Song stops.

There was warm applause and cheers from the Korean crowd, cheering for Yoo Chengmin's victory.

Liu Chengmin stood up from his position, with a calm and indifferent smile on his face, and owed his body to his opponent in the game.

"He's the first one!"

Shaoyao opened her eyes wide, her eyes slightly surprised.

Qin Yang sighed: "Yes, the first one, and I think he didn't use his full strength at all. He should be a cultivator and very strong!"

Shaoyao turned his head in surprise and looked at Qin Yang: "He is also a practitioner, how did you see that?"

Qin Yang explained: "When he came over before, I had a little doubt about his walking expression. Although he looked nothing unusual with other players during the competition just now, in such a competition, his body would naturally reveal some of the performances of the practitioner."

Shaoyao said in amazement: "It seems that no matter which industry practitioners are in, they are the easiest to make a name for themselves."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Isn't this very normal? What practitioners improve not only muscle strength, but also many aspects of improvement, such as a more special sense of smell. This may allow them to show off their perfume and have a more developed taste buds. This may make them have more promising potential in the chefs, have greater strength, faster speed, and have faster reactions, let alone these. If the Olympics were not strictly controlled and excluded from practitioners, I am afraid that all of those world champions would not be won by practitioners..."

Shaoyao thought about it and said: "Yes, overall physical fitness and memory enhancement are indeed easy to rise in all walks of life."

Qin Yang joked: "Yes, even if you are a security guard, that practitioner is definitely the most handsome and powerful one!"

Shaoyao glanced at the front and reminded him: "Hou Lang is on stage!"

Qin Yang turned his head and saw Hou Lang stepping onto the competition stage, then sat down in front of the empty seat.

After the host confirmed that both sides were ready to ok, a new round of competition was started again.

The entire banquet hall was quiet, and everyone was quietly looking at the screen in front of them.

Time passed minute by minute, and the accuracy rate on both screens was still unchanged, which made Huaxia excited.

Two minutes have arrived and the song ends.

100%!

The accuracy rate on both sides is still 100%!

In other words, both of them did not have any key position errors even once at 15 times the play rate!

"good!"

"Hou Lang is amazing!"

"Come on, wait!"

There was warm applause from China, and almost everyone was cheering for Hou Lang, and Qin Yang was no exception. Although he could do it, he was a cultivator after all. As an ordinary person, these songs were originally very fast, and ordinary pianists would struggle to play. Now they have increased by 05 times, which is something that no one can hold on.

Liu Chengmin turned his head, and a smile of appreciation appeared on his face. He nodded at Hou Lang, and Hou Lang smiled back.

"Because the two tied the score, the following song will be twice the play speed. Please prepare for both of you."

The host reminded the two of them, letting them move their fingers and take a simple rest, and then started the second round of the game again.

Everyone stretched their necks, but the game started less than five seconds before, Hou Lang's accuracy had already jumped hard.

Before everyone could sigh, they suddenly jumped down again as the accuracy of the fast buttons quickly rebounded, which indicated that Hou Lang had made another mistake.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the screen in front of Liu Chengmin, and the steady 100% stinged the eyes of the Chinese people present.

It's all right!

Turning his eyes back, he saw the accuracy in front of Hou Lang constantly jumping downwards.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces looking two points ugly.

Lost!

Not only did I lose, but I also lost completely!

It was almost two minutes before, and amid the extremely rapid music, the accuracy rate of Liu Chengmin changed a few times, and finally it was no longer the dazzling 100%.

Two minutes have arrived and the song ends.

Hou Lang's face was a little pale. He raised his almost cramped hands, looked at the numbers on the screen ahead, and let out a deep breath.

"I lost!"

Hou Lang gritted his teeth, threw down a sentence, turned around and walked off the competition stage, his hands hanging down on both sides of his body were trembling unconsciously.

There was a burst of warm applause and cheers from South Korea, and it was obvious that they were really celebrating Liu Chengmin's overwhelming victory.

Shaoyao turned around and looked at Qin Yang: "It seems that Liu Chengmin is a very powerful expert as you expected. I'm afraid it's impossible for you to keep a low profile without playing."

Qin Yang sighed and nodded slightly. He could choose to keep a low profile and not show off when he maintained a victory in China, but he could not avoid fighting when he suffered an overwhelming victory in China.

Everyone in the China Exchange Group looked at each other, and no one went to fight again for a moment, because everyone knew that they were not Liu Chengmin's opponent, and going to the stage was nothing more than asking for humiliation.

Liu Chengmin stood on the stage, glanced at the crowd, and then landed on Qin Yang behind the crowd.

"Mr. Qin, how about going to the stage to fight me?"

Whether it was the Chinese or South Korea, their eyes turned around and fell on Qin Yang, who was sitting in a relatively remote corner.

"Yes, don't we have Qin Yang? He is the first in the Pengcheng dispatch team selection competition this time!"

"First, it doesn't mean that his hand speed must be faster. It's a piano competition, not a fingering speed competition!"

"He chose the most difficult song in the preliminaries. This itself shows that his fingering speed is very fast, otherwise he would not be able to perform that song at all. He won the second place with the very difficult song, and was only a little bit behind Dai Yun, who was the first. This shows that he played very well, which can already explain the problem."

"Can he do it?"

In front of everyone, Qin Yang stood up and whispered: "This guy is so cruel. If you force me to play like this, you will not stop if you don't compete with me."

Shaoyao smiled with her lips and whispered: "Come on, look forward to you!"

Qin Yang smiled at Shaoyao, turned around and walked towards the competition platform. Wherever he went, the crowd spontaneously moved away, and a passage led directly to the competition platform.

Qin Yang walked along the passage among the crowd calmly to the competition stage, stood in front of Liu Chengmin, and grinned at Liu Chengmin.
Chapter completed!