"Then come and challenge me, Wester. Don't try to get close to me. I, Chekhov, am a genius with dignity, ambition, and ability.!”
Chekhov laughed arrogantly. As long as he defeated Wester, he would become famous!
This time, even Bishop Vasily and Catherine II were interested. Bishop Vasily was still not optimistic about his son, and Catherine II did not believe that the bishop's son could be more talented than Wester!
"A true genius has the right to be arrogant. You tell me how to compete. I can accept any form of challenge from you. Brother Chekhov, beautiful Miss Veronica, as long as you defeat me, you will be famous!”
" I'm not..." Veronica shook her head, her eyes red.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Then come on, come on now. Do you see the piano in this hall? Let's compete in this!”Chekhov said seriously.
"Sure, as long as you're happy. I just want to accompany you to the end!”Yang Yin shrugged and spread his hands.
"Veronica, go find someone and bring another piano over. We want to play the piano with him!”Chekhov turned to look at his sister.
"Alright!"
Veronica's eyes lit up at the mention of piano.
If it was a competition of composing, she was not confident that she could beat Yang Yin. However, when it came to piano, she felt that there was no one better than her in this world!
It was precisely because of this that Chekhov suggested a piano competition!
"Chekhov, Veronica, are you really going to do this?”
Bishop Vasily sighed and shook his head."" That's not fair. Wester is a musician. He puts all his energy into composing and opera, while you guys only focus on the piano…"
"He said it himself. He will accept any form of challenge from us!”Chekhov said.
"Wait…"
Yang Yin could hear some clues. Did the archbishop think that his piano attainments could not compare to his children?
It didn't exist!
"Your Excellency, do you think that I will lose to Chekhov on the piano?”
"I didn't lose to him, I lost to the two of them!”Bishop Vasily said.
" No, no, no..." Yang Yin shook his head." In the field of music, I will never admit defeat. If we want to determine the outcome, we have to fight and use facts to speak!”
Soon, another piano was moved over. This was also a high-end piano of the same brand.
"Quick, quick, quick…I heard that Wester is here. The little demon and little angel want to challenge Baron Wester?”The voices of many priests and nuns came from the corridor of the church.
" Her Majesty is also in the hall. They are playing the zither…"
"Wow, there's such a thing. I have to take a look. I can't miss it!”In the flowerbed, some priests put down the scissors in their hands and rushed to the church hall.
"What? The little devil and little angel are going to challenge Baron Wester on the piano?”In a prayer room, a middle-aged nun was stunned. After hearing the news from her companion, she quickly stood up and jogged to the hall.
Soon, more than forty priests and nuns rushed to the hall of the church. They did not dare to enter the hall and only stuck their heads out in the corridor to look inside.
"Look, that's Baron Wester…"
" He's so handsome…" Some of the nuns were infatuated.
"What should we do? The little devil and the little angel were invincible on the piano. What if Wester couldn't beat them?”
" You're right. I like Wester's 'Fate' and 'To Dolores' very much, but the twins, the little devil and the little angel, are monsters…"
At this moment, some nobles and noblewomen who were praying in the church also gathered.
" It's going to be interesting. Those two are the Bishop's twin children. They're really demons and angels…"
"Baron Wester probably hasn't heard of them?”
" I don't know. I heard that the baron injured his head and lost some of his memories. He forgot a lot of people, like when he played Fate…"
"Who do you think will win in a zither battle? I bet ten rubles on the little devil and the little angel…"
" I bet on Wester winning. Twenty rubles. Don't fight with me, I bet on Wester winning…"
" Definitely the children of the bishop…"
The nobles discussed animatedly, and the noblewomen all supported Yang Yin.
At the scene, the two pianos had been tuned. Because they were commonly used, they would be tuned every once in a while, so the pianos were in perfect condition.
"There are actually so many people watching the show? It seemed that the tradition of humans being a bystander was deeply rooted in their bones. No matter which country they were from, as long as they were humans, they were all the same?”
Yang Yin was surprised to see many nobles, priests, and nuns watching the show.
"There are indeed many people!" Chekhov was very excited. This meant that if he and his sister won, his name would be sung throughout St. Petersburg tomorrow!
Yess!
Chekhov secretly clenched his fists, extremely excited.
"Please, Brother Chekhov, you go first. I want to see how high your piano attainments are!”Yang Yin made a gentlemanly gesture.
"Then let me do it!"
Chekhov laughed, took out a self-rolled cigarette, lit it, and placed it beside the piano. Then he sat down and began to play a song.
"Ding ding ding…"
Chekhov said as he played," Remember, this is a piano piece I composed-Dante's Divine Comedy!”
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