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Chapter 81 First and Second

In the luxurious concert hall of the tl private aristocratic school, thousands of seats were packed and absolutely full.

Although it was a weekend, in order to see the style of piano prince Westgard and listen to his performances on the spot, even the students who spent the crazy weekends in the city rushed back.

The aisles and corridors were crowded with people. If the school had not put the security guards at the door, the students who were gathering would have blocked the concert hall.

There were more than a thousand people in the concert hall, and at least seven or eight hundred people gathered outside the concert hall, and there were more and more people.

Lu Xuan looked inside and out, and the crowd was filled with darkness, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he still didn't like the noise.

Two identical mechanical pianos are placed in the center of the concert hall.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Westgard, who was on the piano on the right, with long golden hair and handsome and deep facial features. Whenever he smiled and waved his hand, the female students in the crowd would scream hysterically.

Young, handsome, rich and talented, the piano prince Westgard can be said to be the absolute girl killer.

Even though the security guards in the venue kept stopping, the enthusiastic female students still raised their small digital video cameras and mobile phones to take pictures.

Lu Xuan sat quietly in front of the piano on the left alone, no one cared about it.

"It's quite gentle and handsome, but compared to our Westgard, it's not on the same level." A beautiful brunette with an exaggerated figure looked at Lu Xuan and sighed.

"Teacher Karen, don't talk too early. There is no comparison. Who will eventually get the position of piano teacher?" After all, Feng Ying has been practicing in the mall for a while, at least on the surface, she is already full of confidence in Lu Xuan.

"Do you still need to compare? A young piano man as young as him can only be eaten as an appetizer at most." Karen smiled very presumptuously, "We Westgard are the main course."

"Teacher Karen, please be more restrained and don't put the usual rhetoric of men on two excellent pianists. This is a blasphemy against them." Feng Ying fought back against tit.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with my criteria for evaluating men. Men in the world all have the same standards. Only those with ability are qualified to survive. A little girl like you who have never experienced anything will naturally not understand it." Karen said in an ambiguous manner.

Feng Ying's face turned red. She has participated in the family business since she was a child. She is not frightened to confront others in the business world, but because she has never had a boyfriend. Every time she argues with Karen from the "Emerging Energy Research Department", she will make herself speechless by talking about men and women.

"Don't think you are a child from a rich family and the background of the student president, so you can be arrogant." Karen took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

"Stop it." The middle-aged Chinese man from the rostrum interrupted the "war" of the two."

"Principal, Feng Ying is disrespectful to her elders." Karen shouted in a pretentious manner.

"Uncle Zhang, it's Teacher Karen..." Feng Ying hurriedly defended.

Zhang Jilong and the Feng family have always been family friends, which is one of the reasons why Feng Ying entered the TL private aristocratic school.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, I know. You are all trying to maintain the candidate teachers in their respective recommended places." Principal Zhang Jilong signaled the two to be quiet, and then said, "No matter what, there is only one piano teacher this time, and I will choose the most suitable candidate."

"Principal, I suggest it is better not to compete. From an objective standpoint, I think this young piano who may have a certain talent will be completely destroyed after competing with Westgard, which is a pity." Karen said seriously.

"Yingying, your opinion?" Karen's statement obviously touched Zhang Jilong, and he was unwilling to see that the future of a talented young musician was destroyed for the position of a piano teacher.

"Oh..." Feng Ying turned her inquiring eyes to Lu Xuan in front of the piano not far away. Seeing Lu Xuan's calm expression, she gritted her teeth and said, "You can start the competition."

"Who will start first?" Zhang Jilong looked at the silent young man in glasses on the balloon and the smiling piano prince.

"Whoever arrives first will naturally start first, Westgard will start first." Karen said first.

"No." Feng Ying hurriedly objected.

"Why?" Karen smiled badly.

Feng Ying was speechless for a moment. With the strength of the piano prince Westgard, if he was asked to play first, he would have preconceived the hearts of the audience, and Lu Xuan would not have room for a turnaround.

"I'll tell you, to borrow an old Chinese saying from you, how dare you compete with the sun and the moon? On the dark night, the light of fire may be praised by people. Once the sun and the moon have risen, the light of fire will appear again, it can only be a humiliation for yourself." Karen said sharply.

"Who is the sunlight and who is the firefly light will be known until the competition results come out." Feng Ying said with a tough bullet.

"Then do we want to make a bet?" Karen said contemptuously.

"Go and bet." Most of the people in the Feng family are stubborn, and Feng Ying's stubbornness is completely aroused.

"The loser ran around the track and field for ten laps." Karen immediately threw the bet.

"The loser runs around the playground for a hundred laps, and is also responsible for cleaning the mecha research center, and more than 30 mechas." Feng Ying increased the bid without hesitation.

"A word is certain." Karen nodded with a sneer.

Feng Ying also looked confident, but cursed herself in her heart that she was impulsive and was devilish.

"Mr. Westgard is a master-level pianist after all. He is willing to compete for the position of piano teacher in our school, which is also a Rongxing of our school. If Mr. Lu Xuan does not object, let him start first." Zhang Jilong asked the opinions of the two people in the venue through the loudspeaker.

Lu Xuan, who had a calm face, made a gesture of invitation.

Westgard nodded with a smile, and the audience burst into screams of a harsh girl.

But when Westgard put his hands on the piano, the audience suddenly became quiet, almost everyone held their breath and waited to listen to the master-level performance.

This was at the request of Westgard, all the lights in the concert hall slowly went out, leaving only a faint light on the bandstand.

When Westgard's piano sounded in the concert hall, a cool piano sound like flowing water spread around. Everyone seemed to be in the soft and quiet piano performance. A bright moon slowly rose, and the cold and deserted moonlight sprinkled on everyone in the field.

As Feng Ying expected, Westgard played the first movement of the signature piano piece "Moonlight Sonata" on which he became famous.

The Moonlight Sonata was created by Beethoven and is also known as one of the most wonderful piano pieces in the world.

The reason why this sonata is called "Moonlight" is because the German poet Ludwig Leirshtabo compared the first movement of this song to "like a boat swaying on the lake where the moonlight shines in Lake Lucerne, Switzerland." There is also a moving legend about this song, describing that when Beethoven played the piano for a pair of blind brothers and sisters, the wind blew out the candle. At that time, the moonlight quietly fell on this poor hut, on the piano and on the three people. Feeling like this, Beethoven improvised the "Moonlight" sonata.

Westgard's performance in depth made all the audiences in the field come into the quiet moonlight together, bringing them together.

Feng Ying sighed softly and was immersed in the moonlight sonata.
Chapter completed!
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