I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

Xiao Cheng came to the stage and bowed.

There was a whisper in the audience.

"Looking at this action, it looks like that."

"What action? Bow? What's the use of this thing!"

"It's better than playing the piano, not who is better at bowing."

"Ha ha……"

"..."

The audience burst into laughter.

Luo Sheng watched Xiao Cheng's movements with great interest.

"Come on, Xiao Cheng!" Su Moqing cheered Xiao Cheng up in a low voice from the audience.

Xiao Cheng sat on the piano bench, took out a few white napkins from his pocket, and wiped them on the keys.

There was a piercing noise from the piano.

"This kid is this?"

"He is imitating Master Luo Sheng to wipe the keys!"

"That's a habit that belongs exclusively to Master Luo Sheng, how can he use it?"

"Yeah, this action has a unique meaning!"

"Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog."

"Get out now!"

"..."

The audience booed...

Luo Sheng's face was not very good-looking, but he became relieved in a blink of an eye.

Su Moqing covered her small face and had no eyes to look at.

Fei chuckled, with an expression of not being afraid of big things.

Xiao Cheng's face was neither red nor pale, he crumpled up the napkin and stuffed it back into his pocket.

"What the hell are you talking about, allow Luo Sheng to rub it and not allow me to rub it?" Xiao Cheng yelled in his heart.

There is a lot of noise around...

Xiao Cheng turned his head to the side, and nodded slightly towards the audience.

No one bought his account, and the boos were even louder.

Raise your right hand, drop the key...

"123321, 1234567..."

A series of incoherent scales came out from the piano, the voices were of different sizes, and the strength was uncertain...

"Hey!" Xiao Cheng smirked.

Now the audience became even more chaotic, with laughter, booing, and abuse, and even Fei Fei, who had the most confidence in Xiao Cheng at the beginning, looked helpless at this moment.

Suddenly, a gentle melody floated out, soothing, soft and lingering.

After a few bars, the whole bar fell silent...

Su Moqing, Sun Fei, Wen Ze...

Everyone's mouths were wide open with disbelief on their faces.

Even Liao Ping, who has always been well-informed, stood up at this time.

Luo Sheng looked at Xiao Cheng in shock...

After a few minutes, the song ended.

Xiao Cheng also lightly supported Qin Yuan and bowed to the audience.

All movements are exactly the same as Luo Sheng's, even the angle of raising his right hand is exactly the same.

No one made a sound at the scene.

After a few seconds...

There was a coaxing sound from the audience, and the pot exploded instantly.

"This is the same piece played by Master Luo Sheng!"

"Yeah, what do you mean, provocation?"

"It's disgusting. How dare you treat Master Luo Sheng like this. Don't stop me. I'm going to kill him!"

"But it's also very nice, similar to what Master Luo Sheng played just now."

"Yeah, if you can play it well, your character is not good..."

"..."

At this time, Liao Ping made a movement of pressing down with both hands.

The noise in the field slowly dissipated, and finally became quiet.

Liao Ping picked up the microphone and said indifferently, "I don't really want to comment on your work!"

"Your skills and emotions are also at the pinnacle, exactly the same as Luo Sheng."

"Attention, I said exactly the same thing!"

"Some people may not understand that in piano competitions, it is very common to play the same work."

"It is also common for pianists to learn from each other and improve."

"But like you, it is unique to copy all other people's understanding of a work, the severity of every keystroke, and every emotional symbol frame by frame!"

"I just counted the time. Both you and Luo Sheng played for 4 minutes and 55 seconds, which is exactly one second."

"This is blatant plagiarism!"

"The predecessors said that those who learn from me survive, those who break me advance, and those who resemble me perish!"

"Seeing that you are still talented, I advise you to turn around and do it for yourself!"

"First match, the winner, Luo Sheng."

With anger in his eyes, Liao Ping glanced at Xiao Cheng, and sat back.

The place is chaotic...

"Fortunately, I still think it sounds good. After a long time, it's exactly the same as Master Luo Sheng!"

"Yeah, Mr. Liao made it very clear just now, this is plagiarism!"

"It's just a thief..."

"Master Luo Sheng, don't compare yourself to him, the price will drop!"

"Hurry up and get down..."

"get out……"

"..."

Standing on the stage, Xiao Cheng frowned slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Wen Ze under the stage had a smug look in his eyes.

"Brother Fatty, I told Xiao Cheng not to go up just now, what should I do this time?"

Su Moqing was full of anxiety, and grabbed the fat on Fei's arm with both hands, shaking it non-stop.

"Don't pull, don't pull, it hurts!" Fei Fei grinned and said, "It's okay, if you can't, we'll give Wen Ze a repudiation. I'll drag Xiao Cheng out, and you will be the last."

Su Moqing rolled her eyes...

At this time, Luo Sheng had already arrived on the stage, bowed, and then showed the notebook to the host Xiaoya.

Xiaoya looked over with doubts on her face, and then her eyes lit up: "Everyone, the piece that Master Luo Sheng is about to perform is Xiaobang Nocturne in E-flat Major!"

The audience burst into applause and cheered, and some even whistled excitedly.

"Why are these people so excited? It's as if they've been pumped." Fei looked at the stage and opened his mouth to ask:

"Also, why did this kid Luo Sheng still make the cut?"

No one answered for a long time.

Fei turned his head to look at Su Moqing suspiciously, and found that she was standing aside in a daze.

"Hey, Mo Qing, how about asking you?" Fei gave her a push.

"Huh? What?"

"I'm asking you why Luo Sheng reported the scene, and why these people are making a fuss!"

Su Moqing turned her head to look at Luo Sheng on the stage, and murmured:

"Reporting the title of the piece I'm playing is the pianist telling everyone that I'm about to play a piece I'm good at."

"As for why everyone is so excited..."

"That's because of this Chopin Nocturne in E flat major..."

"It was the piece that Luo Sheng played when he won the world championship."

"So..." Fei secretly clicked his tongue: "Isn't Xiao Cheng finished?!"

Wen Ze already showed an expression of revenge.

On the stage.

Luo Sheng had already sat in front of the piano, gently wiping the keys with meticulous care.

Putting away the scarf, Luo Sheng took a deep look at Xiao Cheng, raised his hands, and gently landed on the keys.

Night, very quiet.

Like water and moonlight, quiet, beautiful...

Luo Sheng's fingers seemed to be about to touch his lover's face lightly, with a trace of eagerness and a trace of hesitation.

Want to touch, but afraid of hurting...

Immediately afterwards, a series of continuous notes jumped out, like fireflies flying under the moonlight, dotted with stars, flying all over the sky.

The whole tune became firm, and love burst out at this moment, moving forward without complaint or regret.

Finally, the sound of the piano gradually faded away...

All the emotions are plunged into the boundless night without a trace...

Luo Sheng got up and paid his respects.

The stage is quiet...

The audience was mesmerized and hadn't recovered from it yet.

Ten seconds later...

There was a loud applause, and many people stood up.

"Today is really here!"

"Yeah, it's such a blessing to be able to hear Master Luo Sheng play his famous song on the spot."

"Woo... It's so touching, I think of my first love again."

"It's the old king who gave you face!"

"..."

At this time Liao Ping had already stood up, with a look of appreciation: "Luo Sheng, really good!"

Luo Sheng looked humble and shook his hand lightly.

Liao Ping smiled, picked up the microphone and said to Xiaoya: "Master, this time I want to wait until that Xiao Cheng's performance is over, and then comment on the two works, is it possible?!"

"Of course, Mr. Liao!" Xiaoya said:
"Then, let us once again welcome Mr. Xiao Cheng to the stage."

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