Brian had no choice but to start playing.

He was going to play one of the most difficult songs in the world, "Metal Storm"!

This song has a strong sense of rhythm and the fingering is very difficult.

If you play it well, it will be a kind of enjoyment, and there will be a great chance to win the championship!

If you play it badly, then...

If it wasn't for the sudden accident (severe stomach pain), he would still be very confident.

But now it's hard to say!

When he pressed the first key, the sound made many piano masters frown.

It's like a tone-deaf idiot suddenly came to the elegant hall and screamed loudly!

Isn't it asking for trouble to listen to this thing?

"Is this what you call surprise? This is indeed surprising beyond my expectation!"

After listening for a while, Shen He couldn't help it after all, and whispered to his old friend.

Now he really wished that his ears were deaf.

In this way, he wouldn't have to endure such an extremely uncomfortable sound!

It's pure torture!

"Evil disciple! Really evil disciple!"

Schubert was so angry that he trembled all over, cursing and his old face flushed red.

That's shameful!

Suddenly.

Shen He saw the young man Mu An next to him with a calm expression.

He looked calm and unaffected.

He couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

If a young man like him could bear it, how could he, a music master, not bear it?

So, he could only bite the bullet and continue to listen to this extremely torturous music!

But coupled with the disgusting smell that came from time to time.

His poor nose was also miserable!

It's not the poor ventilation of this place, but the source is too powerful!

The terrible output of large amounts of food has never stopped!

Torture!

Double torture!

It's really too torturous!

How can this be a piano competition?

It was clearly a large-scale torture scene for the old man!

Shen He secretly complained in his heart.

"Hou Lixie! Old man, why does that young man have earplugs and a mask!"

"Hurry up and ask him if he has any more. I will buy them no matter how much they cost!"

Schubert's patience was obviously not as high as Shen He's.

He was almost driven crazy by his evil apprentice and sought ways to get rid of the torture many times.

He even accidentally discovered the 'secret' of Mu An's ability to remain unmoved in such a dangerous situation!

Mask? Earplugs?

Shen He looked puzzled.

Soon after seeing Mu An's complete equipment (mask and earplugs), his expression inexplicably became angry.

Good guy!

He thought that the other party was not affected because his mentality was good enough and he could withstand such torture!

Unexpectedly, this kid was unethical and used off-site props to deceive him, an old man!

It turned out that the clown was himself? ? ?

But it seems not right for him to lose face and ask for things from the younger generation...

For a moment, Shen He was a little entangled.

And Mu An looked at the two old men who suddenly swung their arms in front of him, sometimes angry, sometimes shy, and felt a little puzzled.

What did they seem to be talking about?

"What's wrong?"

Mu An's mind moved slightly, and he lowered the sound insulation effect of the earplugs a little so that he could hear the people around him clearly.

"My friend, I wonder if you have any extra masks, we can buy them with money!"

Shen He quietly praised his wit.

It was naturally smarter for him to buy them with money than to ask for them directly by relying on his seniority.

And this was more legitimate!

"Want to buy my mask?"

Mu An looked at him with interest.

"Sure! One mask is one hundred yuan! No cheating!"

As he said that, he didn't hesitate and directly asked for money.

It's so down-to-earth (vulgar)!

It's not that he's short of money, he just wants to 'retaliate' against them!

Who made these two old men show off in front of him just now?

Shen He: "......."

"Isn't a hundred yuan for a mask a bit expensive!"

Shen He smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice, as if he wanted to discuss it.

He is old, but not stupid!

Isn't it a pure injustice to spend a hundred yuan to buy a mask?

"You can take it or not, if you don't want it, I won't buy it!"

"Anyway, I guess I'm the only one who has this thing now!"

Mu An laughed contemptuously, not caring whether the mask can be sold or not.

Now it's a seller's market. If you really want to sell it, there is really no shortage of customers!

Originally Shen He wanted toForget it, just don't buy it. If you endure it for a while, you should be able to bear it soon.

But when the unpleasant smell came again, and it was getting worse.

This directly became the last straw that broke Shen He's heart!

He gritted his teeth and chose to compromise.

"Okay, one hundred yuan is one hundred yuan, but I have a small request..."

......

"What? A mask costs one hundred US dollars! Why don't you go and grab it!"

Hearing Mu An's offer, Schubert was furious.

Did this Chinese young man really think he was a fool?

As a piano master, he made money quickly, but that didn't mean he was willing to be a sucker and be slaughtered!

A mask sold for one hundred US dollars?

Even the most ferocious jackals in South America are not as fierce as him!

"You are the one who wants to buy it, and you are also the one who doesn't want to buy it! Just say whether you want it or not?!"

Mu An's casual attitude made Schubert embarrassed.

Yes!

If he doesn't buy it, will he continue to be tortured like this?

You know, this song is not short!

Under the double torture of the extreme stench and noise, he seriously doubted whether he could survive until the end of the song!

He didn't want to die like this!

That way of dying is too embarrassing!

"One hundred dollars is one hundred dollars! I bought it! But I have a request..."

Schubert looked at the many piano masters who were still in dire straits and laughed.

"Oh my god! You want three hundred dollars for a mask? My friend, your offer is too harsh!"

"What, you said they all bought it? Then it's not shameful for me to buy it! But I have a request..."

......

"Five hundred dollars? Oh my god! Is your mask made of gold or silver?

"They all bought the same one? Then I am not the one who is treated differently! But I have a request...”

......

Soon, Mu An's only fourteen masks were sold out.

All the piano masters at the table wore masks of the same brand.

Finally, I can breathe fresh air!

Haha!

I wonder what those old friends who were cheated would do if they knew they were cheated?

I guess their expressions after knowing the truth will be very funny!

Many piano masters thought so at the same time.

Their depressed mood of spending a lot of money to buy a mask was swept away instantly!

Little did they know that each of them was a poor unlucky person who was cheated!

And Mu An looked at the pile of valuable checks and cash in his hand, and he also felt a little sad.

It turns out that making money is so simple?

This is too boring!

"My friend, do you really not have an extra pair of earplugs? I can buy them for an extra two hundred yuan! "

Shen He asked in a low voice.

The mask solved the odor problem, but the noise problem still exists!

It is always torturing the sensitive nerves of this old man!

And Schubert was looking at him expectantly.

Mu An couldn't help but give them both a blank look.

You want to buy his earplugs for just two hundred dollars?

You know, the masks he just sold were worth tens of thousands of dollars each!

"There is only one pair of earplugs, no more!"

Mu An glanced at Schubert and said lightly.

"Besides, didn't he just say..."

......

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