The word 'sparring' was very familiar to the students of the piano department. Especially the female students of the piano department. Ever since they had seen Jay Zhou's movie, they couldn't stop yearning for the cool and cool topic of the instrument.
However, after entering the Zhonghai Art Academy, no one had ever put on a show like the Dou Qin. Even within the students of the piano department, nothing as novel as this had ever happened.
When Zhang Qiang started to challenge Ye Zifeng with the Dou Qin with such disdain, the whole pianoforte started to boil. Everyone's gazes, especially those girls' gazes, practically hit Ye Zifeng's face in an instant, as they waited for his response.
As for Zhang Qiang, he had a complacent expression, and looked at Ye Zifeng with contempt. Whoosh. Even though Ye Zifeng had said all those words earlier, in Zhang Qiang's eyes, Ye Zifeng was still a barbarian who only knew how to fight and not understand music.
For an ordinary boy like Zhang Qiang, who did not have any family background, who walked over step by step, this was really a big joke. Ye Zifeng's existence was undoubtedly a bug, especially after seeing Ye Zifeng and Ouyang Baanruo together and kiss me, Zhang Qiang was unable to endure it. Deep in his heart, there was an intense unwillingness and unwillingness to accept this. Therefore, Zhang Qiang kept on provoking and mocking Ye Zifeng, as though he wanted to regain his dignity and sense of existence in the whole piano's classroom.
In the face of Zhang Qiang's sharp words, even Ouyang Baanruo was sweating on behalf of him. After all, although Zhang Qiang was an annoying person, he still had the means to play the piano. That string of spitting lotus flowers just now, although it was exciting, but if it really was used, maybe he would be able to beat Zhang Qiang.
At this moment, Ouyang Baanruo's beautiful eyes moved, she stared straight at Ye Zifeng, her heart feeling waves of nervousness.
And facing this kind of challenge that had no reason and no reason, Ye Zifeng on the other hand displayed a scoffing and disdainful expression.
Seeing that Ye Zifeng had not said a word, Zhang Qiang could not help but ask: "How about it, Ye Zifeng, do you dare to compete with me? Is everyone in our class watching? If you don't dare, then just admit that you're just a prankster. "Also, you must make an official apology for the words you just insulted the music with!"
Seeing Zhang Qiang's overbearing attitude, Ye Zifeng laughed coldly: ", to be honest, I really don't know why I want to compete with you. Your acknowledgment to me is nothing more than a piece of crap, and I don't have much more than that. So no matter how much I think about it, I can't really get away from playing the zither with you! "
Zhang Qiang did not expect Ye Zifeng to not be swayed by his provocation at all, to actually not care about face at all, and daring to reject his challenge in front of so many students in the class.
Instantly, Zhang Qiang stood up in anger, pointed at Ye Zifeng and laughed disdainfully: "Looks like you don't have the guts to compete with me anymore. Since that's the case, from now on, please shut your stinky mouth, and don't say that it's just a small piece of music that's laughing its way out of a man's mouth."
At the moment, Zhang Qiang's face was filled with anger, he did not give Ye Zifeng face at all, and even pointed at Ye Zifeng and spoke rudely.
Seeing that Ye Zifeng actually did not have the guts to play the zither with Zhang Qiang, the anticipation that the students had for Ye Zifeng instantly turned into disappointment, and their gazes towards Ye Zifeng changed into looks of disdain and disdain.
"Tsk, what is it? Originally, I thought that I would be able to see an exciting match, but who would have thought that Ye Zifeng would admit his loss just like that, it's too boring! "
"Hehe, what can he do if he doesn't admit he's weak? Does he have the ability to do that? "
"That's true. Maybe what Zhang Qiang said was not wrong, he just happened to read some information about Xiao Bang and Ye Zong, and purposely showed it off! "
"That's right, that's right, this Ye Zifeng is really crafty, he was almost tricked just now!"
At that moment, the voices of the male students and female students in the piano room started to get louder and louder. It sounded like it was aimed at Ye Zifeng.
These whispers didn't matter much to Ye Zifeng, as Ye Zifeng merely smiled. But when it reached Ouyang Baanruo's ears, it was as if an explosion had occurred.
The current Ouyang Baanruo, gritting his teeth, with a face full of anger, it was as though discussing Ye Zifeng amongst the students of the piano department made her even angrier than talking about himself. The Ouyang Baanruo at this time was scratching his heart with his claws, wishing that he could stand up and help Ye Zifeng fight the zither: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"
Seeing that, Ye Zifeng chuckled, and comforted his: "Wife, don't be angry, don't be angry. It's not worth it to be angry and break down over such a small matter. "
Ouyang Baanruo snorted, and then gouged out Ye Zifeng with a look of disappointment: "Hmph, a small matter? This is a small matter in your opinion, but in my opinion it is a dishonorable matter. "
The current Ouyang Baanruo was very angry, very angry, but there was nothing she could do.
Ye Zifeng spread his hands and said with a playful expression: "My wife, then what do you think I should do next? How about I pull Zhang Qiang out and beat him up after class? "
Ye Zifeng laughed, and joked with Ouyang Baanruo who was beside him.
Ouyang Baanruo rolled her eyes at Ye Zifeng and said, "Scram." As she said that, Ouyang Baanruo clenched her teeth and said: "Beating him up is nothing, if you can defeat him fair and square by using the Dou Qin, and make everyone shut up, then that is what true ability is."
Ye Zifeng didn't think that this little girl Ouyang Baanruo would be so stubborn.
Ye Zifeng rolled his eyes for a bit, then giggled and said towards Ouyang Baanruo: "Wifey, what's so difficult about winning against that guy? It's just that it's too much work to play in front of so many people, and you're not flattering me at the same time, so there's no need for that! "
Ye Zifeng then laughed wickedly and said to Ouyang Baanruo: "Hehe, my wife, why don't you give me some rewards to motivate me?"
Ouyang Baanruo's expression instantly darkened, and then, her beautiful eyes continuously wandered twice. She angrily reached out and ruthlessly pinched Ye Zifeng's thigh, and said: "You scoundrel, I knew that you would not think of doing good things from day to night. At a time like this, you're still thinking about rewards?
Even though she had a face full of disgust, in the end, Ouyang Baanruo still could not stand the discussions around him. She said snappily: "Hmph, speak, what kind of reward do you, a scoundrel, want? But don't go too far, I warn you. "
Ye Zifeng laughed mischievously as he whispered a few words into Ouyang Baanruo's ears. Ouyang Baanruo's face instantly flushed red and she gritted her teeth so hard that crackling sounds could be heard.
After hesitating for a while, Ouyang Baanruo saw that the discussions around him had not stopped, and many people's gazes were already focused on him and Ye Zifeng.
snorted coldly at Ye Zifeng: "Alright, as long as you can win against Zhang Qiang, I agree to the reward!"
Ye Zifeng was overjoyed, and laughed: "My wife, this is true, you can't go back on your words!"
"Nonsense!" When have I, Ouyang Baanruo, ever reneged on my promise? " Ouyang Baanruo's eyes immediately twitched, and she said unhappily to Ye Zifeng.
"Hehe, that's great. With my wife's words, I have confidence. It's just a Dou Zither, what's the point of it? Just watch me! "
As he spoke softly, Ye Zifeng laughed slyly and stood up amidst the waves of criticism. He then walked towards the beautiful teacher, Mo Lan, at the podium.