Krypton Gold Makes Me Super God

Chapter 165 What is a genius? This is a genius

Favtres stared at Yang Xiaofan with deep eyes.

"Mr. Yang Xiaofan, this is a gathering of great artists from all over the world. Although I admire your oil painting skills, this does not mean that you can talk nonsense and act recklessly. You are disrespecting famous art, and I have to doubt your character."

Yang Xiaofan smiled indifferently.

"No need to be long-winded, just ask the questions, whatever you want."

Favtres glanced at Smith, the host of the exchange party.

After all, this is Smith's place, and we always have to see what Smith means.

However, Smith nodded.

This clearly means agreement.

Favrets wasted no more time.

"Okay! In that case, I won't be polite. As everyone knows, those who came here today are all masters of literature and art from various countries. So, let's talk about art."

"I've read some news about you. You seem to be a very good singer in the East. However, you only sing Eastern songs, and never Western songs. Since you want to challenge yourself and say you can do anything, how about you write the lyrics and compose the music and sing an English song in public?"

Yang Xiaofan smacked his lips and smiled indifferently.

"English songs?"

"That's right. If Mr. Yang finds it difficult, I can give you some time to start playing before the end of today's party. How about that?"

"You don't have to wait until the party is over. Since you want to listen, I can satisfy you now."

As he spoke, Yang Xiaofan's eyes swept across the hall and finally landed on a piano.

Then, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled faintly, and walked towards the piano.

Old Chen immediately followed, his face looking extremely nervous.

"Xiao Fan, stop messing around. Can you really do this? That's an English song. Although I admit that you speak English very well, you still have to write the lyrics and compose the music right away. Don't you want to think about it carefully?"

Yang Xiaofan sat down in front of the piano, looked back and smiled.

"Mr. Chen, sometimes you should learn something. Believe me, you invited me here, so you just need to watch from behind and applaud me for what I am going to do."

Old Chen was startled and slowly stopped.

It’s not that he has completely believed in Yang Xiaofan, but he is also wondering where Yang Xiaofan got his confidence from.
Jin Zaiguo, who was not far away, smiled with great disdain.

"Idiot, you're fooling around here. Let's see how you'll embarrass yourself if you can't do it later?"

At this time, Yang Xiaofan took a deep breath, put his hands on the piano, and a melodious English song suddenly appeared in his mind.

Just kidding, his ability to write lyrics and compose music has been paid for before.

What is krypton gold?
Spending money means becoming a god!

Not only Chinese songs, but English songs are also included.

Writing lyrics and composing music is not what Yang Xiaofan can do, but what Yang Xiaofan wants to do?
As long as he wants, he can create a masterpiece in minutes.

Smith gave a wink to his servant, who immediately started recording the video.

Such a wonderful thing should not be missed.

If Yang Xiaofan makes it, they can take the opportunity to promote it.

If Yang Xiaofan failed to do it, they could also take the opportunity to mock him.

In short, no matter whether Yang Xiaofan can succeed or not, they can easily take advantage of the popularity.

Guaranteed profit without loss.

At the piano, with a slight smile on his lips, Yang Xiaofan began to play the first piano note.

As the first note sounded, the souls of everyone in the audience suddenly trembled. This feeling was heart-pounding.

It was as if a loud bell had struck hard in everyone's soul.

“This music.”

Favtres' heart trembled.

Even though he was just a painter and not a musician, he could already tell Yang Xiaofan's musical level at this moment.

There's no way around it, after all, Yang Xiaofan's instruments all cost a lot of money.
Jin Zaiguo couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in horror:

"How is it possible? How is this possible? I don't believe it. How is this possible? How can he really be proficient in everything? Oh my God!"

Smith also clenched his fists, his face full of joy.

It seems that I can perfectly take advantage of the popularity.

Hehe, I made a lot of money, I made a lot of money.

Mr. Chen was the most excited. He was so excited that he couldn't even hold back his tears.

"He succeeded. He actually succeeded. Oh my God! How is this possible? It's impossible! But he did it. Fellow countrymen, did you see it? A dragon appeared in the East!"

Soon, Yang Xiaofan opened his lips and began to sing.

The elegant yet slightly hoarse and mature voice sings an English song with a sweet and sour taste.

Her voice is like the sound of nature, perfect and impeccable.

Coupled with Yang Xiaofan's amazing piano skills.

The power created by the combination of the two is so powerful that it makes people's heart palpitate.

Everyone present was conquered by Yang Xiaofan's singing!
What is a strong person?
This is the strong one!
What is genius?
This is genius!
A genius knows everything!

When the song ended, countless people were immersed in the singing, and many people even shed tears of excitement.

sounds amazing!

This song is simply one of the best songs in the entire West in recent years.

There is no song at all that can compare to it.

It can even be said that it is a miracle and a classic in the entire history of Western music!
A classic that can be passed down for hundreds of years!
Yang Xiaofan took a deep breath, stood up slightly, and smiled at Smith and Favrets:

"How about it? Do you want to test my other skills?"

"No, no! You win!"

Favtres answered sincerely and began to applaud.

Along with him, everyone else applauded.

Thunderous applause echoed throughout the entire hall.

At this moment, not only him, but all the bigwigs in the entire Western art world, were full of admiration for Yang Xiaofan!
"Mr. Yang, I admire you so much. You are simply omnipotent."

"Mr. Yang, just because of your voice today, I want to buy one of your paintings, and I want to buy one of them for 50 million US dollars!"

Even Smith immediately spoke to his men:

"Quick, upload the video to YouTube and let the whole beautiful country see how powerful our heroes are."

"Yes!"

The servant was about to run out, but Smith stopped him.

"Wait a minute, remember to mark it as a song released by Mr. Yang during an impromptu performance."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)