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Chapter 246 - 246 245 Female Professor

246: Chapter 245: Female Professor 246: Chapter 245: Female Professor Liu Hun really did ignite a landmine with every word he spoke; not a single one was a dud—they all detonated with ground-shaking reverberations.

Lv Zhengsong achieved exactly the effect he desired: even if he couldn’t be with Xiao Yanzhu, he could thoroughly tarnish both their reputations.

Soon the entire academy would be abuzz with how Xiao Yanzhu missed out on the best choice, Lv Zhengsong, and instead picked a piece of shit without an ounce of substance, Liu Hun.

After the students finally settled down again, Liu Hun’s expression remained unchanged.

He addressed the crowd, “So…

I hope to have a comparison with Professor Lv.

Let everyone be a witness!”

If Xiao Yanzhu’s words and actions were likened to a combine harvester, then Liu Hun’s statement was a nuclear explosion, rendering the surroundings dead silent, as if even the sound of a gentle breeze could be heard.

A person who had never laid eyes on a piano wanted to compete with someone who could be a music professor!

That’s right!

That’s what he just said!

All the dumbfounded people confirmed this thought over and over in their minds.

Lv Zhengsong felt like bursting into laughter.

He had only intended to make Liu Hun eat shit, but Liu Hun was eagerly running straight to the outhouse—it was a rhythm like he was about to drink his fill!

“Good!

Since Mr.

Liu has proposed the idea, it would be too much for me, Lv Zhengsong, not to accept.

Would you like to go first, or should I?” Lv Zhengsong asked Liu Hun, his pitiful gaze resembling God looking down at mortals, as if saying, “Foolish humans, I am the deity.”

“You should go first, Professor Lv.

After all, I haven’t even seen it.

Perhaps I’ll learn something from your demonstration,” Liu Hun said to Lv Zhengsong with a smile.

His expression was too natural, completely innocent, without a hint of sarcasm.

Lv Zhengsong was already thinking about how to humiliate Liu Hun.

He wanted to magnify the shame to the extreme by choosing the most basic and simple piano piece to play.

He then said to Liu Hun, “Then I’ll go first.

How about we play ‘Silent Night’?”

Looking at Lv Zhengsong’s gleeful little eyes was akin to watching a murderer, asking where to stab with a knife to cause the least pain.

Liu Hun nodded and said, “Sure!”

Lv Zhengsong made a show of rolling up his sleeves, then sat down at the piano, placing his fingers lightly on the keys.

All the students below were completely stunned by Liu Hun’s continuous bombshells, feeling as if Liu Hun’s actions were like a primary schooler asking a question about linear algebra.

Even if you tell him the answer is ‘one step of Xu Long times the square root of three,’ what’s the use?

He still couldn’t solve it.

Liu Hun must surely have a mental issue.

Any moment now, he was bound to make a fool of himself!

This was the collective consensus of all the students.

“Twinkle, twinkle, little star…” Lv Zhengsong sat at the piano, his playing smooth and carefree, showing no signs of constipation-like hindrance.

With the simple tune of ‘Silent Night’ coming to an end, Lv Zhengsong stood up with a smile he couldn’t hide, bowing and thanking all the audience members below.

“Clap clap clap clap…” Applause thundered from below, like the skies in monsoon season, relentlessly clapping away.

After the applause finally died down, all eyes refocused on Liu Hun.

Many had already taken out their phones, ready to record this once-in-a-century spectacle.

They even thought that not only would Liu Hun be unable to play, he might also spectacularly mess up.

Xiao Yanzhu had beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

This moment made her heart wrench a hundred times more than when she was rescuing patients in critical condition at the hospital.

As she saw Liu Hun approaching the piano, she couldn’t bear to look any longer, and simply closed her eyes.

“Twinkle, twinkle, little star…”

The piano sound emerged slowly, finding the perfect crevice in the air to nestle into, embedding itself perfectly, peacefully, with the gentle breeze floating into everyone’s ears.

In a moment of surreal illusion, no longer did they see Liu Hun at the piano with dancing fingers, but rather a December night with swirling snowflakes, candles, snowmen, and the tender night.

With her eyes closed, Xiao Yanzhu’s tears began to fall—it was as if Liu Hun’s piano had drawn out her sorrow.

She saw countless lonely Silent Nights she had walked through alone.

Opening her eyes, through her blurred, tear-filled vision, the only clear figure was that of a man—Liu Hun!

“Stop!” The final note came to an abrupt end, and Liu Hun slowly rose, bowing to all the listeners below.

However, there wasn’t a single clap from the audience.

“A performance of ‘Silent Night,’ in search of a soulmate across the world.

Mr.

Liu truly makes the keys dance to his tune, each note touching the heart,” said a woman who stepped forward clapping.

She was dressed in a ladies’ suit, her blouse sexily billowing outwards, her curly hair tied back, and her sharp eyes seeming to see through people.

The sudden applause from the woman, just like leading a round of claps at the Spring Festival Gala, snapped everyone at the scene out of their dazed, intimidated state, and they all started clapping along.

Standing in the car, Liu Hun, who had been as calm and unflappable as still water, actually got a bit stirred up when he saw the woman.

He smiled slightly and said, “So it’s you.”

“Mr.

Liu, long time no see,” the woman said with a tilt of her head and a smile, her radiant eyes sparkling even more in the sunlight coming in from the side.

