Opening book: I am the villain Gao Fushuai

Ye Feng was really shocked now.

Although he intentionally suppressed his ability, it must be known that it was always the ability.

Ability that cannot be explained by common sense, transcends common sense, and transcends rules.

But Ye Feng asked himself how was the sound of the flute just now?okay?

it is good.

But what about Zhao Ganyi?

Can't compare.

"How could he be so powerful??"

No matter how much Ye Feng didn't want to admit it, he, a layman in the music industry, could tell which was good and which was bad.

There is no comparison at all.

Even Zhao Gan's appearance on the stage was really eye-catching. Even though he was thinking about the enemy of the two, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help being attracted to Zhao Gan.

That has nothing to do with it.

Zhao Gan on the stage is like a perfect god, attracting all ordinary eyes.

He is also included.

"Is this the end of my mission?"

Ye Feng stared blankly at Zhao Qian's magnificent appearance, and felt a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't resist.

No wonder Zhao Gan didn't want to take the stage, he just killed people randomly when he took the stage, it wasn't challenging at all.

It's ridiculous to say that Ye Feng actually thought of playing tricks on the piano, let alone having this spare piano.Seeing Zhao Qian like this, he is completely convinced that he can play Ye Feng like a broken piano.

The current shock value must have fallen to the bottom.

Ye Feng thought about it and opened the system panel.

But the next moment he smiled happily.

"It... didn't fall?"

The current Zhao Gan is absolutely shocking the audience, he is a hundred times more powerful than him.

Instead of relying on supernatural powers like him, he used more than ten years of practice to show a perfect performance to the people present.

He is definitely everyone's focus.

But now, his shock value has not dropped?

"Does the system think that Zhao Gan is not a player?"

Ye Feng thought about it, and finally found the drawback after re-reading the task description.

The requirements must be players, and other players are not counted.

And Zhao Gan is essentially a judge, and cannot be counted among the contestants at all.

Thinking of Ye Fengle made her happy.

He looked at Zhao Gan, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corners of the raised mouth.

"You stole the limelight, but it doesn't matter, my goal is only system tasks."

"As long as the task is completed, when I exchange a few powerful abilities, you are not at my mercy?!"

Today's Ye Feng can be described as having ups and downs.

I thought everything was well prepared, but I didn't expect Zhao Gan to be the judge. I thought Zhao Gan would mess with him, but I didn't expect that he would give a perfect score at the critical moment. I thought he was stable, but I didn't expect Zhao Gan to pop out. This amazing solo.

The ups and downs made Ye Feng think for a while that he was being led by the nose by Zhao Gan.

But fortunately, things are still under his control now.

...

On the other side, after Zhao Gan finished playing, everyone was still immersed in the melodious sound of the piano.

It was Yang Chuang who spoke first.

He surrounded the judges and said loudly:

"Everyone, this play is over, don't you want some feedback?"

As Yang Chuang said, he raised the scoreboard in his hand.

The big 9 characters on it are bright red and dazzling.

As for why it is 9 points, it is also advice and jealousy from a teacher.

Although I can't teach you anything, but I give you less points because I'm afraid you will be proud in the future!

And the others immediately understood what Yang Chuang meant.

After looking at each other and smiling, they all held up the sign with a smile on their faces.

Yang Chuang: 9 points.

Yang Le: 10 points.

The other two are also 10 points.

It can be said that Zhao Gan's performance has far exceeded the level of the judges.

Everyone there knows it.

Giving Zhao Gan 10 points is because the full score here is only 10 points, not that he is only worth [-] points.

When Zhao Gan came on stage, one of the judges was vacant, so Yang Chuang stood up, walked to the front of the stage and said loudly to the audience:

"Everyone!"

"As you all know, this is not a concert, but a concert to express yourself, but even so, Mr. Zhao still perfectly showed everyone a wonderful solo."

"I think that the judges are not just us, everyone present is qualified to score him!"

"Are you right!"

Yang Chuang's idea is very simple, since there is one less judge, the audience will make up for this spot, and everyone will score together.

"right!!"

Yang Chuang, the veteran of the music industry, spoke very contagiously, not to mention that Zhao Qian just showed such a perfect performance.

The emotions on the field were immediately mobilized.

On the other hand, Zhao Gan stood on the stage, watching what his teacher did with cold eyes.

The old man is good at everything, but he likes to show off when he has something.

When he was able to play the piano proficiently, he called many of his friends to watch, just to show off his monstrous apprentice.

But since Zhao Gan is on stage, let him go as an old man.

"Then everyone! What do you think should be the appropriate score for the performance just now!!"

Yang Chuang yelled loudly, looking quite old and vigorous.

And it was not only his old man who was infected by Zhao Gan, almost all the audience were captured by Zhao Gan.

Not to mention some of Zhao Gan's diehard fans.

They screamed loudly to celebrate Zhao Gan's victory.

"very!!"

The audience screamed and roared, completely out of control.

Logically speaking, such a situation is impossible in an elegant concert, but Zhao Gan's performance is indeed too admirable.

A concert, abruptly turned into the appearance of a concert.

As the owner here, Yu Yuanzhou, the principal of Tunghai University, was sitting there with a relaxed look, without any intention of taking care of things.

Let's make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better.

Only when the trouble is big enough can it cause a sensation in the world.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Yu Yuanzhou sat there leisurely, indifferently watching a group of people boiling on the field.But although he was calm on the surface, in his heart he had already thought about what to say when the reporters came to interview him.

He even thought of the title of the news, and called it:

"A song of the Danube, whose youth is not full of vigor! "

Simply perfect!

It's almost the same, but Yu Yuanzhou still has to do it.

He gave the host a wink, and the latter walked onto the stage knowingly.

"Everyone! Although student Zhao's solo is really impressive, the good times always pass quickly, let's start announcing the final results!"

"Now the ranking of personal events has changed slightly, the top three are as follows."

"No.3 Zhou Ye: 40 points; although it is a pity, I believe that if there is no problem with the instrument, he will have better results!"

"No.2 Ye Feng: 43 points; his flute sound is perfect, but it's a pity that today's protagonist is even more eye-catching! I can only say that he deserves to lose!"

"And No. 1..."

The host made a fool of himself, he looked around the audience, and finally called out his name under everyone's expectant eyes:

"Zhao Gan! With 49 points, it's like a god coming down to win the first place!"

"Although some people have some doubts when they see classmate Zhao, I believe that no one dares to underestimate this young man who is as old as us!"

"Which boy is not frivolous! Whose boy is not arrogant!"

"Let us thank classmate Zhao for his wonderful performance! At the same time, we also celebrate his descending from the heavens and winning the first place!"

The host's words pushed the end of today to a climax.

All the people present were excited.

of course.

Except for one person.

Leaf maple.

【Ding!Mission settlement...]

[The settlement is completed, and the task judgment result is: failure. 】

Ye Feng, who was peeking in the background, suddenly heard a system prompt in his mind, he hurriedly opened the panel, and what he saw was indeed a mission failure prompt.

All of a sudden, Ye Feng's mind went blank, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made him stand at the same place at a loss, and his whole body shrugged like a puppet with broken strings.