Chapter three hundred and fifty second sensational effect
Chapter 352 Sensational Effect
Zhang Chao and Duan Yu looked at each other again and said in unison: "Brother Feng, what instrument do you use!"
Although they saw that the flyer said that there was no limit to the content of the competition between the two sides, and there was no limit to the musical instruments.
Wang Feng smiled and said lightly: "Trumpet!"
Zhang Chao and Duan Yu were startled. They felt that Wang Feng was fooling around. This artist uses Western instruments, but you use an Eastern trumpet. Is this really okay? However, neither of them said anything.
Now that Wang Feng had opened his mouth, they were too embarrassed to refuse. Fortunately, they followed Wang Feng because Wang Feng was blocking them in front of them.
Wang Feng saw Duan Yu coy and wanted to say something, but finally held it back.
"Duan Yu, if you have anything to say, just say it and don't hold it in your heart."
Duan Yu glanced at Zhang Chao, and then said to Wang Feng: "Brother Feng, I know that you can play the guzheng very well, but I don't know if you are willing to ask someone else to play it."
Wang Feng looked at his two roommates. They seemed to know each other.
"who?"
Duan Yu hesitated and said: "It's Sun Lei. He is in the same music club as us and plays the guzheng very well. If you mind, Brother Feng, Zhang Chao and I can find someone else."
Wang Feng heard Sun Lei, then smiled softly and said: "If he is willing, of course I welcome him!"
"Brother Feng, can you accept him?"
Zhang Chao asked tentatively.
"Why not? We are all young people. It is inevitable that there will be some conflicts. And I don't care about that, so don't think too much about it."
Duan Yu and Zhang Chao then smiled and went to prepare for what Wang Feng told them.
Under the leadership of An Li, the leader of the taekwondo team, the students of the Physical Education Institute spread the news about the competition between Wang Feng and the God of Art. Several flyers were even stuffed into the offices of several principals and deans.
"Hey, this kid is still a young man who loves music and is studying medicine. This is really rare!"
The vice president of the School of Philosophy looked at the flyers that were stuffed into his office. He became more and more interested in that boy Wang Feng, and then adjusted his agenda.
When Zhang Ming, the vice president of the medical school, heard the news, his face showed a hint of surprise and a complicated smile.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the third day. The back playground of Yuanzhou University was now filled with people, including some students from other schools. They also came here because of its reputation.
"If I do this, I won't let that kid get hit. No, no, no, that guy is so hateful. I must make him lose face and lose his fortune this time."
Enri looked at the crowd on the playground from a distance and thought silently in her heart.
The art performance was coming to an end, but no one saw the challenger on the poster. Almost everyone felt that Wang Feng was afraid and did not dare to come.
Zhang Chao, Duan Yu and Sun Lei were standing not far away. They were also waiting anxiously for Wang Feng, but Wang Feng seemed to have disappeared.
The three of them could feel the disdainful gazes of the group of people not far away around Han Shenghai.
"Next is the martial arts performance presented by the teachers and students of the Physical Education Institute. Please be prepared for the last show."
Before the host finished announcing the curtain, his voice was drowned out by the applause from the audience. Everyone knows the last item. Every year, the God of Art is alone, but this year is different. Someone wants to challenge the God of Art.
At this time, the martial arts performances on the stage were like tea and fire, but the audience showed no interest at all. Instead, they frequently looked at Han Shenghai, who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, looking cold and energetic.
Some female students screamed.
"Wang Feng, why are you still sleeping? It's almost time for you to play."
Wang Feng was lying on a chair at the school gate, still squinting his eyes, not worried at all. He sat up when he heard the voice of Brother Li, the security guard.
"I'm too sleepy. I'm too confused."
Wang Feng's words almost made the security guard miss the mark.
"Let's go. I'll take you to the playground. Come up quickly."
At this time, on the stage, Han Shenghai stood quietly with some people from his club, and Han Shenghai also held a bouquet of roses in his arms, which made countless girls in the audience confused.
"Let's see how you reject me this time."
Han Shenghai held the flower in his arms while looking passionately at Enri, who was not far away from the audience.
Some people in the audience were beginning to become impatient, and there were more noises.
"Hello everyone, I'm MC Shenhai. I hope you don't be impatient. I believe you all know that our junior Wang Feng wants to challenge me, but depending on the situation, he doesn't dare to come. He might be going to the toilet, so we give him another chance.
Minutes, if he still doesn't come, then this year my friends and I will bring you a violin song called Butterfly Lovers."
Almost everyone became quiet after hearing Han Shenghai's words. At the same time, they laughed extremely hard at the student named Wang Feng. They all felt that the ignorant boy was too scared to come.
"Those boys, come down, don't be embarrassed!"
"That's right, stop embarrassing yourself. That trash Wang Feng has escaped. I really don't understand what benefits Wang Feng has given you. Come down now!"
Although Zhang Chao and the others who were also on the stage were deliberately ignored by Han Shenghai and others, the people in the audience did not appreciate it and asked them to step down.
"what to do?"
Zhang Chao looked at the other two people and said: "Wait for one minute. Anyway, you will lose anyway. It's okay if Wang Feng doesn't come."
"Since Wang Feng is not coming, then our Dancing Soul Club will bring you the Butterfly Lovers dance. I hope you like it."
At this time, everyone felt that Wang Feng was scared. At the same time, everyone began to despise Wang Feng, thinking that they would laugh at the overestimating guy on the poster when they see him on campus.
Han Shenghai picked up the violin at this time, intending to be the first to lead the rhythm with a solo.
Everyone already knows from the host's announcement just now that the violin occupies a very important position in instrumental music. It is the backbone of the modern symphony orchestra and a solo instrument with high performance skills.
Zhang Chao and the other three looked at each other, feeling a little disappointed and relieved and planning to step down.
"Buzz~!"
Han Shenghai tried the strings and then began to swing the bow.
The leaders of the presidium and all the students had their ears open. Because of the previous art performances, they had already felt the artistic conception of Han Shenghai's violin playing.
But the next second, everyone turned their heads to the back of the playground.
Because they heard the chirping sound, which directly covered up the sound of the violin on the stage.
Chapter completed!