Chapter 210

"You're actually going to use a suona to solo against a piano… exchange?"

"Suona?" Su Meng looked at her with an even stranger gaze, saying meaningfully.

"A brain… is a good thing to have…"

……

In the livestream, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

"Hahaha, Master Su is going into battle. 'The Grand Funeral' is about to echo through the Piano Department!"

"The poster above is wrong. It should be: wailing is about to echo through the Piano Department, and the Piano Department is about to become a mourning hall."

"Actually, I think Su Meng makes sense. It's just a musical instrument—does it really need to be made so fancy?"

"I agree with Su Meng's view. It's just an instrument. If you like it, or want to make a living from it, then learn it. If you don't like it, don't learn it. Why does it seem like nowadays you can't hold your head up if you don't learn piano?"

"Have to say, the instrument world has its own chain of contempt too. At the very top are the pianists."

"My son can't play any instrument, and I don't think it's a big deal. But a few kids in his class who play piano think he's uncultured."

"Playing piano makes you elegant? I recall Su Meng's words—'Ya' made of 'ya' and 'jia' is elegant, 'su' made of 'ren' and 'gu' is vulgar. Elegance can't be faked; only a descendant can!"

"I can't play piano, I can only eat, drink, poop, and pee. Sorry, I'm a vulgar person."

……

Swish swish swish…

When the few people walked into the lecture hall, everyone's gaze swept over in unison.

Not only students of the Piano Department, but also many teachers were present.

Everyone looked at them with a hint of contempt.

Do you know where this is?

The Piano Department of the Imperial Capital Yinyuexue Academy!

An artistic hall representing the highest achievements of piano art in the country!

Two celebrities, a half-baked pianist, and a suona player who probably doesn't even know how many keys a piano has?

And they actually want to come trash-talk our Piano Department?

Heh~~~~

Under such gazes, Deng Ziqi was also a little timid.

She didn't know what had gotten into her—when Su Meng said he was coming, she had followed him as if possessed.

But now these gazes sobered her up quite a bit.

This trip of hers was really not wise at all!

Offending the entire Imperial Capital Yinyuexue Academy in one go!

What kind of death was she courting, daring to offend this colossus?

Deng Ziqi was nearly in tears, bowing repeatedly to everyone around her.

"Hello, teachers. Hello, fellow students."

"Um… the Piano Department of the Long Nation Yinyuexue Academy has always been a place I've longed for."

"So today I came specially to learn…"

But before she could finish, Su Meng suddenly sank his Qi into his dantian, and a great shout rang through the entire classroom.

"Trash-talking!"

Holy shit!

Deng Ziqi was so startled her face turned green, and she nearly fell on her backside.

Bro, are you really this fierce?

Say trash-talking, and you actually freaking trash-talk?

Su Meng's words seemed to ignite a powder keg.

Instantly, the entire classroom erupted into chaos.

Almost all the students stood up, pointing at the two of them and roaring furiously.

"What kind of people are these, daring to run wild in the Imperial Capital Yinyuexue Academy?"

"Trash-talking? A pretty-boy idol coming to trash-talk? He doesn't even know his own weight."

"These pretty-boy idols nowadays, just to chase views and attention, have they lost all sense of bottom line?"

Perhaps it was because they were too elegant.

Among so many furious roars, there wasn't a single classic national curse word, which left Su Meng a little disappointed.

The cultivation of an elegant artist… impressive!

……

Wu Guangren waved his hand, and the scene quickly quieted down.

He looked at Deng Ziqi and gave a slight nod.

"I heard you passed the John Nation Royal Piano Certification Exam at thirteen, reaching Grade 8."

"That's roughly equivalent to Grade 10 domestically, which shows you do have real talent."

"But after that you focused on developing your music career, so your piano skills haven't improved much."

"Since you've come to exchange today, I'll arrange for a student to exchange with you in a bit."

"As for you…"

Wu Guangren's gaze at Su Meng was full of contempt.

"Heh…"