Chapter 1550

Mo Xiujin was in a trance when suddenly eukins. Yan's voice came from the room.

"How long are you going to stand there?"

Mo Xiujin was slightly stunned, recovered, took a deep breath, threw those thoughts behind his head, and raised his feet to walk into the room.

In eukins. He can't be distracted in front of Yan. If he sees something, it's all over.

"Brother!" As soon as he saw him, Qiao Anning immediately jumped down from the stool and ran towards him, "brother, come and see, Anning has just learned to play the piano!"

"Really." Watching her jump three times and run carefree to her, Mo Xiujin grinned, pinched her small face and praised, "peace is great."

If Qiao Anning were a little older, she would find that Mo Xiujin's smile on herself at the moment was not as relaxed as usual.

But she didn't know anything, so she just took Mo Xiujin's hand and went to the piano.

Eukins. Yan glanced at him, his eyes fell back on his piano and said casually, "I gave you two days. It's only one day before you came. It looks like you've figured out a way?"

"Yes, I thought of it." Mo Xiujin nodded and stared at him. "As you wish, be fair and aboveboard."

"Oh?" Eukins. Yan became interested, put his hands down from the keys, and finally turned to look at Mo Xiujin.

Of course, he knows how difficult the problem is.

He didn't come up with a good solution. After only one day, Mo Xiujin found it?

Eukins. Yan eyebrow slightly picked: "tell me."

Mo Xiujin shook his head and saw eukins as expected. Yan frowned and said, "but I'm not sure you dare to use it."

"Oh..." eukins. Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled wildly at the corners of his lips. "There's no me eugene in the world. What Yan doesn't dare to use, you say."

"The method is actually very simple..." Mo Xiujin paused for a moment, looked at Qiao Anning next to his eyes, and then said: "you just need to exchange tracks with Su ri'an during the game."

He just lost his voice, eukins. The smile on Yan's face was immediately put away.

He stared at Mo Xiujin gloomily and was still laughing for the last second. At this moment, his voice was cold and murderous: "what are you talking about?"

Change tracks with Su rian?

Why should he play that blind man's music!

Even if he knows his style is not as popular as Su rian, it doesn't mean he has to compromise in order to win.

"Mo Xiujin, are you sure this is the aboveboard solution you came up with?" Eukins. Yan's lips curled a sneer, and his voice was full of threats.

It seems that as long as Mo Xiujin doesn't say a word right in his next sentence, he can send him to the king of hell immediately.

Seeing that he was angry again, Qiao Anning on one side reached out and carefully pulled his sleeve. Nuo shouted, "Dad..."

Her voice seemed to have really dropped, eukins. Yan was a little angry.

On the contrary, Mo Xiujin felt that the killing intention around him was so weak.

Mo Xiujin was fearless, shrugged and said, "I've thought about it. You two have too many bad styles. No matter who you choose as the referee, you can easily distinguish you two. Do you think the result of the game will be fair?"

He finished, regardless of eukins. What was Yan's reaction? He bowed his head and asked Qiao Anning, "Anning, can you hear the difference between your father and others?"

"Yes!" Qiao Anning nodded with pride on his face, patted his chest and said, "Dad is the best and plays the best! You can hear it as soon as you hear it!"

Even if he deliberately avoided it, he could not hide the heroic smell that emanated with the black-and-white keys.

Mo Xiujin spread his hand: "look, even peace can be distinguished, not to mention others."

When he said that, he immediately let eukins. Yan fell into silence.

Indeed, another drawback of distinctive style is that it is too easy to remember.

As soon as the style of him and Su Ryan comes out, they will be recognized

"Because of those subjective factors, scoring your music will naturally become scoring for you. If you want to win openly, you can't find someone familiar with your style, but you don't want to give up the victory to Su ri'an..."

Mo Xiujin smiled: "you know what people's hearts are like better than me. No one can only evaluate music without prejudice. You can't find such a person."

It seemed that he knew what he was thinking. Every word of Mo Xiujin was right in his heart.

Eukins. Yan frowned slightly and stopped talking.

Mo Xiujin took the opportunity to say, "but you two will be different if you change the track. You should not only test your skills, but also deduce each other's style, and then it will be judged by the referee... At that time, it will only depend on your abilities."

Eukins. After hearing this, Yan had a sneer on his face and said coldly, "what if he won in the end? I remember what I said was a perfect solution. Do you think I would want to see the blind man win?"

Mo Xiujin said naturally, "if he wins, he will use your music and play your style. Isn't that a fight for your face?"

"Oh..." eukins. Yan squinted at him and said, "what if I win?"

"That means you interpret his style very well..."

The wheels are round. Anyway, whoever wins, he can be said to be eukins. Yan is more powerful.

"Isn't it perfect or aboveboard?" Asked Mo Xiujin.

Eukins. Yan looked at his natural look. For a long time, he suddenly laughed and echoed in the quiet room, making people feel unclear about his emotions.

"Mo Xiujin, Mo Xiujin, you're setting me up. You think I can't see it?"

Mo Xiujin shook his head and looked very sincere in his eyes: "it's not the next set, but to provide you with a more fair way of competition as you said."

Then he didn't care: "anyway, I've given you the answer. It depends on whether you dare to answer. If you dare not, I won't lose anything."

Eukins. Yan looked at him with an elusive smile on his face.

Two people are "confrontation", suddenly, one side has been silent, look at this look at that Qiao Anning made a sound.

She went to Eugene. In front of Yan, his face full of distress, shook eukins. Yan's arm said, "why should dad compete with that uncle? Isn't it good to teach Anning to play the piano at home? With my father, I can learn better than anyone else, and the competition is so troublesome that Anning can't understand my brother."

Eukins. Yan looked at his daughter's small face. Among all the personnel in the world, only Qiao Anning could calm his heart.

He smiled, looked up at Mo Xiujin and hissed: "what dare not answer? This time, I must make su ri'an surrender at my feet.