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Yenching, School of Drama.

In an ordinary dormitory.

Zhang Yang looked at his scarf, which had completely fallen, and felt aggrieved.

Chapter 37 Have you ever seen such a dedicated Tony?

Seeing that he was not feeling well, the roommate quickly comforted him.

"It's okay, it's just a group of keyboard warriors, don't worry about it, what do they know, they probably can't tell if the music is good or bad."

"Besides, you're not lying. I also think Ye Xuan plays better than our professor."

The roommate saw that Zhang Yang was still commenting on the scarf, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't lift his spirits, so he quickly suggested.

"Don't read, they are all trolls, listen to me, close the comment page, so that they can't post messages, and see what they do."

Zhang Yang looked at the messages in the comment area getting worse and worse, and felt uncomfortable.

So I agreed to my roommate's proposal and closed the comment function.

Straight out of the bib page, do not want to pay attention.

Netizens were angrily venting their inner dissatisfaction through the keyboards in their hands, but found that Zhang Yang's bib comment function was turned off.

Can't leave a message.

Now netizens are dumbfounded.

Instantly.

It turned into a more intense anger, and the anger started a prairie fire in an instant.

Netizens have been dazzled by anger at this moment, seeing that Zhang Yang's scarf cannot leave a message, they directly moved to a bigger battlefield.

The official blog of Yanjing Academy of Chinese Opera.

At this moment, under the official blog of Yanjing Academy of Chinese Opera, one by one angry netizens condemned Zhang Yang, a student in the school.

As a student, I can't do the most basic respect for teachers.

In order to praise one's own idol, one belittles one's teacher, right from wrong, and is in vain.

Ask the school to give an explanation.

The message is a mess.

At this moment, Aite, a bib account that not many people followed, logged on to the official Weibo account of the Academy of Chinese Opera.

And he posted a post claiming to support his student Zhang Yang.

The article is written like this:

I am Liu Nian from the Academy of Chinese Opera, and I am also Zhang Yang's teacher. I taught his guitar.

After hearing Ye Xuan's guitar playing, I felt very ashamed.

I started learning guitar and piano when I was four years old, and I have also studied percussion for many years.

The performances he participated in and the awards he won are countless.

I think I have my own unique insights and my own field in the study of musical instruments, especially the guitar.

But after watching Ye Xuan's guitar performance, he realized that the young people nowadays are already so good.

I have to admit, my student was right.

Ye Xuan's attainments in guitar are much higher than mine.

My knowledge and understanding of the guitar is far beyond my reach.

I am ashamed of myself.

There are people beyond people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. I hope to share with the majority of netizens.

Sharp-eyed netizens immediately discovered that the name of this person's scarf was 'Liu Nian from the Academy of Chinese Opera'.

After Baidu found out, this person is a professor at the Academy of Chinese Opera, who teaches guitar and piano.

And won many gold medals in national and Asian competitions.

To put it bluntly, he is a leading figure in the music industry.

Such a character admitted on the spot that he was inferior to Ye Xuan.

The sensation caused can be imagined.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an earthquake level.

For a while, the Internet was full of voices about Ye Xuan.

"Oh my god, the professor went off in person and admitted that Ye Xuan was better than him. Is it so unreal?"

"Really or not, it can't be Tony?"

"Is the upstairs mentally handicapped? Don't be a good professor, but bet on your reputation to become a professor? Is there such a dedicated professor?"

"I thought Ye Xuan was bronze, but he turned out to be a king. Tell me, Ye Xuan, what else do we not know about you?"

"The person who questioned Ye Xuan before, saying that he hit the fat man with a swollen face, does it hurt now?"

"Even if he can play the guitar well, I don't believe he can do it with other instruments. Guitar is not enough for accompaniment!"

"Although, I don't think that all the instruments played by Ye Ge can be equally good, but the guitar alone is already very good, and the others, as long as they are not too stretched, will be a very good piece gone."

……

Soon, the guitar sound ended.

But the few people in the creation room didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Everyone present knew music, even better than ordinary traffic stars.

Therefore, several people also discovered the difference in the guitar music at the first time.

Of course, Ye Xuan's performance level is beyond doubt.

The level is very high, even compared with the general professionals, Ye Xuan's level is much higher.

But what really shocked them was the skill Ye Xuan used when playing the guitar.

Many techniques are that they have not heard.

They are sure that these tricks have never been seen before.

The existence of music that is much higher than the current level, was Ye Xuan created by himself?

if it is real……

They didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Ye Xuan is simply a genius.

Thinking of this, the eyes of several people looking at Ye Xuan became even hotter.

It wasn't until Ye Xuan's voice sounded that the silence of the room was broken.

"Recording teacher, is the sound recorded yet?"

Only then did a few people at the scene come back to their senses.

The sound engineer quickly saved the recorded sound and gestured OK.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Ye Xuan put down the guitar and came to the electronic piano again.

Sit down.

A posture to continue playing the keyboard.

This behavior surprised the people present and netizens again.

You should know the previous song "Girl by the Bridge", which has the accompaniment of the electronic piano.

But at that time, Ye Xuan hired a professional performer to play.

Many people think that Ye Xuan can't play, or the level of playing is very average.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have specially invited someone to come and play.

Now, what is going on?

Do you want to play the keyboard yourself as an accompaniment?

Ye Xuan simply tried the timbre, and a melodious sound was uploaded from the keys.

A short and smooth tune sounded from Ye Xuan's men, and after that, there were no more doubts.

Ye Xuan obviously knows how to play, even at a high level.

I saw Ye Xuan and the recording teacher comparing a starting gesture, then sat up straight, and put his fingertips on the keyboard again.

The dexterous fingertips leaped over the keyboard, and a series of crisp and melodious voices were clearly transmitted to the ears of every netizen.

Involuntarily, the eyes wandered along with Ye Xuan's fingers.

The movement is very cheerful, and it is hard to believe that this fast-paced movement will come from these fast and steady hands.

Although people don't believe it, Ye Xuan's playing of the electronic piano is as superb as the guitar.

But before, the drama professor personally supported Ye Xuan's guitar skills.

This made many netizens dare not speak up even if they questioned Ye Xuan, for fear of being slapped in the face again.

They are just waiting, waiting for the best time.

……

In a villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

The famous electronic piano player Hong Yu was sitting on the sofa, and what was playing on the phone was the scene of Ye Xuan playing the electronic piano.

When Ye Xuan just started playing, Hong Yu's expression was still normal.

But as the music unfolded, Hong Yu's expression also became serious.

"How? This technique..."

Chapter 38 There is a kind of person in this world called a genius

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I saw that his back was straightened, as if he had seen some unbelievable picture.

The shock on his face almost jumped out, and his eyes widened.

He had already turned the volume of the phone to the maximum, but he was still worried that he would miss something, and stared intently at Ye Xuan's fast-tapping fingers.

Until the end of the song, Hong Yu still couldn't recover for a long time.

……

Soon, a song was played.

Several people in the creation room were not calm.

Especially the arranger teacher, who looked at Ye Xuan with bright eyes, as if seeing some priceless treasure.

But when he saw Ye Xuan's terrifyingly calm expression, he had a feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

The whole person was speechless.

He really wanted to ask Ye Xuan: Do you know how good your playing skills are?

But looking at Ye Xuan's expression, it seemed that the song he was talking about was very sparse and ordinary.

Before the arranger teacher could say anything, the recording teacher had already recorded the piece he played and saved it.

Ye Xuan walked to the side again, picked up the bass, and started playing.

……

Immediately afterwards, he walked to the front of the jazz drum and started playing.

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