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The audience seating in the Royal College Plaza was full of people. Each and every exciting program was constantly stirring up the emotions of the audience.

Thunderous applause rang out from time to time.

The program Lin Feiyu chose was still singing. He originally wanted to play the piano, but after receiving the news that Mo Fei was going to play the piano, Lin Feiyu had to bear with the pain and give up on his beloved piano.

Lou Yu frowned, he did not understand and said: "How is it that Feiyu is still singing, I remember him playing the piano in the past!"

Lou Feng said lightly: "You must have changed your personality recently. I heard that Mo Fei's singing is very unique and hard to forget."

Lou Yu laughed helplessly, and said: "Mo Fei's songs are lingering around, not ending for three days, you are truly resounding!"

Lou Yu thought: Mo Fei played the zither for a while, but his voice was really not flattering. Even though he said that Mo Fei's throat was that of a crow, he had belittled the crow.

Lou Feng glanced at Lou Yu, and said. "Third Brother seems to like Mo Fei a lot!"

Lou Yu replied matter-of-factly: "Mo Fei is my wife, I should like him. Is there something wrong with that?"

Lou Feng shrugged and said, "No."

Lou Yu looked towards the contestant seating area.

When Lou Feng saw the look in Lou Yu's eyes, he couldn't help but clench his fingers and think to himself: "Lin Feiyu's influence on Lou Yu is getting smaller and smaller, no wonder. Mo Fei's radiance is unstoppable, it is only right for him to become fainter to others with such a person by his side.

Mo Fei was wearing a gothic suit with layers upon layers of sleeves and a lot of lace. It looked noble and elegant.

The contestants were all handsome men and beautiful women, and the contestants were all competing beautifully. However, Lou Yu felt that even though Mo Fei was surrounded by beautiful women, he was still the most choosy.

Above Mo Yi's eyes were a few black diamonds, with a black velvet feather floating at the corner of his eyes, looking mysterious and cold.

Mo Fei chatted with the people around him from time to time with a warm smile on his face.

Looking at Mo Fei's happy smile, Lou Yu felt depressed in his heart. Mo Fei this fellow, was just chatting and laughing with others.

By the time Zheng Xuan and Xu Zihan arrived, the competition was already halfway through, and the seats were already fully seated.

Zheng Xuan glanced at the contestant seating area, and saw Mo Yi at the contestant seating area.

Mo Yi accidentally glanced over and met Zheng Xuan's gaze.

Their gazes intersected in the air for a moment, then moved away from each other.

"Classmate Mo Fei, it's your turn." The student in charge of urging them on spoke to Mo Fei with a flushed face.

Mo Fei won first place with a single song, winning a large number of fans. Currently, a large majority of the spectators in the audience seats were all focused on Mo Fei, and Mo Yi's performance in the first round was also very outstanding, so there were a lot of people who were aiming for Mo Yi.

The moment Mo Fei walked onto the stage, the audience erupted into an uproar.

"Young master Tianyin, young master Tianyin."

"Young Jade Flute, Young Jade Flute."

Mo Fei casually waved his hand towards the audience, causing them to scream.

Xu Zihan, who was waiting for Mo Fei and Mo Yi to catch him red-handed, couldn't help but to feel a strong sense of jealousy when he saw that the two of them were so popular.

The Linglong class was either rich or noble, his family background was the lowest in the Linglong class. Although he was liked by Zheng Xuan and admired by everyone, Xu Zihan still felt a sense of inferiority deep in her heart.

When Mo Fei entered the Linglong class, he found a strange sense of balance. He finally found someone inside the Linglong class whose family background was worse than his, someone with a talent worse than him.

But very quickly, Xu Zihan was annoyed again. This person who could not compare to him in everything had married even better than him, and lived even more comfortably than him. He was going against him at every turn, and even the servants by his side dared to point fingers and tell tales to him what to do.

Xu Zihan looked at Mo Yi who was beside Mo Fei, and a few traces of disgust appeared in his eyes. Compared to Mo Fei, he hated Mo Yi even more.

Su Rong and a middle-aged man stood together on the stage, and beside the two of them was a female participant from the finals of Royal College.

"Su Rong, what did you tell me? You say that Mo Yi has a cold, vomiting and diarrhea, is feeling dizzy, is twitching all over, is turning pale white, is lying on the bed unable to get up, who is the one currently on the stage? " The middle-aged instructor glared fiercely at Su Rong and said.

Su Rong said awkwardly: "Teacher, he probably has a cold, I don't know how he can recover so quickly, but he is still a young man, and is in good health!"

Nangong Qianxue who was beside Su Rong could not hold back and laughed.

Su Rongman scratched his head in embarrassment and thought to himself: Did he say it before? He, Su Rong, was always open and upright, honest and trustworthy, not good at lying, yet, His Highness Mo Fei insisted on forcing others to do as they pleased. It was too difficult.

The middle-aged instructor grinded his teeth. Most of the students of the Royal College had extraordinary origins and outstanding aptitudes.

