Chapter Fifty-Four: The Little Prince of the Piano

Gu Qingcheng, he wouldn't have bothered with any of this.But when his words reached Dongfang Renjie's ears, it was a different story. This guy followed up and said, "Yes, Father, Xiaofan slept with Hu...This performance took a sharp turn from the previous light and gentle style, pushing the tempo to its extreme, delivering an intensely powerful feeling. A series of explosive bursts got everyone's blood pumping.

"Oh my god, what kind of music is this It's so hype! This is incredible!"

Although Han Shuai is an outsider, he was also infected by the explosive music and became excited.

Shi Yuting was recording on her phone, but when she heard Ye Bufan's playing, she was so excited that she couldn't contain herself. Both of her hands trembled slightly.

"This kid really dares to play 'The Flight of the Bumblebee'!"

Tao Wei was first shocked, and then a sneer appeared on his face.

Anyone who has learned to play the piano knows the reputation of this piece. It's not something that just anyone can play.

Even the most renowned piano masters in the world today wouldn't dare to publicly perform this piece, because it is simply too difficult to master. The slightest lapse in concentration could result in a disastrous performance, ruining their reputation.

You can only practice it secretly and feel the power of this piece.

Now Ye Bufan actually openly played this piece "Wild Bees Dancing", in the eyes of professionals, it's a suicidal act.

"Kid, you're still just a poor loser with no experience. You actually think you're the world's piano master I bet you'll look like a fool later and won't have the face to stand here anymore."

A smug expression appeared on Tao Wei's face, as if he had already seen Ye Bufan lose control.

As for Ye Bufan in front of the piano, he didn't care at all what others thought. His playing speed was getting faster and faster, reaching an unbelievable level.

Shi Yuting stared at the scene on her phone screen, her mouth agape in surprise, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

Only to see Ye Bufan's hands had already transformed into a blur, making it impossible to see what was happening on the piano keys.

Too fast! It's just too fast! This is simply beyond human capability.

Although Huang Xiaoli, Niu Haitian, Yang Xu and others all looked down on Ye Bufan, they were all shocked by his speed and the powerful notes he played.

Ultimate speed, ultimate music. As Ye Bufan played, almost everyone in the room held their breath, as if during this performance, their adrenaline was burning.

Generally speaking, even if someone dared to play this piece, they would slow down the tempo by a few beats. However, Ye Bufan didn't slow down at all; instead, he played it faster than anyone before him.

At this moment, a constant buzzing sound circles above and beside each person's head, and their eyes involuntarily conjure up images of bees swarming chaotically.

Ye Bufan's speed was increasing, his two hands almost turning into afterimages. Though it seemed like only one pair of hands was playing, it felt as if countless hands were dancing on the piano keys.

To everyone's surprise, such a rapid speed was only shown in his hands, while his body stood straight like a pine tree, sitting there firmly as Mount Tai.

He exuded an aura of elegance and composure, yet his hands moved with astonishing speed and violence.

Although Shi Yuting was recording the performance on her phone, she didn't dare to move her eyes, afraid of missing the most wonderful and perfect performance of her life.

Yang Xu was originally smoking, but at this moment he forgot about the cigarette butt in his hand until it burned his finger.

Ye Bufan's heart was also filled with a sense of exhilaration. He had completely displayed the musicality of the ancient medical school on this piano.

Adrenaline is surging, and my fingers are flying!

The piano seemed to tremble slightly, unable to bear such a heavy load, as if it were about to fall apart.

At last, he had pushed the tempo of his performance to its limit, reaching a crescendo. As the final note burst from the keys, silence returned to the room.

Tao Wei, who was originally waiting for Ye Bufan to make a fool of himself, stood there like a wooden puppet, his eyes completely dumbfounded.

Only then did he realize the vast difference between his piano skills and those of others. It was simply incomparable, not even on the same level. There was a chasm between them, like dozens of streets apart!

Ye Bufan stood up and secretly sighed, no wonder this piece of music was so difficult. It not only required a person's musical attainment to reach the spiritual realm, but also a good physique.

To be honest, playing this piece is purely a test of physical endurance. Only someone with a warrior's physique like mine could achieve such effortless grace and bring the speed to life.

He turned his head and said to Han Shuai, "Give me a cigarette!"

"Oh!" Han Shua was still in a daze, even forgetting that Ye Bufan usually didn't smoke. He absently pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it over to him.

Ye Bufan took the cigarette, opened the piano lid, and gently rubbed the cigarette on the steel structure of the piano. With a "puff," the cigarette was quickly lit.

The people next to him hadn't quite recovered from the shock of just now, and at this moment, shock upon shock surged through their hearts. To actually be able to light a cigarette with a piano What kind of operation was this!

Within a piano's internal construction, many components are made of steel. Under the extreme friction speeds, they generate significant heat.

If the playing speed is too fast, heat builds up to a certain extent, and nearby paper can be ignited.

This is a well-known saying, but no one has ever thought about it: there really is someone who plays the piano and lights a cigarette.

Ye Bufan didn't usually smoke. He was doing all this to give his performance a perfect ending. At this moment, he took a gentle puff and then exhaled a smoke ring with an air of elegance.

He tossed the cigarette from his hand and found that everyone was staring blankly, Shi Yuting's eyes gleaming with adoration.

"Damn, have I gone too far I'm here to support my best friend today, not steal the spotlight."

Ye Bufan secretly regretted a little, wishing he had been more low-key earlier.

At this moment, Shi Yuting came back to her senses and exclaimed excitedly, "Perfect! It's absolutely perfect! I'm going to post it online, I'll show everyone the most perfect performance in the world."

She was trembling as she operated her phone, uploading the video she had just recorded to the internet.

Ye Bufan didn't stop him. Anyway, Shi Yuting hadn't recorded his face just now, and the lights in the private room were dim. Even if it was sent out, no one would know it was him.

But he never expected that this short video would be like a bomb, causing a huge uproar on the internet.

In a Western restaurant, Qin Chuchu was having dinner with two beautiful girls. They were her best friends An Yimo and Cao Xiaowan.

Cao Xiaowan looked at Qin Chuchu, who was lost in thought, and said, "Chuchu, what are you thinking about You seem absent-minded."

"No...no...nothing."

Qin ChuChu shook her head, a pang of annoyance in her heart. That hateful guy, he kept popping into her mind these days, whether she was busy or not.

Just then, An Yimo, who was boredly scrolling through her phone, suddenly exclaimed, "Look, my prince charming has appeared!"

"What's all the fuss about You acting like you've gone mad for a prince."

Qin Chuchu muttered in dissatisfaction, her gaze converging with the others on the screen. When they saw the scene playing out before them, she too was speechless.

That's too fast, this person's playing speed is just too fast, both hands have almost become phantoms.

An Yimo excitedly exclaimed, "Wonderful, it's truly wonderful! This is my little piano prince!"

Cao Xiaowan said, "Fake! It must be fake! No normal person could be that fast. They definitely used computer effects to make it look real, all to trick you, a foolish woman who daydreams about princes."

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