My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

In the corridor leading to the backstage, Wang Chuan waited confidently for Zheng Yan's response.

This challenge to Zheng Yan was his premeditated idea.

Aren't many people on the Internet boasting that Zheng Yan's guitar and piano skills are very good.

He is ashamed of himself on the guitar, but not necessarily on the piano.

As long as he surpasses Zheng Yan in piano skills, then he can take advantage of Zheng Yan's popularity and instantly increase his fame.

And he happened to have certain attainments in the piano.

In the past in world competitions, he has also been ranked in the top [-].

Zheng Yan is just an ordinary composer, how could his piano skills be as good as a professional player like him.

Chen Wenzhong and Guan Songlin were also at the side, waiting for Zheng Yan's response with a look on their faces.

But they were extremely disdainful of Wang Chuan's behavior in their hearts.

We are all composers, and if you want to compete, you should also compete in songwriting. Competing in playing the piano is simply wrong.

They also faintly sensed Wang Chuan's intentions, and looked down on Wang Chuan even more.

In the next program, they would have many chances to play against Zheng Yan. As long as they beat Zheng Yan in song, they will naturally gain fame.

Now that Wang Chuan is so eager to prove himself, he still uses heretical methods, which inevitably makes people look down on him by three points.

"Zheng Yan, you don't have to worry.

I don't bully you either, we'll just play the pieces you know, how about the basic skills and stability?"

Seeing that Zheng Yan didn't respond for a long time, Wang Chuan changed his mind, and realized that Zheng Yan might not dare to fight because of his poor skills, and immediately smiled even more.

Immediately, he took the initiative to lower the technical difficulty and invited Zheng Yan again.

With so many people watching at the scene, if Zheng Yan didn't dare to fight, then as long as today's incident spread, Zheng Yan's face would be lost.

"Okay, I promise you."

Zheng Yan frowned and thought for a while, before finally agreeing.

The entertainment industry is a typical Vanity Fair.

Ever since passive became more and more famous, Zheng Yan knew that he could no longer settle down.

Even if he doesn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble, more and more people will want to step on him.

Wang Chuan is obviously an example.

In order to reduce unnecessary troubles in the future, Zheng Yan has decided not to hide his strength in "Star Singer-Composer" this time.

In order not to be troubled by those cats and dogs coming to his door every day.

And Wang Chuan was the first person he used to show his strength.

"Okay, there happens to be a piano over there in the lounge, let's go there now."

When Wang Chuan heard that Zheng Yan agreed, a very excited smile appeared on his face.

Hastily led the way ahead.

Naturally, Guan Songlin and Chen Wenzhong would not miss this opportunity to watch the excitement, and quickly followed their footsteps.

Even many of the staff who were temporarily free came to the lounge with a few people excitedly, preparing to watch the competition between the two composers.

Not long after, the chief director Shu Yuan, who was still directing the recording in the recording hall, learned that Zheng Yan and Wang Chuan were about to compete.

A flash of light flashed in his tiny eyes, and he hurriedly ordered the staff next to him to bring a camera to the battlefield to take clear pictures of the precious battle scenes.

"Wang Chuan, are you sure you want to play the same piece as me?"

Zheng Yan sat in front of the piano and asked Wang Chuan again.

"Of course what I say won't change, as long as it's a piano piece!"

Wang Chuan was very confident on his face, and responded decisively.

Many people looked at Wang Chuan in surprise, with a hint of awe in their eyes.

As a well-known composer, Wang Chuan was competing with Zheng Yan in public, so it was definitely impossible for him to talk in plain language.

Now that he dares to say that now, it is obvious that Wang Chuan's piano skills are very high.

"Okay, then I'll start."

Zheng Yan nodded with a smile, and slowly placed his slender fingers on the black and white keys.

The piano piece he will play this time is "Memories of Tang Huang", which is extremely difficult in this world.

Even the top pianists in the world cannot guarantee that they can play this piece perfectly every time.

"I still don't forget to pretend to be aggressive now, and you will know how to cry later."

Wang Chuan watched from the side as Zheng Yan didn't play directly, but closed his eyes and pretended to be a master, and silently said a word.

The other spectators also focused their attention and did not make any noise, so as not to disturb Zheng Yan's thoughts.

However, although they didn't make a sound, each of them held a mobile phone above their heads, faithfully recording Zheng Yan's current scene.

"Ding……"

As Zheng Yan pressed the keys for the first time, the performance finally began.

Zheng Yan's hand seemed to be twitching intermittently, and when it was too fast, it almost produced afterimages.

When it's slow, it's as if it's bearing a thousand weights, so that the sound from the keys has a thrilling feeling.

And the most exaggerated thing is that Zheng Yan always maintained a very calm expression on his face, as if he didn't feel any difficulty at all.

Wang Chuan on the side knew what Zheng Yan was playing just after listening to a few notes.

Before he could laugh at Zheng Yan's overthinking, he was stunned by Zheng Yan's next series of actions.

With his piano skills, he didn't even notice that Zheng Yan made a mistake in playing!
He even felt that Zheng Yan's rhythm handling was more delicate than those top piano masters!
how can that be!

Zheng Yan is just an ordinary composer, how could the piano reach this level!

Compared to Wang Chuan's disbelief, Chen Wenzhong and the others watched Zheng Yan's performance in astonishment, their mouths not closing for a long time.

Although they are not piano professionals, they don't know the specific difficulty of this piece.

But looking at Zheng Yan's dazzling movements, it is clear that the difficulty of this piece will definitely not be low.

The most surprising thing is that Zheng Yan played with ease, and his emotional expression was also unusually strong.

Listening to Zheng Yan playing the piano gave them the illusion that they were enjoying a musical.

The onlookers listened with enthusiasm, and their minds fluctuated with Zheng Yan's playing, and they almost forgot that they were raising their hands to shoot.

"Okay, come here.

Wang Chuan, it's your turn. "

Zheng Yan didn't play the whole piece, but stopped after playing for about 5 minutes.

None of the people present questioned Zheng Yan's decision.

According to the level that Zheng Yan showed just now, it is enough to prove his strength on the piano.

"This……"

Hearing Zheng Yan's reminder, Wang Chuan regained his composure, his face turned red, and he hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

Everyone watched Zheng Yan's performance, and he went up to play beyond his limits, isn't he looking for abuse?
At this time, the crowd of onlookers also turned their eyes and mobile phones to Wang Chuan, who was in an awkward situation, with an expression of ready to read a joke.

Some people who are not very good at emotional control, even seeing Wang Chuan's timid state at this time, couldn't help chuckling.