"Since Brother Ye Fan said that, then please let Mr. Ye Fan show his piano attainments. I can't wait to bring it." Zhao Yanghua sneered contemptuously.

"What if I can get it out?" Ye Fan sneered the same.

Damn it, I can only rely on the system. System, you must help me, Ye Fan thought silently in his heart.

At the same time, the thoughts fell into my mind and began to communicate with the system.

"System, help me quickly. I want to become a piano master, the awesome kind."

"Ding! When you realize the host's needs, do you need to consume two grids of energy to become a piano master?"

After hearing the system's reply, Ye Fan was delighted. The system did not disappoint him.

However, after looking at his attribute panel, there are only three energy left. Ye Fan is still a little distressed when he has to use two more meters. However, if the current situation is not used, it will be embarrassing. Moreover, Su Yurou likes listening to piano music so much, she will use it in the future.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan no longer hesitated and chose to confirm.

"Ding! The host needs have been met."

"I said, Brother Ye Fan, there is no need to lose face just to fight with me." Zhao Yanghua said hypocritically, with a full face full of ridicule.

"Then it happens. You just said you want to climb a tree. If I talk better than you later, then you don't have to climb a tree anymore. Just learn to scream twice on the spot. What do you think?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said impatiently.

Zhao Yanghua was stunned, his face became gloomy at the time, and he snorted coldly: "Ms. Su, is the manager of your company's public relations department the same quality?"

Su Yurou frowned and was about to speak when she heard Ye Fan say.

"I'm talking about you, a big man, why do you do something to a woman? Do you dare to gamble? Give me a good word and make me whisper. I really don't look like a man." Ye Fan looked sarcastic.

Ye Fan was so upset that this guy was obviously trying to mock him, and he pretended to be so hypocritical.

Zhao Yanghua was suddenly furious. A small public relations manager dared to talk to him like this. He really thought he was a person? He didn't even urinate and looked at him. What are you?

"What if you can't talk about it?" Zhao Yanghua said with a gloomy face. He didn't believe that Ye Fan could play the piano even if he was beaten to death.

"I can't talk about it. I can learn to yell at the same time while climbing a tree, right?"

"Can."

Seeing the atmosphere between the two sides being tense, Su Yurou and Ling Sixue looked at me and I looked at you, but for a moment they didn't know what to say. This seemed to have risen to the problem of men's face.

However, Su Yurou still gently pulled Ye Fan, and her consciousness was: Don’t be impulsive.

Ye Fan gave Su Yurou a look of "Don't worry" and then strode towards the center of the stage.

"Ye Fan!" Ling Sixue exclaimed, and just as she was about to get up, she was pulled by Su Yurou beside her.

Su Yurou gave her a wink, and her consciousness reassured her, because based on Su Yurou's understanding of Ye Fan, Ye Fan had not done anything that she had not been sure about. At the same time, she was a little expectant in her heart whether Ye Fan could fade out of such a nice song.

However, Ling Sixue didn't think so. What she was thinking now was that no matter what the result was, this hatred had formed a relationship with the other party. This would be very unfavorable to the development of Yumou International. However, seeing that Su Yurou did not stop Ye Fan's actions, she couldn't help but sigh: What's wrong with Mr. Su?

Ye Fan soon arrived at the center of the stage.

He whispered a few words to the beautiful host beside him.

The French beauty was stunned: What's going on? Why do such a person want to talk about "Moonlight Sonata" today? And they are all given to the same person?

However, her good qualities quickly restored her calmness, and she walked to the center of the stage with a charming smile on her face.

I introduced it again in fluent Chinese.

Soon Ye Fan walked up. Ye Fan was too lazy to pretend to be gentlemanly. He did not bow to the audience at all, but sat directly in front of the piano.

Ye Fan slowly closed his eyes and his emotions gradually calmed down.

Many diners in the hall also focused their eyes on Yefan, and they all showed curious expressions.

Zhao Yanghua sat in his seat and looked at this scene with great interest, wanting to see how Ye Fan would make a fool of himself later.

"I said Miss Su, the quality of this PR manager in your company is a bit worrying. He actually wants to talk about the same song as me. I began to think he should talk about a song with two tigers, hahaha."

Zhao Yanghua laughed at himself, but found that Su Yurou and Ling Sixue looked at him with cold eyes at the same time. He couldn't help but cough a few times, his face a little embarrassed.

After a while, Ye Fan's closed eyes slowly opened and his hands fell on the black and white piano keys.

The beautiful and rich and profound "Moonlight Sonata" pours out from Ye Fan's fingertips.

The poet can use gorgeous words to describe the artistic conception of love. Ye Fan proves that using notes can still arouse their infinite yearning for love.

Suddenly, the entire restaurant became quiet, and everyone looked at Ye Fan on the stage with shocked eyes.

The piano sound is gorgeous and elegant, and it can fully interpret the song "Moonlight Sonata" so vividly. Ye Fan's piano skills have completely defeated Zhao Yanghua just now.

Everyone seemed to be immersed in Ye Fan's melody, including the beautiful host on the side.

It’s not a pity that the system gave Ye Fan’s ability. Now Ye Fan’s piano skills are considered top-notch even if they look at the whole world, and naturally they will have this effect.

Su Yurou was even more fascinated by listening to it, as if she was in a dream. She liked to listen to classical piano music the most, so she knew more about the strength behind this elegance.

This was given to me by him. Looking at Ye Fan on the stage, Su Yurou's eyes were full of gentleness.

Ling Sixue rubbed her eyes hard. Ye Fan's performance was really perfect, so she now doubted whether the person on the stage was Ye Fan.

Oh my God, she really never dreamed that Ye Fan looked hilarious and cynical, and the piano could be talked so well.

I have been with Ye Fan for a while, and it seems that Ye Fan can surprise her every time. From the initial interview, to the last basketball game, to this piano performance, how many secrets does this man have?

Ling Sixue's little head was a little dizzy.

Compared to them, Zhao Yanghua opened his mouth wide and his chin was almost shocked. He really suspected that something was wrong with his ears!

It's so fake, right? A small public relations manager can't help but speak so authentically in French, but he is so well-known in piano? Is he still a human being?

Everyone in the entire restaurant, the tableware in their hands that they put down, was intoxicated by Ye Fan's interpretation.

The song ends.

Ye Fan stood up, and this time he finally bowed to the audience with a bit of gentlemanly demeanor.

Thunderous applause suddenly erupted in the entire restaurant.

"Dear, you are so awesome." The beautiful host walked up and gave Ye Fan a hug.

Haha, this French beauty is so enthusiastic, Ye Fan is a little bit arrogant again.

"One more song!"

I don’t know which diner in the audience shouted first.

Then the same sound came from the restaurant: "One more song!"

Ye Fan turned his gaze to Su Yurou in the audience. Seeing that she was also looking at her with a smile on her face, Ye Fan sat back.

Soon another beautiful song "freedom" was interpreted by Ye Fan without flaws.

After playing a song.

In the admiration of everyone, Ye Fan returned to Su Yurou.

"Hey, I said Mr. Zhao, how about you, hurry up and I will talk to you?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Ye Fan is really talented. I didn't expect that not only is French so powerful, but also piano talks so well." Zhao Yanghua said with a smile, without any trace of anger at all.

Ye Fan was stunned. This guy changed his face so quickly. Is he admitting his conscience?

But after thinking about it, Ye Fan immediately understood the intention of this guy, so he said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, thank you for your praise, but you don't want your voice to be a sound from a pig. Are you so forgetful? I forgot about the bet just now so quickly?"

"You..." Zhao Yanghua's face turned red in an instant and could not speak at all.
Chapter completed!