Opening book: I am the villain Gao Fushuai

Music outdoor.

Ye Feng took the key sent by Ye Ningqin secretly happy,

"Leaving after giving the key is really defenseless enough."

With a click, he opened the door and walked into the music room.

It is aggrieved to say that if it is not because of Zhao Gan, if he has Tianzun points, he can buy any props or abilities without any keys at all.

Even the whole school can come in and out casually.

But now his Tianzun point has been negative, Ye Feng is so helpless for the first time.

But fortunately, it finally reached its destination.

"piano..."

"There is."

Although Tunghai University does not have a music department, the music room is relatively large, and the piano is placed in a corner, covered with a black cloth. Although there is not much dust on it, it is almost obvious that it has not been used for a long time.

This is true, the family background of this school is good, if the family invites teachers to learn by themselves, it will definitely not waste time in school. Moreover, music is really not something that rich and young like, at most it is coated with gold.

"Now let me see how you play."

Ye Feng lifted the black cloth and took out a small knife.

This is what he had already prepared.

A piano has more than 200 strings, the first fifteen are thicker, and these are more important.

But Ye Feng's idea was very simple, he directly cut a few knives on these strings, and then felt that it was not safe enough, so he directly cut a hole in one of the strings.

This time out of tune is inevitable, and if you are lucky, it will break during the performance.

After doing all this, he found another spare one and made it in the same way, and it was done in a short while.

After carefully covering the black cloth again, Ye Feng looked at the two pianos with indescribable emotions welling up in his heart.

"Fight against me! Even if you can't make a fool of yourself, if I break all the pianos, then you will be incomparable!"

"Watch me perform, Zhao Gan!"

Ye Feng seemed to be able to see that he had won the first place, and then Zhao Gan looked at him from the side.

Of course, the first is nothing, but after this task is completed, he will have enough Heavenly Venerate points to buy some offensive abilities. Although Zhao Gan's skills are indeed good, but with his abilities, isn't it at his disposal?

Besides, after losing to Zhao Qian so many times, Ye Feng's sense of accomplishment was overwhelming after beating him once.

Ye Feng felt in his heart that he had already won most of the battle, but it was absolutely impossible for him to think that there was a camera hidden on the wall behind him.

Not only on the wall, but also on the ceiling.

Ye Ningqin carefully placed two personal cameras, and these two cameras could clearly see what Ye Feng was doing.

A student, in order to win the first place, he did not hesitate to destroy other musical instruments.

What kind of scandal is this?

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Imperial Capital, Lefang.

Lefang is a music venue, and it also has its own influence in the imperial capital. It was founded by the country's top pianist Yang Chuang himself.

Yang Chuang was born in a contemporary music family in Huaguo. He has a very high talent on the piano. He was able to play at the age of two. He began to perform around the world, and was praised by the audience for his superb technique, and was called "the most amazing piano genius".

The top three in Huaguo and the top five in the world.

He has such ability.

Countless people gathered in the orchestra just to listen to this master's solo, and it was hard to find a ticket for this.

Just a few days ago, the master announced that he would hold a private recital in the next few days, only for VIP.

Even so, there are many people from musical families yearning for it.

A pianist who gained a firm foothold in the imperial capital by relying on a single-handed piano, he is just that powerful.

But just today, the master suddenly announced the cancellation of the VIP concert, which made everyone puzzled.

And even Yang Chuang's son, Yang Le, a generation of musical geniuses, couldn't understand what his father did.

"Father, are we really going to Donghai City to attend a school concert?"

"Does Donghai have any old acquaintances of yours?"

Yang Le, who was born in a musical family, respected his father extremely. He looked at his father who was sitting on a chair and pressing an invitation letter in his hand with doubts on his face.

He really didn't understand why his father, as a national performer, would go to a school concert and cancel his own private concert.

"Old acquaintance?"

Yang Chuang is over 60 years old this year, but even so he still looks radiant.

He chuckled: "Old acquaintances are not counted, but they did meet the principal of Tunghai University."

"Then it's for the headmaster's sake?"

Yang Le asked again.

In his mind, he must be a very good person with his father to please his old man.

But who knows that Yang Chuang shook his head: "Huh! How much is his face worth?"

"So there are disciples you like in school?"

The old man has been talking about a disciple all the time, bragging about how powerful he is every day.

"Disciple? Well...well."

Yang Chuang's eyes continued to stare at the invitation letter in his hand, and he scanned all the people on it one by one, and finally stopped on the name of a judge, and he gently stroked the name with his fingers.

"Zhao Gan? Surnamed Zhao? Is he the genius you keep talking about?"

Yang Le also came over and followed the old man's gaze and saw the name at once.

It is not easy to have the surname Zhao in the imperial capital. The status of the Zhao family in the imperial capital is like that of the emperor, and everyone with the surname Zhao is the emperor's surname.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

"genius?"

After hearing this, Yang Chuang sneered without image and continued:

"I have seen a lot of geniuses in this world. Geniuses are like cow hair, monsters appear from time to time, and I have even seen a few monsters. But compared with him, they are nothing compared to him, like a star meeting a bright moon, like a firefly. Worms are like the sun."

"Is it really that magical?"

Yang Le himself is a musical genius, if this Zhao Qian is really so famous, he would have been famous in the music industry long ago, it is impossible for him not to know.

Looking at his son's disbelief, the old man continued:

"His talent can no longer be described by the word god."

"Zhao Qian cannot be seen carefully. He looks gentle like the sun, but it emits infinite light and heat, which is beyond the reach of others. If you get close or look at it for a long time, you will be dazzled by its dazzling light." Stab."

"When I first taught him, I was full of pride, proud that I had such a disciple."

"But then, the longer I spent with him, the closer I got to him, my mind changed."

"My heart has become so dirty it's...full of jealousy!"

"Dirty? Jealousy?"

Yang Le couldn't believe it.

It's hard to imagine that such a world-class master would feel jealousy over a little boy.

But it is.

Yang Chuang recalled carefully, the experience at that time is still vivid: "I was invited to go to Zhao Gan to teach a boy piano, but I never expected that he would learn all my skills in mathematics after only one week of learning."

"That boy's name is Zhao Qian."