"Isn't this the same tune as that little red-haired guy from before?" Jiang Ning was the first to exclaim.
Subconsciously, he wanted to stir up trouble: "Playing the same tune is simply toying with us! What do you think this place is..."
"Shut up!"
But before Jiang Ning could finish his words, Sun Jing above him angrily rebuked him.
Jiang Ning was completely bewildered. What was going on? He was on Sun Jing's side! No, it should be said that Sun Jing was on his side. But why was Sun Jing speaking up for this Ling Feng now?
Boom, boom, boom!
Suddenly, three very heavy notes sounded again!
This time, the chaotic thoughts in Jiang Ning's mind completely disappeared. He instantly felt as if he had been pulled into a battlefield reeking of blood! The surroundings were filled with the sounds of artillery fire! Bullets were flying over his head! In an instant, Jiang Ning was so scared that he collapsed to the ground, but not a single sound could escape his lips.
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. As long as Jiang Ning opened his mouth, this gunpowder would rush into his mouth. All of this made Jiang Ning extremely uncomfortable, and even more terrified! He even wanted to cry and find his mother!
In fact, everyone around was immersed in this battlefield environment, with varying expressions. Some felt fear, just like Jiang Ning! Some felt heroism! Some felt the sound of triumph! And some felt their blood boiling with excitement! In Ling Feng's piece, they could find their respective roles on the battlefield, and everyone easily immersed themselves in it. Then they were deeply engrossed, unable to extricate themselves for a long time!
Xiuxiu and Hua Yuxiao couldn't help but shed tears. The two of them felt a sense of grief. Too many people had died on the battlefield! Such a scene was truly unbearable for girls!
Yang Fei was the most clear-headed among everyone present. His eyes were wide open, and he was frantically suppressing the killing intent around him. This was because Yang Fei was truly worried that his uncontrollable killing intent would frighten everyone around him! If this tune were played on the battlefield, Yang Fei felt he could kill for three days and three nights! It felt as if the Zhenbei Heavenly Venerate was watching him from behind. Yang Fei knew that he absolutely could not stop; he had to kill until the heavens and earth were dark! Kill the enemy so that they would never dare to invade our great nation again!
On stage, Zhao Lang had already closed his eyes and was trembling all over, clearly feeling an extremely shocking emotion. Sun Jing beside him was also the same, but there was more sweat on his forehead, and more of it was fear. Only Lin Shuainan, this oddball, was actually dancing in the crowd at this moment. It looked as if he was performing the "Phoenix Dance of Nine Heavens" from before, but every movement was grand and powerful, filled with the arrogance of a battlefield challenge, as if Lin Shuainan was standing before Cao Ying and shouting curses...
As the piece concluded! Everyone suddenly awoke from their various emotions. The postures of everyone at this moment, even described as returning to their senses, were not exaggerated at all! Many people got up from the ground, quickly tidying up their disheveled appearances.
At the same time, a large group of people walked out from the back of the banquet hall. Leading them was a pale-faced elder, who was the host of today's wine party, Li Zhengtian. He was also the head of the Li family in the capital. Li Zhengtian had never expected to see what had just happened on the surveillance screen. He couldn't hear the piano music from this side, but he could see everyone's changes. And it was imaginable how bizarre the scene just now was in Li Zhengtian's eyes! Ling Feng played the piano on stage, and the people below seemed to be possessed, showing all sorts of emotions. It was too strange. Therefore, Li Zhengtian hurried out with his people. Originally, he was supposed to come out and announce the start of the charity auction at least half an hour later. But Li Zhengtian truly couldn't hold back just now!
However, when Li Zhengtian entered the banquet hall, he saw a completely different scene before him. Although everyone was still immersed in the piano music from before, they had somewhat sobered up, and no one was exaggeratedly lying on the ground or scrambling around. Lin Shuainan had also stopped his "Phoenix Dance of Nine Heavens." It was as if what had just happened was merely a minor earthquake, a small tremor that passed in an instant! However, this was only what they, the onlookers, saw. For those who had personally experienced it, they would probably never be able to break free from this piano piece in their lives.
"Good, I have never heard such a shocking piece of music. What is this piece called?!" Zhao Lang was actually the first to exclaim excitedly. He even chased after Ling Feng. Ling Feng had already walked off the stage. He paused for a moment, looked back at Zhao Lang, and then waved to Lin Shuainan: "Shuainan, what is this piece of yours called?"
"Hero of a Chaotic World, Big Brother!" Lin Shuainan then said the name he had thought of earlier. Zhao Lang, who was following behind, couldn't help but twitch his lips. He already knew the name of this piece. But now, the weight of the words "Hero of a Chaotic World" felt completely different, shaking the heart and soul!
"No, impossible! This is completely different from the tune of that red-haired guy!" Sun Jing suddenly exclaimed with great resentment. This immediately drew everyone's attention to Sun Jing's appearance. It was clear that Sun Jing had completely lost his composure at this moment. The shock and jealousy had completely distorted Sun Jing's face. Sun Jing simply could not accept that this unknown young man, Ling Feng, could play such a piano piece! Even more unacceptable was that this piano piece by Ling Feng was preceded by Lin Shuainan's performance! This was simply an insult to piano! An insult to him, Sun Jing!
But Ling Feng, as before, didn't even glance at Sun Jing. He just looked at Zhao Lang and asked, "Now, what is the outcome?"
Clap, clap, clap!
Suddenly, thunderous applause erupted from all around. Zhao Lang instinctively wanted to say that Ling Feng had definitely won, especially with the atmosphere that had been built up! But he thought of Sun Jing's identity and status, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looking back at Sun Jing and saying with a forced smile, "Heh heh, Young Master Sun, you haven't played yet..."
"I play? Hmph, I concede! I admit defeat today!" Sun Jing said through gritted teeth, almost wanting to pounce on Zhao Lang and tear him apart. For Sun Jing to continue playing the piano piece at this moment? Wouldn't that make him even more embarrassed?
Zhao Lang shrunk his neck, not knowing why Sun Jing had come to hate him. He was clearly trying to be considerate of Sun Jing! The girls around were also no longer as infatuated with Sun Jing as before. They watched Sun Jing leave in embarrassment. Lin Shuainan, however, kept whistling: "Tsk, already chickening out? Afraid of losing face if you play? Your defeat without a fight is even more shameful and disappointing. Coward, deserter!"