This time, there were a total of five participants in the Royal Family's finals: First Prince, Third Prince, Mo Yi, Su Rong, and the middle-aged instructor had originally wanted to take advantage of a few days' time to give them a special training.

However, First Prince and Third Prince directly indicated that they were not interested. Mo Yi was even more excessive, he was lazy all day, he did not put Top 100 Contest in his heart at all. He just played with some musical instruments all day, participating in some unconventional Talent competition, it was simply unreasonable.

Xu Zihan looked at Mo Fei and Mo Yi without blinking, as if he wanted to make a hole in them.

Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

The song that Mo Fei was playing this time was the heroic soul.

The spirited piano music suddenly brought people into the battlefield. Amidst the thrilling music, there seemed to be the unyielding shouts of warriors, the unresigned roars of heroes, the murmurs of soldiers before they died, and the earnest warnings of comrades …

The deep violin notes gave off an exceptionally depressing atmosphere, complementing the sound of the piano.

Along with the music, the audience was suddenly able to see the brave soldiers charging forward with their lives on the line and the looks of anticipation on the faces of the relatives of the warriors outside the battlefield …

As the music echoed in the plaza, the astral force became extremely lively.

Zheng Xuan looked at Xu Zihan, and said solemnly: "Zihan, Mo Fei is indeed Phonologist, that's right."

Xu Zihan clenched his hands in dissatisfaction, "Mn, I understand."

Why? After hearing what Lin Feiyu said, Mo Fei had given Lou Yu some kind of bewitching medicine, which actually tricked Lou Yu into digging his lungs out for his heart, and gave him countless Star Coin s. Mo Fei was extremely generous when spending the Star Coin s, and the Star Armor he bought for Mo Yi was already worth a few hundred million. A few days ago, he even spent nearly two billion to buy stones.

Zheng Xuan could not help but glance at Zheng Xuan. Zheng Xuan had treated him extremely well, but Zheng Xuan did not have much money on hand either, because the Zheng Family was a military family with a large number of people wanting to raise them. No matter how well Zheng Xuan treated him, it was impossible to give him too many Star Coin s.

Thinking about Third Prince, then looking at Zheng Xuan, Xu Zihan couldn't help but feel some resentment in his heart.

Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi in the arena, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt that it was.

Lin Feiyu looked at Lou Yu who was seated in the spectator stands, and grinded his teeth.

At this moment, Lou Yu's gaze was all on Mo Fei. Seeing that the person who always had only himself in his eyes and the figure of another person appearing in his eyes, Lin Feiyu felt an inexhaustible bitterness in his heart.

When the song ended, the entire square erupted in a wave of thunderous applause that lasted for a long time.

"A match made in heaven!"

"A match made in heaven …"

It was unknown who took the lead, but a bunch of "Heaven is perfect" praises sounded in the plaza.

Lou Yu had a darkened face. Mo Fei and Mo Yi were a match made in heaven, so what did Lou Yu count for?

Lou Yu's heart was extremely sour, he wanted to glare at those who were spouting nonsense, but he discovered that the crowd had already boiled up, and almost everyone was screaming. For a moment, he didn't know who to glare at.

Lou Feng looked at Lou Yu's expression, and said mischievously: "Third Brother, are you jealous?!"

Lou Yu's face darkened, and said: "Who would be jealous?! "It's really boring."

Lou Feng shrugged his shoulders as he looked at Lou Yu's expression.

Zheng Xuan looked at the shining Mo Yi on the stage and couldn't help but feel his heart jump. Zheng Xuan frowned, then hid his heartbeat and shook his head.

Xu Zihan looked at Zheng Xuan, as if he had sensed something. "There's nothing to see here, let's go."

Zheng Xuan nodded, and said: "Okay."

Zheng Xuan held Xu Zihan's hand, and thought: The only one I like is Xu Zihan, many years ago I promised myself, that I would never let anyone else get involved with me.

In the audience, Nangong Qianxue gasped for breath lightly, "I have heard Lin Feiyu play the piano before, and felt that it was like hearing the music of heaven, only now do I know what it is like to be immortal."

"Su Rong! What background does Mo Yi have?! "I heard the flute was playing well, but I didn't expect his violin to be played so well. Such a person doesn't seem like a servant," a middle-aged instructor at the side couldn't help but ask.

Su Rong shook his head, "I don't know."

"I heard that the Third Prince's Wife was chosen by the Princess Nalan, I thought that the Princess Nalan was just randomly picking one, but what I didn't know was that Princess Hua-Yang's eyes were bright like torches!" Nangong Qianxue said.

Su Rong laughed, the Princess Nalan's eyes were sharp as a torch? If that person had sharp eyes, Mo Fei would not be Third Prince's Wife now.

Mo Fei and Mo Yi walked down from the stage and left the stage under the guidance of the Academy for maintaining order.

Lin Feiyu watched as Mo Fei and Mo Yi walked off the stage, before slowly closing his eyes.

In the past, he was always called the Prince of the Piano. Lin Feiyu knew that from today onwards, this title would no longer be related to him.