Everyone's discussion stunned Song Ge.
The fastest in the world?
When Lu Ban started the second movement, the melody became even more lively, as if a bloodthirsty army of bulls was coming at them aggressively, as if they were going to devour them.
Song Ge frowned. Lu Ban's face was already red with blood.
As expected, it was just as Song Ge had expected.
Lu Ban's melodious melody was suddenly interrupted by an abrupt staccato!
Everyone looked at the stage in disbelief.
How was this possible?
Lu Ban's hands trembled and he could no longer press the next note.
Suddenly, Lu Ban turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Cheng Cheng and Zhang Yu were shocked and immediately rushed to Lu Ban's side.
"Master, are you alright?"
The two of them panicked and hugged Lu Ban in fear.
Song Ge saw the situation and understood it at a glance.
So he walked forward and said to Lu Ban," Old man, I told you not to be stubborn from the start, but you still didn't listen. "Fortunately, it's not a big deal this time. You just need to go back and recuperate. When you go back, use 10 to 15 jujube, 15 grams of donkey-hide glue, and 100 grams of polished rice. Add water to the two and cook porridge. Drinking it often can recuperate your qi and blood…"
"Master Lu actually vomited blood. No way! He won't die, right?"
"I'm shocked. How does Song Ge know so many things? He's so young and knows Chinese medicine?”
“……”
Lu Ban had yet to catch his breath. He was still panting heavily, and there was still blood at the corner of his mouth.
His heart was filled with regret. A good performance of Blood Mango had actually ruined his body. Time and tide waited for no man.
When Zhang Yu saw his master vomiting blood and Song Ge pretending to be a kind person to teach him, he immediately roared angrily,
"I don't need your concern. Even if I didn't finish playing 'Blood Mang', I'm still many times better than you.”
Song Ge looked at Zhang Yu, who was flustered and exasperated, and felt that it was funny. How could such a grown man say such childish words!
Lu Ban also shook his head. This disciple of his was really too embarrassing.
What was there to compete with before he finished playing Blood Mang?
When he thought about it, if those old fellows in the Imperial Capital knew about this, they would definitely laugh at him again!
Sigh!
Zhang Yu saw that Song Ge actually laughed at him and did not take him seriously.
He was so angry that he almost stomped his feet.
He didn't consider what was wrong with his words at all and continued to boast shamelessly,
"The competition is not over yet. Although my master has only played half of it, I won't bully you. As long as you play 'Blood Mang', I'll consider it your win. Otherwise, you'll kneel down and kowtow to me, admit your mistake, and say that you've lost, and never touch the piano again!!!”
Zhang Yu's words caused a huge uproar.
Everyone felt that although Lu Ban had only played half of the song, it was already very difficult to find such a perfect interpretation in this world!
Song Ge? He was only in his twenties. No matter how good he was, how could he compare to Master Lu?
"Isn't it too much to ask him to kneel? Isn't he just a little better than you? Is there a need to be so aggressive?"
"That's right. He even told me not to touch the piano in the future? This was cutting off their escape route!”
"I used to think that Zhang Yu played well, but now it seems that you're a bastard. You're so vicious."
"You're such a f * cking idiot. If you can't do it yourself, you'll tell your parents. Most importantly, it was useless.”
"Hurry up and get out of the piano world. Even if others were inferior to your master, they would still be a few streets ahead of you, alright? What the hell!"
“……”
Everyone stood on Song Ge's side out of sympathy because they thought that Song Ge would never surpass Master Lu Ban.
Song Ge would definitely lose this match.
Even though Lu Ban had only played half of it.
" Sensei Song, how about this? Let's call it a day. I'll persuade my junior brother to leave first. We're all very anxious about Master's condition…"
Before Cheng Cheng could finish, Zhang Yu, who was beside him, was unhappy.
Whoosh!
Everyone felt that Song Ge's chances of winning were not high. He was courting death!
"That's right, I said it!" Song Ge said firmly.
"But what if you lose?”Song Ge continued to ask!
Song Ge immediately replied, leaving Zhang Yu no room for regret.
Zhang Yu was the same.
"Alright, it's a deal. Hurry up and start your performance! Grandmaster Song!"
Zhang Yu emphasized the last three words as if he was mocking Song Ge.
In his previous life, he could casually take out a few songs and beat you up!
After saying that, Song Ge flipped through the music score that he had exchanged in the system long ago in his mind.
As if venting the grievances they had suffered today, the compact and passionate melody danced in the air like a wasp.
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