Translator: Zayn_
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene became even quieter. One could hear a pin drop.
Everyone was angry but helpless.
As an internationally renowned pianist, Ulysses âstudent would naturally not be too bad.
Those who could compare in the country had even immigrated to other countries early onâ¦
Just as the atmosphere froze, someone suddenly stood up from the front row of the audience.
âlean.â
Tang Guo, who had been taught by Song Qingyu since she was a child, inevitably had a similar personality to Song Qingyuâs.
No matter what the occasion was, he always looked calm and composed.
Her voice wasnât loud, but the entire venue could hear it clearly.
More than 2,000 people, including the media and staff, looked at the girl who stood up in the audience.
The young girlâs appearance was not outstanding. When everyone looked at her, she still had an indifferent expression and an outstanding temperament.
There were only a few people present who recognized Tang Guo.
As for the audience in the live broadcast room, they also learned that Tang Guo also played the piano and had a close relationship with Song Qingyu.
Most of them didnât know how good Tang Guo was at playing the piano.
Is it really okay? Can such a young girl really beat Wendell on stage?]
[Didnât someone say that Song Qingyu is her master?]
[Sister You does know how to play the piano, but I donât know how good she is.]
[Since you can teach people, it should be pretty good.]
[Just not bad can win against a piano master?]
[I donât think soâ¦]
The audience in the live stream didnât really trust Tang Guo, and the same was true for the people in the studio.
The middle-aged woman sitting next to her tugged at Tang Guoâs sleeve, reminding her not to act rashly.
Tang Guo gave her a comforting smile, then ignored everyoneâs gazes and walked onto the stage.
Wendell looked at the worried and surprised expressions of the people around him and thought that the little girl was just hot-blooded, so he did not stop her from going on stage. Instead, he advised her out of kindness,â
âLittle girl, do you really want to challenge me?â
âPerhaps you still donât understand what my teacher, Ulysses, meansâ¦And when I play the piano, you might still be in your swaddling clothes drinking milk.â
His contemptuous tone and expression made Tang Guo frown.
She thought of what Song Qingyu had said.
Since her teacher had said that she could step on this pair of master and disciple to get to the top, then it shouldnât be a problem for her to act a little âarrogantâ, right?
Tang Guo looked straight at him and replied in the same language,â
â Iâm sorry, Mr. Wendell. Iâm not challenging you, but your teacher, Mr. Ulysses.â
Wendell was stunned, and then he was furious at being looked down upon.â
âHow dare you say such words! Donât you Chinese know what humility is? There are more than a billion people, but thereâs still not a piano master. Iâm really ashamed of you. I didnât expect a little girl to dare to talk big, like a clown trying to please the public⦠What a joke!â
No matter what he said, Tang Guo would respond with a smile.
As a result, Wendell became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and he even spat out vulgarities in the end.
Anyone who could understand it felt furious.
The organizer signaled for the host to stop him.
After Wendell stopped talking, Tang Guo said,â
âSo this is the standard for Mr. Ulysses to accept a disciple.â
âI always thought that the piano was a very elegant art. It seems that we still have to see who is playing the zither.â
After saying that, he sighed and shook his head.
Wendell sneered when he saw this.
He was about to say something when Ulysses came out from backstage.
Whether it was live or in the live broadcast room, many people wanted to hear Ulysses play the piano.
Therefore, he attracted the attention of more than half of the people as soon as he came out.
â Teacher, why are you here?â Wendell quickly stepped forward.
Ulysses didnât even look at him. Instead, he looked straight into Tang Guoâs eyes and said,â
âI heard that a little girl wants to challenge me.â
â That doesnât require you,â Wendell said.â I can handle it myself.â
âIs that so?â Ulysses looked at him coldly.â Wendell, you disappoint me.â
Even though he, like Wendell, despised this country.
But to say such words in front of so many people, was there something wrong with his brain?
Before Wendell could explain, Ulysses said to the little girl on the stage,â
â To be honest, I admire your courage.â
âI can accept your challenge, but if you lose, you have to become my student and apologize to me.â
âI wonât lose.â Tang Guo looked at him expressionlessly.