Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 341 - 337: Di Lang (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

Chapter 341: Chapter 337: Di Lang (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

Immediately, Ye Tian’s slender hands began to play, his posture extremely elegant, giving a sense of awe.

The entire Yunhai Finance University was filled with beautiful piano music. Those musical notes seemed to be alive, dancing joyfully under Ye Tian’s fingers.

"Oh my God, this is God’s Hand! I never thought I would have the chance to witness it."

"Is this real? Am I imagining it? He’s playing so fast, yet it’s so beautiful."

"I feel like my heart is dancing along with the notes, thump-thump-thump."

Those who had been jeering all had looks of admiration in their eyes.

"Hey, what is God’s Hand?"

"It sounds so cool, I want to try it too."

Some boys, seeing Ye Tian’s piano skills, had a small thought arise; it was definitely a great way to impress girls.

"Give it up, you won’t master it in a lifetime."

"God’s Hand is the most formidable fingering technique in our piano world. No one has mastered it in almost fifty years."

"This technique, which only exists in videos, actually has someone who can do it."

"I really want to date this handsome guy!"

"I wonder if he has a girlfriend."

An art department girl said disdainfully, then looked at Ye Tian with fervor.

Meanwhile.

"Haha, did you all see that?"

"My boss is so amazing, how could you losers make fun of him?"

"Open your eyes and look, our Brother Tian is way better than your so-called piano prince."

Xiao Pang burst into laughter, looking mockingly at Lin Ru and Lu Xuan.

"Damn, never thought he was a hidden gem, even mastering God’s Hand."

"And he said he didn’t know the Kelas Piano Sheet, clearly just to show off."

Lu Xuan cursed quietly; as someone from a wealthy family, he knew a bit about piano.

If Ye Tian could even play God’s Hand, what was Tong Hai compared to him? There were hardly a few people in the world who could compare to Ye Tian.

Lin Ru’s face also turned very ugly, having been slapped in the face once again.

Liu Ya showed a look of guilt, as she had just harbored feelings of dislike towards Ye Tian’s actions.

Even Liu Huanyan was shocked by Ye Tian’s stunning piano skills. Did he really not know the Kelas Piano Sheet?

The technique he displayed was clearly at the level of a world-class pianist.

Then, Liu Huanyan picked up the microphone and began to sing with deep emotion. Her beautiful voice, combined with Ye Tian’s piano accompaniment, seemed more beautiful than any sound in the world.

Three minutes later.

When Liu Huanyan finished singing the last line, Ye Tian also stopped his hands, stood up and bowed to the audience.

"Boom~~~"

After a few seconds of silence, thunderous applause erupted, echoing through the campus, lasting a long time.

"My god!! I love you, I want to go to Yunhai University to chase you!!"

"Me too!!"

The girls from Yunhai Finance University were so excited their faces turned red, almost fainting.

Each of the girls holding flowers rushed to the stage, stuffing them into Ye Tian’s hands. Some bold girls even hugged Ye Tian and tried to kiss him.

"Uh, this is too crazy!"

Ye Tian wiped his face, the fragrance of the lipstick still present. He looked helplessly at the audience, almost unable to hold all the flowers.

Counting carefully, there were at least a hundred flowers, which must have been meant for Liu Huanyan, now all in Ye Tian’s hands.

At this moment, Liu Huanyan looked quite awkward. She was supposed to be the star, but was overshadowed by Ye Tian’s accompaniment. She smiled wryly.

Ye Tian noticed Liu Huanyan’s expression, smiled faintly, walked up to her and said, "These flowers are for you."

"As a big guy, I don’t need these."

Without waiting for Liu Huanyan to refuse, the hundreds of flowers covered her completely.

Just as Liu Huanyan was about to say something, the female host rushed onto the stage, holding a microphone and shouting, "Classmates, Ye Tian’s performance just now was perfect."

"Now, Master Di Lang from the Royal Art College is going to have a video call with us."

"Are you excited?"

After the female host finished speaking, the audience became even more excited. The world’s number one pianist, Di Lang, was going to have a video call here, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Ye Tian, I just sent your piano playing video to Mr. Di Lang."

"He is very eager to make you his last student, and he wants to see you. He asked to meet you."

The female host ran over, blushing, and said to Ye Tian.

"Sure!"

Ye Tian nodded. He hadn’t seen the old piano guy, Di Lang, in a long time. Although known as a master to the world, he was usually quite unkempt.

"Great, we’ve already set up the big screen."

"Waiting for Mr. Di Lang to connect."

In the center of the stage, a large screen was dialing the world’s number one pianist, Di Lang. Everyone held their breath, eagerly awaiting the meeting with the master.

"Beep beep beep~~"

With three beeps, the originally black screen gradually turned colorful.

The first thing that appeared on the screen was the golden holy hall, surrounded by invaluable paintings, with one million-dollar pianos placed all around.

The entire palace was magnificent, exuding an supreme artistic atmosphere—this is the holy land of world art, the Royal Art Hall.

"Hi, friends from Huaxia!"

"How are you this evening?"

Suddenly, an old man appeared on the video, his face full of unshaved beard, looking like a beggar.

But everyone present knew this old man was the world’s number one pianist, Mr. Di Lang.

"Great!!!!"

Everyone present shouted in unison, extremely excited, their bodies trembling.

"I’m sorry to disturb your concert so late."

"It’s just that the young man who played the piano just now was so excellent."

"If I don’t see him tonight, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep, and then I’ll have to see God. Oh my."

Old Di Lang extended his hands, full of calluses but exuding an elegant feel—these were hands immersed in piano playing for a long time.

No one present had thought the master Di Lang was such a humorous person, deepening their admiration for him.

"God, where is he, where is he?"

"Where is the young Huaxia man who knows God’s Hand? I can’t wait anymore."

"I will definitely bring you into the Royal Art College, and he will become the second greatest pianist in history."

Di Lang said anxiously, shaking his head in the video, seemingly wanting to poke his head out.

"Mr. Di Lang, why would someone with God’s Hand be the second greatest pianist?"

"Shouldn’t it be the first?"

Some art department girls said to Di Lang, thinking he was looking down on Huaxia people and doubting their ability to surpass his status as the number one pianist.

As soon as Di Lang said this, the excited people seemed to be doused with cold water, quietly watching Di Lang.