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470: Chapter 0470: Stalling for Time?

470: Chapter 0470: Stalling for Time?

Wang Lang just shrugged his shoulders without insisting, for he knew that master-level individuals all had their own pride.

Moreover, he didn’t quite believe what Qin Yu had just said.

Qin Yu’s refusal made Wen Zihua’s eyes light up.

Wen Zihua said in a deep voice, “Mr.

Qin, didn’t you say you’ve exchanged pointers with Master John?

With your amazing piano skills, what are you so afraid of?

Come on up if you’re so capable!

Are you afraid of losing badly?”

“I’m not going up because I’m afraid you’ll start questioning your life, afraid you’ll lose enjoyment in playing the piano.

There aren’t many people in this world who can play the piano, and losing one would be a loss to the piano world,” Qin Yu said with a smirk.

“Mr.

Qin, all talk and no action is just a bluff!

If you’re really that awesome, not only will I not be discouraged, but I’ll also take you as my master and humbly seek your guidance!

Just say whether you dare to or not!

Spare us the useless chatter,” Wen Zihua said with a snort.

“Actually, you’re not qualified to be my disciple, but considering your passion for the piano and the slight bit of talent you have in performance, I’ll take you as my disciple,” Qin Yu declared, standing up.

In the gaze of everyone present, he casually walked onto the stage in the center of the hall.

This was Qin Yu’s first time playing the piano with so many people watching.

It must be said that the feeling of being in the spotlight wasn’t too bad.

Especially since most of those present were big shots from all walks of life with a certain level of musical literacy, capable of appreciating his musical talent.

“Mr.

Qin, would you please start tuning?” Not expecting Qin Yu to really come up, Wen Zihua firmly grasped the Piano Tuner, ready to test the tuning as soon as Qin Yu finished.

Qin Yu smiled and lightly caressed the top of the piano with one hand.

During the caress, he infused a surge of True Yuan which, under its influence, dislodged the dust from the gaps between the piano keys and other parts.

The difference between Music God level and hall level lies in the attention to detail, with Music God level demanding absolute perfection in every detail!

One of the reasons Wang Lang couldn’t reach Music God level was because he was neither a Martial Artist nor a Psychic and thus couldn’t maintain the piano hardware in perfect condition.

“Mr.

Qin, what are you dawdling for?

Hurry up and tune!” Wen Zihua urged impatiently as he saw Qin Yu had made no move yet.

Qin Yu nodded and gently tapped the top of the piano a few times, with his ears quivering constantly, discerning the tuning from the echoes.

Qin Yu’s actions left everyone confused.

What was Mr.

Qin doing?

Was he going to tune or not?

Only Wang Lang’s face showed a fervent expression!

Impossible!

Could everything Mr.

Qin said be true?

Was he really the expert who could exchange piano skills with Master John?

Wang Lang remembered his own teacher once mentioned that Master John had simply tapped lightly on the top of the piano when tuning!

Wang Lang understood that Qin Yu was tuning, but Wen Zihua did not, and he said with an impatient expression, “Mr.

Qin, please don’t waste time.

If you can’t do it, just say so, we won’t laugh at you.”

“Dear disciple, no, my good disciple, which eye of yours saw your master delaying?

The tuning is already complete, and now we can start playing,” Qin Yu said with a grin, having truly finished tuning, using True Yuan to adjust the keys and other components to their optimal positions.

“Heh, Mr.

Qin, your joke isn’t funny at all,” Wen Zihua sneered, truly unable to understand.

Was this Mr.

Qin some clown invited by a monkey to fool around?

Was he really so happy about making a fool of himself in front of so many people?

“Mr.

Qin, cut the crap and stop trying to act mysterious.

If you can’t do it, just get down and stop wasting everyone’s time!” Zhang Junyi followed up with a cold harrumph.