The Mightiest Little Peasant

After waiting for a while, the stage was still dark and there was no movement.

Everyone was stunned.

"What's going on? Where are people?"

"Damn it! Could it be that Tang Hao didn't come!"

Buzzing discussions sounded from all directions in the square.

After waiting for another minute or two, there was still no movement, and the audience started booing.

"I didn't run away, it must be that guy didn't come! Damn! How shameless he is! He obviously said it himself, but now he's back on his word. He's a coward! A worthless guy."

"Hey! He also knows how to lose face, so he dare not go up!"

Many people began to sneer.

And a group of girls were a little disappointed.

All the school leaders looked at each other without saying a word.

If it were someone else, they would be unhappy, but this is Tang Hao!

This Tang Hao has a great background. He was brought in by a big shot in the province at the beginning, and he has a mysterious military connection. Even if they are leaders, they dare not comment casually on such a character!

Besides, they've heard about it, it's only been a month, it's indeed a bit short, it's really a bit difficult to let someone go on stage and perform in front of so many people.

It is understandable that he did not come.

At the moment, behind the stage, things are a little chaotic.

"Have you made contact yet?" Fang Qiming asked.

"President, I don't have his number! I asked someone in his class just now, but I couldn't get through!" A student union member said with a worried look on his face.

This is the highlight of tonight, it would be a pity to skip it.

Fang Qiming frowned, sneered, and said, "If you don't come, you won't come, hum! Shrink your head!"

He wasn't disappointed either. If that guy came, he would be ashamed. If he didn't come, it would be even more embarrassing. He was also happy to see such a situation.

On the side, Li Wenzhe stood there,

Also sneered.

Although it's a pity that I couldn't see that guy making a fool of himself, but it's not bad, at least for a while, that guy will be called a coward.

"Wait a little longer, wait for three minutes, if you don't come again, cut off another show." Fang Qiming said.

"Yes! President!"

The humanity of the student union. After finishing speaking, he walked aside and said to a group of girls practicing dance: "Get ready, if that guy doesn't come, it will be your turn."

Time passed little by little.

In the square, the atmosphere became more and more restless.

The scolding and ridicule continued, and the crowd became more and more impatient.

After a while, a figure walked onto the stage, it was Su Yuchen.

"Sorry, because the performers of the original show didn't come, we can only skip it and cut to the next show, please forgive me!"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"What are you doing! You really ran away, this Tang Hao, his character is not good!"

"Oh! What a disappointment!"

Su Yuchen smiled apologetically, bowed, and was about to announce the next program.

At this moment, a large truck drove up on the road beside the square, beeping and honking its horn, overshadowing the commotion in the square.

Many people turned around and looked over there.

The truck drove up and circled to the side of the stage. When the door opened, a figure came down, but it wasn't Tang Hao.

In an instant, the square boiled.

"Coming! He's coming!"

"Damn it! How did he come by truck?"

On the stage, Su Yuchen was startled, and when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back. She looked at Tang Hao, her wonderful eyes lit up.

A few more people came down from the back of the truck, and carefully moved out a piano.

The whole body of this piano is snow-white, and its style is luxurious. People who know how to do it are stunned when they see it.

"Damn it! That's Steinway! The world's top piano!"

"Oh my god! This is too stupid! This one is at least three or four million!"

When the others heard it, they were a little confused.

Three or four million pianos?

God! This is too expensive!

Li Wenzhe, who came out from behind the stage, was also dumbfounded, almost staring straight at him.

He looked at the piano with extremely hot eyes.

This is Steinway! The dream of all piano players!

It's just that it's so expensive. This brand of grand piano costs at least one million yuan, and this one should be around four million yuan.

Then, his complexion twitched, his face turned livid, and he cursed angrily: "Damn, it's amazing to be rich! What are you pretending to be, and you bought a Steinway, but you still can't play it, what a waste!"

In the audience, many people were sighing.

"Nimma! I'm just a novice. What kind of Steinway should I buy? If you can't play a little broken piano with a hundred thousand yuan, it will be fine! How nice it is to give me this one, I will definitely pay for it!"

"Using a Steinway, play a little broken tune, it's blasphemy!"

There was another burst of ridicule in the crowd.

To many people, this Tang Hao was more like a joke.

It's not a joke to buy a top-notch piano without any skills! This is what nouveau riche will do!

This person is not worthy of this piano at all!

Amidst the roar of laughter, the piano was brought onto the stage and carefully placed in the middle.

Tang Hao also stepped onto the stage.

He was dressed casually, in his usual attire.

"What do you think he can play?"

"Hey! At his level, he can play a fart! He can play "Two Tigers" at most!"

""Two Tigers"? Hahaha! This is really possible!"

Down there, the jeers grew louder.

Tang Hao turned a deaf ear to the sneers from below, and bowed down to the stage, then walked to the piano and sat down.

"I'll just start right away!"

Tang Hao raised his head and looked at the host beside him.

Su Yuchen was startled and nodded.

Tang Hao withdrew his gaze, landed on the piano in front of him, then raised his hand, and gently placed it on the keys.

For a long time, he didn't move, as if he was brewing.

"Play it! Play it quickly! You won't forget the score!"

Seeing this, there was another burst of laughter below.

At this moment, Tang Hao moved.

Pressing hard with both hands, the piano trembled violently, bursting out like an explosion-like sound.

Then, his fingers started to run wild.

Those ten fingers were flying over the keys at a frightening speed, quick! It's too fast, it's unbelievably fast, I can't see clearly, my fingers are flying like a phantom.

It's not like one hand at all, but like countless hands playing at the same time.

And what also ran away was the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is so rapid, like a violent wind and rain, it makes people unable to breathe.

The sound of the piano is so violent, every note seems to burst out from the piano, containing the power of an explosion.

shock!

No, maybe even a word as simple as shock is not enough to describe this kind of unparalleled impact that hits the soul directly.

This is no longer a piano, this is magic! It's a miracle!