The City’s Almighty System Chapter 325: Master? Me too…

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Chapter 325 Master? Me too...

"What..."

Even the cigarette in Lin Yizhi's hand almost fell into the crotch, Lin Yizhi looked at the Murano Kyoko in front of him with shaking face, Lin Yi's face was dark.

"It turned out to be a master!"

"My God!"

"How is this possible, how can he be in the realm of a master, how is this possible."

"It's terrible, it's really terrible. This woman looks only in her twenties. How could he be in the realm of a master? How old and young is this? Not everyone says that the master needs time Huh?"

"The realm of a master requires not only the precipitation of time, but also talent."

"It's terrible, this woman's talent is so terrifying, to this point."

For a while, all the people present closed their mouths, and at this moment, Ono Lang's mouth showed a wistful smile, and even Han Zhenen looked shocked at the village in front of him. Apricots.

"Your Excellency Ono Lang, really a good method, there is such a talented student."

Han Zhenen looked at Ono Lang with envy. He was absolutely right. This Murano Kyoko is definitely a real master.

It's just that, from the sound of the piano, it seems that Kyoko Murano has just reached the master for not long, at most two months.

So, her foundation still looks a little shaky, but...

This is enough. The difference between an expert and a master is the kind of artistic conception. The master can easily use music to bring the listener into that kind of world.

This is the gap between experts and masters.

Therefore, I don't know how many people are trapped between experts and masters, which makes it impossible to break through.

However, this girl has reached the realm of a master.

At this moment, Han Feizi and the others are slowly looking at Xia Ming.

Especially Han Feizi, when he saw Xia Ming, he saw Xia Ming's eyes clear, as if he had not been replaced by the sound of the other party's piano.

"Han Feizi, this time, our school lost."

Feng Qingyang said bitterly, Feng Qingyang’s eyes were full of unwillingness. If he was defeated by the Huaxia people, he would not be so depressed. The Huaxia people defeated their school, which represents them. The school needs to be improved, and, after all, the other party is from Huaxia, and he is also happy that Huaxia has such talents.

But...

At this moment, his face is full of bitterness, because they are going to be defeated by the stick and the devil, how can they be reconciled.

This is an indelible shame for the entire conservatory.

Yes, it's shame.

Neither did he expect that the reputation built up by the ancestors with great pains would be ruined in his hands abruptly.

And he doesn't have the slightest temper.

What they are facing is a player in the master state, facing such a player, they don't even have room to struggle.

Unless they old guys take action, otherwise, none of them will be her opponent.

Therefore, this gives Feng Qingyang an indescribable bitterness, but also a deep sense of guilt.

"That's not necessarily."

At this moment, Han Feizi interrupted Feng Qingyang and Han Feizi said softly: "Principal Feng, look at Xia Ming's eyes."

"Eyes?"

Feng Qingyang was taken aback, a little puzzled why Han Feizi said that, but he still listened to Han Feizi's words and looked into Xia Ming's eyes.

However, when he looked into Xia Ming's eyes, Feng Qingyang's body was shocked, and he said in surprise.

"He didn't get lost in the other party's music."

Sure enough, Feng Qingyang saw that Xia Ming sat there quietly, straightened his waist, and looked like a master of art.

And Xia Ming's eyes are thorough, and the dark eyes are like a pool of deep water, but they are still so bright.

"Yes, he is not lost in the other party's music. What does this show."

Han Feizi's words instantly reminded Feng Qingyang, which made Feng Qingyang seem to grab a life-saving straw, and looked at Xia Ming frantically.

"He... Isn't it..."

Before Feng Qingyang finished speaking, at this moment, the voice began to change. In the distance, Kyoko Murano was playing the piano while looking at Xia Ming.

Her eyes are filled with contentment. The realm of a master is her last resort. At this moment, the sound of the piano she is playing is like a scene of heavy snow, the bitterness of winter. What she showed was to the fullest, but she could still feel the shortcomings.

However, being able to play this piece of music to this point is already her extraordinary performance.

Therefore, when she looked at Xia Ming at this time, there was more contentment in her eyes.

Even if Xia Ming is an expert level, there is an insurmountable gap between the expert and the master. Therefore, this makes Murano Kyoko feel confident that he will win.

Looking at Xia Ming, quietly playing the piano there, as if he hadn’t seen Murano Kyoko. Xia Ming quietly listened to his piano. What he played was Bihai Chaosheng, but Xia Ming knew that, This Bihai Chaosheng Song hasn't reached its peak.

As long as you hear this name, everyone will unconsciously think of someone in their minds, that is, the so-called yellow pharmacist.

Huang Yaoshi's character is both righteous and evil, and countless people admire him.

And his masterpiece is the so-called Bihai Chaosheng Song.

It's just that Xia Ming played it on the piano, like this hand melody, it has more charm.

At this moment, all the people present were nervously watching the contest between Xia Ming and Kyoko Murano, although everyone already knew that Xia Ming was almost certain to lose in this contest.

But they still want to see a glimmer of hope.

At this time, Han Miaomiao held her hands tightly together and muttered: "Is there any hope for him?"

At this time, Han Miaomiao looked at Xia Ming. Xia Ming was wearing a big vest, big pants, and a pair of canvas shoes. Although Xia Ming wore nondescript, but when Xia Ming sat here playing the piano, he did not It seemed nondescript, on the contrary, they also saw a kind of aura in Xia Ming's body.

Along with the impact of this momentum, the pupils of the crowd became bigger and bigger, and then their brains seemed to explode at this moment, and their whole body was erected, which made them feel like chicken skin in an instant. pimple.

Then, an unspeakable music sounded slowly. As the music changed, at this moment, Xia Ming was sitting there quietly, but at this time Xia Ming was more like a different person. The same, that powerful aura stunned everyone present.

"He turned out to be...and..."

"Master..."