Chapter 413: The Real Little Prince of Piano

First, a look of astonishment flashed across her face, followed by a surge of unease in her heart, as if she had done something wrong and been caught.

"Everyone, stop arguing!" Ye Bufan roared, his voice infused with Internal Energy, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Haven't you all realized by now that he's a fake, an impostor? He's not the Piano Prince at all."

"Ah?"

It was then that the crowd below the stage reacted; Liu Quan was already being held by Ye Bufan, yet the tune of "Flight of the Bumblebee" was unaffected, still echoing through the restaurant.

After a brief silence, everyone immediately realized what had happened: this piece was not being played by the person in front of them, but was a recording.

People often saw lip-syncing before, but they never expected there to be fake piano playing.

At this, everyone became furious. Setting up a piano here and then posing in front of it—wasn't this deceiving everyone's feelings?

"Shameless! How dare you impersonate the Piano Prince!"

"Can't you have some dignity? It's fine if you can't play the piano, but don't resort to these evil Dao to deceive people."

"Get lost! You disgust me!"

The guests present were all extremely angry, feeling like clowns who had been played.

The most furious was An Yimo. She glared at Liu Quan and said, "Tell me, what exactly is going on?"

"I… I…"

Liu Quan stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time. This kind of fact was simply impossible to explain.

"I'll tell you what's going on."

Ye Bufan slammed Liu Quan onto the ground, then walked over to the piano, reaching underneath to pull out four exquisite small speakers, which were still playing the piano music he had performed.

When the power was unplugged, the piano music abruptly stopped, and the restaurant instantly became much quieter.

He held the speakers in his hand, looked at them, and said mockingly, "You really spared no expense. These things look expensive, and you got four of them for surround sound."

It turned out that Liu Quan had always been pursuing An Yimo, but was consistently rejected. Not long ago, he saw through a friend's circle that An Yimo was deeply devoted to the Piano Prince, and suddenly had an idea.

He recorded the piano music played by Ye Bufan, bribed the hotel's waiter, and then conspired to create this elaborate charade.

Originally, everything was going well, but it was discovered by this Young man.

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An Yimo finally understood what was going on and angrily said, "Liu Quan, you are too shameless! How could you play such a trick to deceive me?"

"Mo Mo, listen to my explanation."

Liu Quan's eyes darted, and he immediately concocted another lie.

"Mo Mo, I didn't really mean to deceive you. I am indeed the Piano Prince, but I twisted my wrist these past few days and couldn't play the piano, and I was eager to confess my feelings to you, so I came up with this method.

Please forgive me this one time; it definitely won't happen again."

An Yimo looked at him coldly and said, "Do you think I'll still believe you?"

At this point, Liu Quan had no retreat. He gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Mo, whether you believe it or not, I really am the Piano Prince."

This guy decided to stand his ground to the end. Anyway, after so long, no one knew who the Piano Prince was, so even if he lied, he wouldn't be exposed.

Ye Bufan looked at him mockingly and said, "Are you really sure you are the Piano Prince?"

"Of course. It's just that I twisted my wrist these past few days and couldn't play the piano."

"I can only say that your luck is truly not very good."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he walked towards the piano and sat down on the chair.

An Yimo looked perplexed, not knowing what Ye Bufan was going to do.

"Who is this Young man? What is he doing sitting at the piano? Is he also going to pretend to be the Piano Prince?"

"Who knows? Nowadays, there are more and more scammers. Even piano music can be faked…"

Liu Quan was also completely bewildered, not knowing what this Young man was going to do.

Ye Bufan looked back at him and said, "Watch closely, what is a true Piano Prince?"

Just as everyone was expressing extreme disbelief, the explosive music re-erupted in the restaurant, but this time it wasn't from a speaker, but genuinely from the piano itself.

An Yimo stood behind Ye Bufan, clearly seeing his hands transformed into a blur, dancing across the keys like an illusion.

Too fast! It was simply too fast! This was a speed that no normal human could achieve.

Liu Quan had just been posing, but Ye Bufan was truly playing the piano.

The crowd below the stage initially showed disdain, but then they were all astonished by his hand speed and the powerful notes he played.

Extreme speed, extreme music,

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As Ye Bufan played, almost everyone in the room held their breath, as if their adrenaline was burning during the performance.

Whether or not they understood piano music, they could all feel a buzzing sound constantly swirling above their heads and in their ears, and before their eyes, a scene of swarming bees involuntarily unfolded.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Bufan withdrew his hands. The piece was finished, and the scene was silent, everyone in a state of extreme stupor.

Especially An Yimo, who stood there completely dumbfounded, never dreaming that the Piano Prince would turn out to be Ye Bufan.

If this was the case, did she still need to be conflicted before? This was completely the same person, wasn't it?

The most tragic was Liu Quan. He originally just wanted to show off, but he unexpectedly ran into the real Piano Prince. Was there anyone more unlucky than him?

At the same time, he hated this guy in front of him. If you were the real Piano Prince, why didn't you say so earlier? You had to make him lose face in front of so many people.

After all this commotion, it would probably be impossible to pursue An Yimo again.

"Ah! Is this real? You're not playing music to trick us again, are you?"

"How could that be? Didn't you see those speakers were all smashed? This time it's real playing."

"So that means this handsome guy really is the Piano Prince! Piano Prince, we love you…"

"This time it's real. I've seen recordings of the Piano Prince. Although it's only his back, the two people are identical."

"Teacher Ye is amazing!"

Yu Wanlu jumped up from her seat, cheering him on.

Amidst the many noises, Ye Bufan stood up with a slight smile. He turned his head, originally wanting to say something to An Yimo, but before he could open his mouth, two soft lips suddenly pressed against his.

"Uh…"

Ye Bufan was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected An Yimo to kiss him just like that, and in front of so many people.

The crowd below the stage showed no great surprise at this scene; instead, they all stood up and applauded them.

"You brat, you just wait for me."

Liu Quan glared at Ye Bufan hatefully, then scurried out of the restaurant in embarrassment. No matter what, he had no face to stay there anymore.

Ye Bufan wrapped his arms around An Yimo's slender waist, thoroughly enjoying the current atmosphere, when suddenly a sharp pain came from his lips, and then An Yimo pulled away from his embrace.