Chapter 57
In the corridor outside the backstage, Song Yan looked at the arrogant Zhou Qi, a little strange, not sure what the other party asked him to do.
"You set a price." Zhou Qi raised his head and said with a kind of charity in his tone.
"What do you mean?" Song Yan became more and more puzzled.
Zhou Yiqi looked slightly dissatisfied, and said solemnly: "Don't play stupid, you should understand what I mean, as long as the price you drive is reasonable, I will satisfy you!"
"I'm sorry, I really don't know what you're talking about. What's the matter, please tell me clearly!" Song Yan said speechlessly.
"You really don't understand?" Zhou Qi asked.
Song Yan was a little impatient: "If you sell your way, I'll turn around and leave!"
"How dare you!" Zhou Qiqi said angrily, and then immediately added: "My father is Zhou Lianghu."
Song Yan's face turned cold, he turned around and left!
Looking at Song Yan who was leaving, Zhou Yiqi's expression was a little stunned, and then he was furious. He quickly caught up with Song Yan, went around in front of him to stop him, and roared, "Song Yan, please don't toast or eat. Fine drink!"
Hearing Zhou Qi's threat, Song Yanzhen was dumbfounded: "What do you want?"
Zhou Yiqi roared angrily, "Song Yan, do you know who I am? Zhou Lianghu is my father, how dare you ignore me."
"I know that your father is Zhou Lianghu. You have already said it once, so there is no need to repeat it. Now, please tell me what you want to do, otherwise, I really have to leave!" Song Yan said very speechlessly, he felt that he was in front of him. This Zhou Qi is simply synonymous with second-hand goods.
Hearing this, Zhou Qi stared at Song Yan suspiciously for a while before saying, "You don't understand what I mean, I thought you were so smart that you won the first place in the preliminary round, but it turns out that you can't even understand what I mean. Understand, it's so stupid!"
"Enough!" Song Yan's face sank, and he raised his fist and danced twice: "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"
"You dare!" Zhou Qi subconsciously took two steps back and said sternly, "My dad is...!"
"Your father is Zhou Lianghu!" Song Yan hurriedly said.
However, Zhou Qi didn't hear the irony in Song Yan's words, and instead showed a bit of pride: "You know that my father is Zhou Lianghu, well, I won't treat you badly, as long as you deliberately lose to me in the PK match. , I'll give you 30,000 yuan!"
"You're looking for me for this?" Song Yan asked in confusion.
"As long as you nod, I will transfer the money to you immediately!" Zhou Qi returned to his arrogant state.
"Why should I agree?" Song Yan said with a faint smile.
"30,000 yuan is a lot, don't you know what's wrong!" Zhou Qi didn't expect Song Yan to disagree, so he was very angry.
"My goal is to be the champion, and the champion is a reward of 100,000 yuan. If it was you, would you choose 100,000 yuan or 30,000 yuan?" Song Yan asked rhetorically.
"Of course it's 100,000!" Zhou Qi blurted out.
"Since you already know how to choose 100,000, then I'll definitely choose 100,000!" Song Yan laughed mischievously and walked away.
"Wait!" Zhou Qi shouted again.
"What's the matter?" Song Yan said angrily.
"Can you make it less? My monthly pocket money is only 30,000 yuan. If I borrow some from a friend, I should be able to collect 50,000 yuan. Can you see?" There is one more plea.
Song Yan sneered: "Isn't your father Zhou Lianghu? You can ask him for it if you don't have any money!"
"My dad is not a corrupt official, he doesn't have that much money!" Zhou Qi said with some frustration.
Hearing this, Song Yan felt that this Zhou Qier was a little cute, and was a little curious about the purpose of what he did, so he asked, "Why are you doing this?"
Zhou Qi's expression became a little shy and a little twisted, and said: "Axiang said that as long as I win the championship of this piano competition, I can chase her, I know you are powerful, and I must be better than you, that's why I do this. made!"
"Your reason is strong enough, but I can't promise you!" Song Yan sighed.
"why?"
"I won the championship also for a girl."
Hearing Song Yan's words, Zhou Qi's expression suddenly became depressed.
Seeing his appearance, Song Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "If that Ah Xiang really likes you, it doesn't matter whether you win the championship or not, if she doesn't like you, she won't like you even if she wins the championship. Pure, if it is mixed with other things, it is not a real feeling, as the so-called twisted melon is not sweet, or maybe that Ah Xiang is deliberately making things difficult for you, just to make you retreat!"
Hearing what Song Yan said, Zhou Qi became even more frustrated. After a long silence, he said to Song Yan, "You are right, in fact, I already knew that Ah Xiang didn't like me, I just kept deceiving myself!"
"It's good if you can figure it out." Song Yan said.
"Thank you Song Yan. Let's be friends!"
Looking at the expectant eyes of the second-year middle-aged boy, Song Yan couldn't bear to refuse, he stretched out his hand and said, "Song Yan, it's nice to meet you."
"Zhou Qi, it's nice to meet you too!" Zhou Qi happily extended his hand.
At half past nine, the game started.
After two days of fermentation and the promotion of the organizers, the number of viewers who came to watch the game today was twice as many as yesterday.
It was a man and a woman who came first.
The man Song Yan knew was Huang Quan, a music teacher at Shengye Middle School, and the woman's name was Meng Yue. She was also a strong player, and her piano skills were not below Huang Quan's.
Huang Quan played first, and he played a violent and complex tune.
After playing, he looked at Meng Yue provocatively: "Please."
Meng Yue was also unambiguous, and with the twitching of her fingers, she played the tune that Huang Quan had played.
For a while, Huang Quan's complexion became a little dignified, and he was silent for a while before he started playing again, which was much more difficult than the first song.
This time, Meng Yue failed to pop up completely, and made two mistakes.
In the third song, Meng Yue made a mistake.
Then, change Meng Yue to play.
I saw her fingers beating fast on the black and white keys, and a series of mixed notes kept floating out, making Huang Quan's face a little ugly.
As a result, in the first piece, Huang Quan was wrong by four tones.
Meng Yue only made three mistakes in total, and he only made four mistakes in one song, so there was no need to compare it any more, he just conceded defeat.
"That Meng Yue hid his strength in the preliminary round. He has at least reached the professional level of eighth level!" Xia Xiang, who was standing beside Song Yan, said, "But compared to you and Song Xuelai, it's still a lot worse."
"Of course, my Xiaoxue is a professional ninth grade." The aunt said proudly.
"Mom, don't always say that." Song Xue complained a little embarrassedly, knowing that Song Yan's piano level has reached the master level, and her mother was showing off in front of Song Yan, and she felt a little blush.
In the next game, I never saw Huang Quan Mengyue's level of players again.
Finally, it was Song Yan and Zhou Qi's turn to go to PK.
Before taking the stage, Zhou Qi whispered: "Song Yan, I hope you don't show mercy. In this way, even if I lose, I will still be honored!"
Hearing what Zhou Qi said, Song Yan changed his mind about releasing water and decided to go all out to fulfill him.