Chapter 1243 This Piano Is Enough to Deal with Him

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Cang Songlin was trembling with anger, and he kept scolding: "Lingya and sharp mouth, shameless little thief!"

However, Duanmu Chengya, who had been observing for a long time, suddenly caught up with Ye Hong's last sentence and shouted in a deep voice, "This little friend, since you think that the old man is not as strong as you.

So... how about a fair fight between the two of you? "

Hearing Duanmu Chengya's words, Cangsonglin couldn't help but look shocked, and secretly gave Duanmu Chengya a thumbs up.

Then he looked down at Ye Hong and sneered, "Junior, do you dare?"

Everyone thought that Ye Hong would show his cowardice, but Ye Hong was full of confidence and said calmly, "Why don't you dare?"

The corner of Cang Songlin's mouth raised a sneer, and said sarcastically: "You dare to provoke this old man, your kid is doomed!"

He turned to Duanmu Chengya, who was beside him, and said, "Patriarch Duanmu, please borrow the old man's piano."

Duanmu Chengya nodded and said, "Then why don't you say it? Come on! Bring the best guqin in the house to the old man!"

He turned his head to Ye Hong again, and said with a half-smile, "This little friend, for the sake of fairness, I'll have someone prepare an equally good guqin for you, right?"

But to everyone's surprise, Ye Hong actually took off the guqin from the stall on his back.

He clapped his hands on the piano and smiled lightly: "Deal with him? This piano is enough."

Everyone was stunned for a while, shocked by Ye Hong's arrogance and speechless.

The people present were not fools, and it was obvious that Ye Hong had a bad piano in his hand.

And Ye Hong actually used this rotten qin to challenge the best guqin in the Duanmu Mansion. Is this arrogant or stupid?

Some people who originally had confidence in Ye Hong also began to have doubts.

"Crazy talk."

Cang Songlin shook his head and sneered: "Today, this old man will let you, the arrogant junior, see what the God of Zheshui Music is!"

Soon, the guqin that Duanmu Chengya had asked for was sent to Cangsong Rin.

And Ye Hong also leisurely hugged the guqin from the stall, and sat in the center of the field with a light smile.

A unique battle is about to break out.

When the two were tuning the strings, there were heated discussions on and off the field.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Let's go four or six, I feel that Master Cangsonglin is slightly better, after all, the experience is there."

"I think it's San Qi Kai, that guy named Ximen Qing is obviously bluffing."

"I think it's also mysterious. After all, he didn't even dare to play before, and his strength is definitely far inferior to that little girl."

"Hey, he's said all the big things, it's hard to ride a tiger."

Among the contestants, the rest of the contestants also maintained an attitude of not being optimistic about Ye Hong.

In their opinion, if Yao Ling played, there might be some slim chances.

But with Ye Hong and the guqin from the stall, it really made everyone shake their heads.

Song Shu and Zhou Ruo were even more complacent: "This kid is not good for anyone who touches porcelain, so he has to find Master Cang Songlin.

It's good now, he will lose face in his old age later, hahaha! "

On the jury's seat, several judges were of course unanimously more optimistic about Cangsong Rin.

After all, they had seen Cangsong Rin's strength with their own eyes.

"Boy, what's the comparison?

Seeing that you are a younger generation, the old man asked you to choose the way of the competition! "

Cang Song Rin sneered indifferently.

Ye Hong didn't lift his head, and his calm voice spread throughout the audience: "Simple, let's play together.

As for whether it is good or bad, it will be judged by the audience at that time. "