

Until, Secretary Yang was the first to react and clapped his hands vigorously.

Then, the people next to him applauded.

Then, everyone started to applaud. They clapped their hands vigorously, cheering for Han Chunming.

Even Su Meng, who was dissatisfied with Han Chunming, clapped her hands vigorously at this time, completely forgetting her attitude just now.

"Show your ugliness, everyone, show your ugliness."

Han Chunming stood up and humbly said a few words.

But after such a performance, everyone knows that his level has reached an extremely high level, and there is no such thing as a show of embarrassment at all.

So, it sounds more like pretending to be Versailles, a little underwhelming.

"Okay, Chunming, I don't know when you practiced the piano, and you're doing so well!"

Squad leader Yang Huajian went up to the stage, took Han Chunming down personally, and poured him wine.

Immediately, everyone remembered something and looked at Cheng Jianjun.

And Han Chunming also put his eyes on Cheng Jianjun, and said to him: "Jianjun, what did you just say? As long as I can pop out, you will kneel on the ground and give me a kowtow, right?"

Hearing this, Cheng Jianjun was taken aback for a moment, and he hesitated and said, "What, what... How could... When did I say such a thing?"

His first reaction was to renege on the debt.

After all, he originally wanted to see Han Chunming make a fool of himself, but now he really played it, and he played it very well.

If you really admit it, then you really have to kowtow to Han Chunming!

"Cheng Jianjun, you are not authentic, why do you go back on your word?"

"That's right, you can forget it, but we all haven't forgotten it, you can't let this happen today!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, are you a man?"

"..."

Everyone booed loudly, insisting that Cheng Jianjun fulfill his oath.

In fact, this is not unreasonable. After all, Cheng Jianjun took the initiative to say that once Han Chunming could play a tune, he would kowtow to him.

In addition, he has been targeting Han Chunming and spoiling everyone's interest, so they don't intend to let him go.

"I didn't say it or I didn't say it!"

Cheng Jianjun still chooses to play tricks, saying that he is unwilling to knock.