Bring the system to pretend

When Zhang Zixin said this, everyone in the audience was a little shocked.

The number one talented woman in the music and dance department, who has won the first prize in three national music competitions and was named the top ten best music and dance students in the country ten times, actually said that she couldn't compose a tune?
Ling Chen was dumbfounded. Although he was very sure of the tune he played, Zhang Zixin's words raised his tune to another level.

As for whether Zhang Zixin is really unable to compose lyrics, or if it is fake, he does not know.

Even though the host frowned slightly, he knew that all of this was reasonable. Ling Chen's melody was too profound, full of social styles, and the combination of ancient and modern, simply beyond the scope of music's comprehension.

Although Zhang Zixin's musical talent was high, but in terms of life experience, he was still far behind Ling Chen, and he couldn't use appropriate lyrics to set off this tune.

Ling Chen's three roommates looked disappointed. They thought they would be able to see the impromptu performance of the goddess, but they didn't expect that the fourth son's piano skills were so high that even the goddess of music bowed down.

Looking at the disappointed eyes of the audience, Zhang Zixin felt guilt and embarrassment on her face. Originally, she thought that with her musical talent, it would be easy to compose lyrics for a certain tune.

But the tune played by Ling Chen is really full of emotion, it is a sound that goes deep into the depths of the soul, it can only be felt with the heart, it cannot be described in words at all.

The host next to him naturally saw Zhang Zixin's embarrassment, and quickly changed the atmosphere of the audience, and asked Ling Chen: "Student Ling, you played the piano so well just now, you must have started learning piano since you were young, right?"

"No, I never learned the piano." Ling Chen shook his head.

As soon as this remark came out, the host was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "Student Ling's words are a bit too modest. I haven't learned the piano before, how can I play such a tune?"

The people in the audience and Zhang Zixin also nodded in agreement. The tune that Ling Chen played just now, if he hadn't practiced for more than ten years, he couldn't play it at all.

Only Ling Chen's three roommates looked thoughtful. They shared a bed with Ling Chen for two years. Basically, they could count the number of hairs on Ling Chen's upper and lower parts. They could honestly say, Ling Chen It is true that Chen has never learned the piano before, after all, it's no wonder that Ling Chen, who can't hit the 'duo-lai-mifa' accurately, can learn the piano.

As for why Ling Chen's piano skills are so superb now, their hearts are also full of question marks.

Facing the skeptical eyes of the audience, Ling Chen smiled lightly: "Some things don't need to be practiced, but to be felt by heart, such as air, which flows semi-statically in this gymnasium. You immerse your heart in air, and you can feel how it flows, where it goes, how fast it flows, and so on.”

"According to your logic, you can still know where the wind blows and where it rains?" Hearing this, a boy in the front row said a little funny.

In his subconscious mind, Ling Chen is completely a person who thinks he has some skills and talks about it.

And feel the flow of air, crap!
"I do know." Seeing the thick sneer on this person's face, Ling Chen was not angry and nodded calmly.

The atmosphere in the audience was a bit silent, but soon there was a burst of laughter, and those eyes that looked like idiots all the time represented their strong doubts about Ling Chen's words.

Even the host and Zhang Zixin were a little stunned. Didn't this young man feel that his big talk was too exaggerated?

Only Ling Chen's three roommates had a bright light in their eyes, and they didn't have any doubts about Ling Chen in their hearts. On the contrary, they always felt that Ling Chen had superpowers.

Otherwise, how could he, who has always failed in martial arts, be able to repel an opponent that even Chen Fei, the taekwondo captain of Jinling University, could not beat?
Including getting acquainted with Chu Fangao, a powerful figure in the Eastern District, reciting "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" in an open medical class, etc. These undoubtedly showed that Ling Chen was special.

The boy from before suppressed his smile, as if he wanted to see Ling Chen embarrass himself: "Then tell me now, where is the wind in the gymnasium?"

"Under your feet!" Under all kinds of gazes, Ling Chen shrugged and pointed indifferently.

"There's wind under your feet? Pfft, hahaha, no, I'm dying of laughter. To be honest, I've never seen you pretending so well..." The man froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, his eyes full of respect for Ling. Chen's banter and contempt were ridiculous, but his voice suddenly stopped.

He found that the eyes projected from all around were shocked and unbelievable.

"No way?" The man swallowed his saliva, looked down, and felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He found that under his feet, an unknown wind was blowing slowly, and the paper on the table was directly blown by this wind, floating in the air like butterflies.

"This..." The man's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

In the airtight gymnasium, there was a gust of wind blowing from under his feet for no reason. Are you sure he's not filming a movie?
Not only him, but everyone in the audience opened their mouths wide open, stunned and dumbfounded.

If there is wind blowing in through the window, it's fine, but the probability of wind blowing from under your feet is simply zero.

But even with such a low probability, such a thing still happened...

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell back on Ling Chen again, as if they wanted to see through this young man!