A fluttering sentence ‘Yes, it’ s me ’.

This has made the atmosphere of the scene a bit subtle.

At the beginning, the reporters felt that Li Weiji's problem seemed a little extra.

How could it be Fang Ye?

However, they thought that it was Fang Ye last year.

At this moment, they have a very complicated feeling in their hearts.

It turns out, is it him again?

The change of rules does not seem to restrict him to death?

Li Weiji listened to Fang Ye's words, and it was a bit relieved.

"I see……"

fine.

The person he lost is Fang Ye, not Zhang Bing's existence.

He can bear it to Fang Ye.

If you lose to Zhang Bing, he can't stand it in his heart.

"Are you relieved? Actually, Mr. Zhang Bing's work is not bad at all. I just want to prevent your performance disappointing."

Fang Ye smiled and said.

Zhang Binggang was relieved, and the expression on his face became a little ugly.

What does this mean?

Why do you still say that you can't do it?

"What do you mean?"

"Literal meaning."

Fang Ye was too lazy to ignore this person again.

Now he has to face an interview with a group of reporters.

Give them two nests.

Li Weiji is actually not bad, but unfortunately ...

"Wait! Can you explain it?"

Li Weiji also ignored the reporter and asked the reporter, and hurriedly asked.

Fang Ye looked back at Li Weiji.

Then slowly said: "Professor Li Weiji ... In fact, when I first came into contact with you, I found that your level of music is indeed very high. You have a certain level of repair of ancient music, so this time I repaired"

Yang Chun Baixue "compares with you.

It's a pity that you disappointed me this time. Your level is actually lower than last year. "

Listening to Fang Ye's words, the reporters seemed to have discovered some melons!

Desperate taking pictures, desperately videos.

The next day this stuff can be headlined!

And Li Weiji stood in place at the moment, a little aggressive.

His level is lower than last year?

impossible!

How can he be low in research for so long?

"You are a blow to me!?"

His eyes were sharp, and he looked at Fang Ye with gritted teeth.

This guy seems to have lost his own weight.

You know, there is a group of reporters here.

Give you the nests of your nests, let you go, you do n’t go, this is the disappointment.

Fang Ye was a little speechless. I only said patiently: "I know you are studying at a retreat this year, but now you can tell me that in the time of your retreat, it is spent more time for music to study music, or it is spent on

There are more minds to defeat me? Please note that there are differences between the two. "

Li Weiji heard the words and immediately fell into silence again.

this……

The expression on his face looks a little tangled.

When retreat.

What he thinks is Fang Ye's music.

What he thought was to defeat Fang Ye.

"Seeing that you are tangled, I know that your way has gone wrong. Do you think you are studying music, but your mind is me, do you become your devil?

What is needed is to have a heart of red, and your heart is not simple long ago. In this case, how can you confront me? How can you make your level go further?

In the past, you were not comparable to Professor Zhang Bing. Sometimes you are amazing, sometimes Professor Zhang is powerful, but now you ... I'm sorry, you are not comparable to Professor Zhang. "

Fang Ye looked at Li Weiji and said his thoughts very calmly.

Li Weiji suddenly eyes was congested, as if walking into the demon.

"I'm not comparable to Zhang Bing ... I can't even compare Zhang Bing ... No, I used to have a level with Zhang Bing ... I lost, I lost ..."

He walked to himself, and finally left the interview channel.

The reporters looked at this scene, and they were a little stunned.

What is a language that can be killed?

Fang Ye is this!

Murder !!

A reporter from the southern country immediately showed dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Fang Ye, are you attacking Mr. Li Weiji like this? You are already the winner, why do you still have a spiritual destruction of Mr. Li Weiji?"

He stared at Fang Ye in front of him, constantly questioning.

Fang Ye heard the words, and almost didn't laugh.

"Mr. this reporter, I want to know if you have made something wrong? Everyone has seen it. This is what Li Weiji was asking me and I had to answer it, and ... after you see Mr. Li Weiji's reaction, you see

Do you still think I have a problem?

In fact, fans like you are very terrible. It will make your Ouba lose himself, so that he can't recognize himself.

Under your bragging, he ascended the throne as the king, and I just slowly removed the layer of camouflage for him.

Only in this way can he go further.

If you are so crazy like you, it will only make him more and more unable to accept failure, and finally ... to the point where you are defeated.

You tell me, who is destroying him? "

Fang Ye looked at the reporter, and when he spoke, he questioned.

The expression on the face of the reporter of the southern country suddenly became a lot rigid.

he……

He found that he didn't know how to answer the question Fang Ye !!

"Okay! Good to say !!"

"Yes, we will never struggle with this problem !!"

Reporters from Sakura Country clapped their hands and applauded.

They are a hatred, and they are very happy to see that the southern people are ridiculed.

Fang Ye shrugged and continued: "I also hope you can think about this problem."

Soon, the interview continued to continue.

The reporters began to ask why those works were created by Fang Ye.

"Mr. Fang Ye, this time the works of the Mid -Autumn Festival are all contracted by you, so can it be understood? You can only get it in the Dragon Kingdom? If you change it to others, it will not work at all?"

The reporter from the South State asked a very sharp question.

Fang Ye looked at the reporter and said faintly: "You are very boring to ask for this kind of question. As far as I know, your classical music restoration of your southern country is not just Li Weiji's credit? There is also couplet ...

… From the beginning, you are already calling all over the country? Why can't we do what you can do? "

Double standard!

A answer from Fang Ye made the reporter of the southern country instantly say nothing.

This kind of thing, the hidden rules are the same.

"Okay, let him end this boring problem. Like a child's fight, you suddenly hit someone else's house. Is it not allowed to shoot?"
Chapter completed!