Liu Hun remembered her well, and his memory was very distinct—she was the Superpower User who had helped him save people during that bus explosion!

However, based on that encounter, Liu Hun had deduced that her superpower must be healing wounds, though clearly not as domineering as that of the Silver Dragon.

He had intended to inquire further, but after going through the cornfield, the woman had vanished.

“Professor Li!

How did you end up here?” Lv Zhengsong looked at the woman who was a mix of enchanting tenderness and intelligent toughness, and said.

If Xiao Yanzhu was considered the flower of the Bioengineering Faculty, then Li Qianqing was the flower of the Music Faculty, and due to her unique charm, she had even more admirers than Xiao Yanzhu.

“Professor Li…

it’s been a long time!” Liu Hun said to Li Qianqing with a hint of meaningfulness in his voice.

This woman once gave off a bit of Chen Qiuya’s aura to him, perhaps because she could save people, but she possessed an additional intellectual and tranquil beauty, which made him feel like he could not quite see through such a woman.

Li Qianqing exchanged some pleasantries with Liu Hun, both of them pretending to be oblivious while clearly understanding each other, but at least now they knew each other’s real names.

“Professor Lv, you’ve put together such a big spectacle, it would be hard not to hear it.

I was just listening from down below, were you competing in piano play?” Li Qianqing asked Lv Zhengsong, her tone somewhat dismissive.

As a Music Professor who was used to winning piano awards until her hands were full, she certainly looked down on Lv Zhengsong’s trivial skills.

Lv Zhengsong also seemed to detect the slight in Li Qianqing’s voice.

He obviously knew that against her he was like a turtle in front of the Dragon King’s Shrine, unable to stir any waves.

But regarding Liu Hun…

Although he hadn’t expected Liu Hun’s feigned ignorance to actually deceive him, he still didn’t think he was any worse than Liu Hun, considering that anyone who could play the piano would know “Silent Night.” It was no big deal.

“That’s right!

Absolutely!” Lv Zhengsong said, hands shoved into his pockets, knowing full well that the students considered his prestige to surpass that of Liu Hun.

He then addressed the students, “You’ve all listened, Mr.

Liu Hun originally couldn’t play the piano, but I basically taught him this ‘Silent Night.’ So, tell me, who won and who lost?”

Still pretending to be cool at this point, Lv Zhengsong was like a chicken soaring to a shrine, truly thinking himself a deity.

“Mr.

Liu played it better!

It was so evocative!

I could even imagine the scenes!

Mr.

Liu was just being modest earlier, his piano skills are absolutely top-notch!” A male student from below immediately shouted out, as a Biology student who didn’t understand music, he judged purely on instinct.

“Liu Hun is dishonest!

I still feel Professor Lv’s playing was smoother!

Professor Lv was better!” A blindly enthusiastic female student refused to acknowledge the reality presented before her as if ignoring the weight on the scale while standing on it.

“Constipated donkey is just a wretched mess…”

“The surnamed Liu just can’t compare to Professor Lv…”

The debate below immediately turned into a din, like popping beans, impossible to distinguish who was who.

At that moment, someone shouted loudly, “Let Professor Li be the judge!

She’s a professional!”

This shout was like a Sea God’s needle anchoring itself in the Dragon King’s palace, immediately calming the scene; the students all stopped their clamor.

At Imperial University, each faculty’s students selected the most beautiful professor, for the Bioengineering Faculty it was Xiao Yanzhu, and for the cloud of beauties in the Music Faculty, it was Li Qianqing who outshone them all.

Naturally, her reputation was widespread and known to all.

Her talent surpassed her beauty as the only woman from the entire Imperial Academy to hold a solo piano concert in Vienna’s Golden Hall.

The popular vote was a rushing stream that, if blocked, would become a flood; Lv Zhengsong readily nodded his agreement.

In his mind, first of all, his piano skills were probably as far above Liu Hun’s as from Mars to Earth, even after they had competed with “Silent Night,” he still felt this way.

Secondly, most of the students were on his side, and the judge, Li Qianqing, was also a faculty member of the school; it was inevitable to meet after looking up and lowering one’s head, he truly didn’t believe Li Qianqing would offend him for a mere peasant.

“All right!

Then let’s honor the popular will!

Professor Li, I hate to trouble you, but please give us your evaluation!” Lv Zhengsong turned to Li Qianqing, swinging his body as he spoke, as if he was a male bird in heat showing off his red rump, trying to exude charm.

But Li Qianqing was neither a little girl nor some thirsty female bird; she was completely indifferent to Lv Zhengsong.

She smiled, nodded, and said, “In that case, I shall respectfully comply.” After finishing, she deliberately glanced at Liu Hun, as if seeking his consent.

With Li Qianqing stepping up, the level of competition for Xiao Yanzhu’s suitors rose like a flood surging up several levels, and increasingly more students crowded to watch.

One campus beauty judging the competition for another campus beauty!

One of the competitors was a notable figure of the school, the object of many female students’ screams—Lv Zhengsong!

This situation was like sticking several cannons into a pile of manure, not afraid that it wouldn’t explode, but that it would explode too loudly.

This was more thrilling to the students’ nerves than some school professor winning a Nobel Prize, after all, gossip and common happiness are closer to the students’ hearts.