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Chapter 1102 Fang Ye is a bit arrogant

A light and fluttering sentence, "Yes, it's me."

This has made the atmosphere on the scene a little subtle.

At the beginning, the reporters felt that Li Weiji's question seemed a little redundant.

How could it be Fang Ye?

But they thought that last year, it seemed that Fang Ye was responsible for everything alone.

At this moment, they have a very complicated feeling in their hearts.

It turns out that it is him again?

The change in the rules does not seem to limit him to death?

Li Weiji was relieved when he heard Fang Ye's words.

"I see……"

fine.

The person he lost was Fang Ye, not Zhang Bing's existence.

He could bear losing to Fang Ye.

He couldn't stand the loss to Zhang Bing.

"Are you relieved? Actually, Mr. Zhang Bing's works are not bad at all. I just wanted to be in case, but I didn't expect your performance to disappoint."

Fang Ye said with a smile.

Zhang Bing just breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face became a little ugly when he heard this.

What does this mean?

Why do you still say that you can't do it?

"What do you mean?"

“Literally.”

Fang Ye was too lazy to pay attention to this person anymore.

Now he still has to face interviews from a group of reporters.

I'll give them two nests when I turn around.

Li Weiji is actually not bad, but it’s a pity...

"Wait! Can you explain it clearly?"

Li Weiji ignored the reporter and asked hurriedly.

Fang Ye looked back at Li Weiji.

Then he slowly said: "Professor Li Weiji... Actually, when I first came into contact with you, I found that your musical level was indeed very high, and you had a certain level of restoration of ancient music, so this time I repaired "Yangchun Baixue" to compare with you.

It’s a pity that you disappointed me this time, your level is actually a little lower than last year.”

Listening to Fang Ye's words, the reporters seemed to have discovered something big!

Take photos and videos desperately.

This thing will be the headline the next day!

Li Weiji was standing there at this moment, a little confused.

His level is even lower than last year?

impossible!

How could he be low after he was in seclusion for so long?

"You're a blow to my morale!?"

His eyes were sharp and he looked at Fang Ye with gritted teeth.

This guy seems to have lost his composure.

You should know that there are a group of reporters here.

I'll give you two nests and let you leave, but you won't leave. This is a loss of composure.

Fang Ye was a little speechless and said patiently: "I know you have been studying in seclusion all year, but can you tell me now that in your seclusion time, do you spend more time studying music or thinking about defeating me? Please note that there is a difference between the two."

When Li Weiji heard this, he immediately fell into silence again.

this……

The expression on his face looked a little entangled.

During retreat.

All he thought about was Fang Ye’s music.

All he thought about was to defeat Fang Ye.

"Looking at you being in a tangle, I know that your path has been wrong. You think you are studying music, but your mind is me. Am I your inner demon? Mr. Li Weiji, what you need most for music is to have a innocent heart. Your heart is no longer simple. In this case, how can you show off with me? How can you make your level go further?

In the past, you were actually comparable to Professor Zhang Bing. Sometimes you were great, sometimes Professor Zhang was great, but now you... I'm sorry, you are no longer as good as Professor Zhang."

Fang Ye looked at Li Weiji and spoke his thoughts very calmly.

Li Weiji's eyes were immediately congested, as if he had become obsessed with it.

"I can't compare to Zhang Bing...I can't even compare to Zhang Bing...No, I used to be just the same level as Zhang Bing...I lost, I lost..."

He walked to himself and finally left the interview channel.

The reporters were shocked when they watched this scene.

What does it mean to kill people by language?

Fang Ye is this!

Killing someone to kill your heart!!

A reporter from the South immediately showed a dissatisfied expression.

"Mr. Fang Ye, isn't it too unconventional for you to attack Mr. Li Weiji like this? You are already a winner, why do you still have to mentally destroy Mr. Li Weiji?"

He stared at Fang Ye in front of him and kept asking questions.

Fang Ye almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Mr. reporter, I want to know if you have made something wrong? Everyone saw it. This is what Mr. Li Weiji was asking me, so I had to answer. And... After you saw Mr. Li Weiji's reaction, do you still think I was having a problem?

In fact, fans like you are very scary. They will make your Oppa lose himself and make him unable to recognize himself.

He ascended the throne and king under your boastfulness, and I just slowly removed the layers of disguise for him.

Only in this way can he go further.

If you spoil like you, it will only make him increasingly unable to accept failure, and finally... it will be a disgrace.

Tell me, who is destroying him?"

Fang Ye looked at the reporter and questioned him a while as soon as he spoke.

The expression on the reporters in the South suddenly became much stiffer.

he……

He found that he didn't know how to answer Fang Ye's question!!

"Okay! Well said!!"

"Yes, we, Mr. Kiyomizu, never bothered with this issue!!"

The reporters from the Sakura Country applauded and applauded.

They are a feud and are very happy to see the people in the South being ridiculed.

Fang Ye shrugged and continued, "I hope you can think about this issue well."

Soon, the interview continued.

The reporters began to ask why those works were created by Fang Ye.

"Mr. Fang Ye, you have contracted all the works of this Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. So can it be understood that only you can take advantage of Long Kingdom? If it were someone else, it would be completely impossible?"

The reporter from the South asked a very sharp question.

Fang Ye looked at the reporter and said lightly: "Your question is very boring. As far as I know, the restoration of classical music in your southern country is not just Li Weiji alone, right? There are couplets... You were already calling out to the whole country from the beginning, right? Why can't we do what you can do?"

Double standards!

Fang Ye's answer made the reporter of the South China instantly say nothing.

Such things are the same as the unspoken rules.

"Okay, let him end this boring problem. Just like a child fighting, you suddenly want to fight someone else's house. Are you not allowed to take action?"
Chapter completed!
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