My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

As time goes by, the popularity of Ye Zhiqiu's "Flight of the Bumblebee" on the Internet is getting higher and higher, and it has gradually climbed to the top of the hot search list.

It must be said that this is inseparable from Xiao Yuancai's foil.

Xiao Yuancai, who has studied abroad and held concerts abroad, has the reputation of being the piano prince, a genius piano performer, and so on. The more he promotes himself on the Internet, the more stable his wedding dress will be for Ye Zhiqiu.

In Shangjing City, in a luxuriously decorated studio.

"Pah!"

With a cold face, Xiao Yuancai smashed the tablet in his hand on the table, and the screen cracked with spider web-like patterns.

"Shit!" Xiao Yuancai was still not satisfied, and he cursed fiercely and kicked the table in front of him.

With a "bang", the tablet that was shaken to the ground suffered secondary damage.

"Be careful." The mustachioed agent quickly advised: "Don't get excited, it's not good to hurt your hands if you move too much."

Xiao Yuancai took a deep breath, leaned heavily on the sofa with a gloomy face.

Everyone in the studio secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside, Xiao Yuancai is an elegant image with a chic temperament and a graceful demeanor. Only those around him know that although this young man plays the piano, he has a very bad temper and is not easy to serve.

But it is true that he is rich. If it weren't for the high salary, who would be willing to endure this bird's anger.

But since the money has been received, of course you have to follow the other party's temper.

Someone flattered him: "Then Ye Zhiqiu is just lucky this time. I don't know where he got such a piano piece."

Another person quickly agreed: "Yes, let's compete again, Brother Cai, you will definitely not lose to him."

"Yes, yes..."

Several people talked one after another, and Xiao Yuancai's face, which had not yet eased, quickly darkened again.

"Fuck you! Who said I lost this time!"

Xiao Yuancai cursed loudly, spitting everywhere.

Everyone's face was choked, and they complained in their hearts.

No way? Big brother, this is not called losing?

Xiao Yuancai continued to rant: "That kid just played a little faster, what's the big deal! Is the piano a competition of who plays faster and who is better!?"

"You are all the same as those people on the Internet, all idiots who don't understand piano!"

After the award ceremony, Xiao Yuancai, who was defeated and humiliated in public, watched the video of Ye Zhiqiu's solo many times with resentment.

The more you watch, the different feelings you will have. At this time, Xiao Yuancai felt that he only lost in the live effect of the song, but he didn't lose in playing skills.

Simply put, if he practiced the song "Flight of the Bumblebee" and played it again, he would definitely not be worse than Ye Zhiqiu.

However, after discovering this fact, Xiao Yuancai was not happy at all.

This is like two people quarreling, and the loser only remembers what he should have said when he returns home. This feeling... is uncomfortable!

As for Xiao Yuancai's "explanation", the studio people who flattered him did not care.

This live piano duel is all about freshness and impromptu performance. The audience's reaction is the best judgment. It's meaningless if you look back and nitpick.

However, although they thought so in their hearts, everyone nodded in agreement when they said it out loud.

The mustache agent thought a little longer-term, and said with a worried look: "Although the fact is this, those netizens don't understand."

"It's better to explain last night's performance. Otherwise, if the topic continues like this, and netizens think that your level is really not as good as Ye Zhiqiu, it will have a significant impact on your commercial value."

At this point, the agent pondered and said: "But this explanation is not good for the person involved. It's better to ask a professional piano master to speak out, which is more authoritative."

Xiao Yuancai also calmed down and nodded to what the agent said.

The agent suggested: "Yuancai, can you try to invite your mentor Zillman to comment on your performance last night."

"Professor Zillman is a famous piano master. If he speaks out to support you, the negative impact this time will be minimized."

When Xiao Yuancai heard the word "Zillman", an unnatural look flashed across his face for a moment.

What his agent said was a very standard crisis public relations method, but the problem was...

Although Zillman was his mentor, he might not speak for him!

Xiao Yuancai gritted his teeth again and again, and still picked up his phone to edit a message.

......

Italy, Davidson Conservatory of Music.

A white old man with gray hair and about 60 years old walked on the avenue of the college, and students on the roadside kept looking at him with admiration and respect.

Although this man is not young, his pace is not slow and his body is still strong.The old man is the famous piano master Zillman, who is also a professor of Davidson Conservatory of Music.

In order to show the importance of Zillman, the school specially named a century-old teaching building "Zillman Building".

When he walked into his huge office, a student and assistant came to greet him.

"Professor, there is an email for you, sent by Peter (Xiao Yuancai)."

Zillman's face remained unchanged and asked, "What did he say?"

The blond and blue-eyed female student with standard European and American beautiful looks hesitated and said, "The content of the email seems to be that Peter competed with a...popular singer in China. The public thinks he lost, but Peter himself doesn't think so."

"But this seems to be a big obstacle to his career development, so he wants you to take a look and help record a video to evaluate it."

Hearing this, Zillman immediately reacted, and a smile flashed across his face With a displeased look, he sneered, "Piano competition?"

"Last time, his continuous mistakes at the concert brought shame to the entire college. Now he is doing such a boring thing, and he is competing with a pop singer in piano playing?"

Zielman became more and more angry, and he blew his beard and glared, saying, "If he continues like this, he will never get his degree from me!"

"Davelin, you are my proudest student. If you make the same mistake as him at the concert, I will definitely fire you on the spot!"

The female student called Devlin stuck out her tongue, but she was not worried much.

She knew that Zielman was a good tutor, but he was a little strict about piano matters. Besides, she knew that Peter often stayed in nightclubs before the concert, and probably didn't practice the piano much, so the mistakes he made were too low-level.

After the old man Zillman finished cursing, although his face was unhappy, he still said: "Let me see the email."

Although he was dissatisfied with Xiao Yuancai and thought that "piano competition" was a trick played by children, Zillman still didn't believe that a pop singer could beat Xiao Yuancai in piano solo.

"Here." Davelin quickly turned on the computer.

"There is also a video, which should be a live performance."