Zhang Fan was also scared by Ye Qiu's sudden aura, especially when he came into contact with Ye Qiu's cold eyes, his body trembled unconsciously. The aura that was not angry but powerful made him feel a little creepy.

But he is still a "artist" with a reputation. Now so many customers are watching. If he admits his bad luck now, wouldn't it prove that he really played the wrong key just now? If this is the case, it would have been a bad reputation for many years if it spreads out.

So, even though he was a little scared, he raised his head and stared at Ye Qiu without any allowance and said, "I said, if I don't explain the matter clearly today, it will be over!"

But what no one noticed was that his hand that grabbed Ye Qiu's suit just now still let go. Yes, he was timid, but he didn't want to show it.

"Speak clearly? You can say that the black ones are white. How can we make it clear?"

6 Ke'er raised her little head proudly and said with a pout. She didn't know why. From the word "confirm" just now, she could feel Ye Qiu's absolute confidence, so she insisted that Zhang Fan must have played the wrong song just now.

"You, a woman, don't you? Do you see the man sitting in the corner wearing a hat? He is the friend I invited to here today. He is studying at the best music school in the United States. Now he is about to return to Tianhai University to serve as a music professor. You can ask him if I played the wrong notes!"

Zhang Fan also seemed very confident and directly brought out the old classmate he came to support. No matter what, just to tell the couple in front of him that Zhang Fan could defeat him in terms of piano attainments. He must get an apology today!

Ye Qiu also followed Zhang Fan's pointing. There was indeed such a man sitting in the corner, dressed up in an ordinary manner, not as artistic as Zhang Fan's braids and a beardless beard.

But people should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured. Ye Qiu knew that such a calm and uninterrupted man would definitely be a scheming person.

Because under normal circumstances, when seeing his friend being criticized, the first reaction of ordinary people is to stand up and speak out. He can stay and stay so calmly, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard, be unstoppable and unscathing, and watch the clouds roll and unfold in the sky, which must be very different from the extremely arrogant Zhang Fan in front of him.

"Hmph" Zhang Fan sneered, "There is such a mixture of fish and dragons in today's society. Even cats and dogs like you can point fingers at me. I really think that anyone can play music. I'm afraid everyone in society will dare to call him Lang Lang." Zhang Fan did not hide his ridicule of Ye Qiu.

"Old Wang, I didn't want to disturb your Yaxing, but this kid dared to smash my Zhang Fan's place. You have to help me come out and make a proof. Let me tell you if I was wrong."

Zhang Fan walked to his old friend, hoping that this middle-aged man named Lao Wang could help him clear his name and tell all the customers in the hotel that he was still one of the best pianists in China.

The middle-aged man smiled at his old friend without saying too much.

Under Zhang Fan's burning gaze, he saw him walking straight to Ye Qiu, took off his hat politely, stretched out his hand, and said, "Hello, I am Wang Shixiong. I just came back from the United States. I'm very happy to know you."

Ye Qiu was also a little confused, and was a little surprised at Wang Shixiong's sudden show of kindness. He didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, so he seemed a little cautious, but the other party took the initiative to reach out and turned a blind eye, it would seem too unkind. It was not Ye Qiu's style.

Passively stretched out his hand and gently held the middle-aged man in front of him, and Ye Qiu coldly spit out two words: "Ye Qiu."

The seemingly awkward greetings made Zhang Fan angry. In order to let the melon-eating crowd who were watching the show know their accomplishments in the piano, he couldn't wait to say, "Old Wang, tell me, did I play the wrong thing just now?"

When he said this, Zhang Fan raised his head. He was so arrogant that he was confident enough to stand and wait for his old friend to help him humiliate the arrogant Ye Qiu in front of him.

But is the ideal full? The reality is very skinny. My old friend Wang Shixiong almost vomited blood when he said something.

"have!"

Wang Shixiong suddenly turned his head, and his somewhat turbid eyes instantly seemed as sharp as an eagle and falcon. He stared at the arrogant Zhang Fan intently, as if he was examining the heart of this guy.

In the face of piano and music, he will not estimate his friendship. His principle is to pursue the truth.

"What did you say? Are you afraid you are not stupid? How could I make a mistake? Oh my God, why is this world crazy?"

Zhang Fan was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He hugged his head with both hands and pulled off his braids, leaving his messy long spread on his shoulders.

A man who came out of nowhere questioned his musical level and had lost his face. He thought his old friend would help him get the place back, but he didn't expect what he got

Wang Shixiong's straightforward reply made the entire Crown Hotel excited. They are typical of watching the fun and not afraid of big things. The bigger this farce, the more exciting they are.

"Hey, did you hear it? He actually said that Teacher Zhang played it wrong. This middle-aged man is probably going to a fake American Conservatory!"

It is obvious that the customer who was speaking should be a loyal fan of Zhang Fan. You can hear from his words that he directly called Teacher Zhang, which really makes Zhang Fan look at.

"That's right, if it weren't for Teacher Zhang's piano attainment, I wouldn't have rushed from Yanjing to Tianhai for a meal. Now someone insulted my idol, and they came in groups. Damn, you can kill the soldiers and not be humiliated. I'm going to fight those two boys!"

It seems that Zhang Fan’s usual hype and publicity is still very good. There are many fans of him in the Crown Hotel who come to listen to his piano music.

However, different sounds were heard in the noisy scene. After all, there were only a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people, and there were still some people standing on Ye Qiu's side.

"I don't think so. I'm a rough person who doesn't understand music, but judging by Zhang Fan's rude attitude just now, I'm instantly turning a blind eye. Can such a person be called Teacher Zhang? Nowadays, as long as you are a person in the entertainment industry, you dare to call him a teacher. It's so sad, sad."

Ye Qiu naturally heard the discussions from everyone. He frowned slightly when he didn't care. It was just a trivial matter, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a farce, which made so many people laugh at it.

On the other hand, 6 Keer, who was standing beside him, looked at Wang Shixiong who suddenly appeared impatiently and said, "Professor Wang, hello, I am also a student of Tianhai University. Can you tell me more about the wrong keys?"
Chapter completed!