Looking at the principal's serious look, Yuan Ruochen was stunned and looked at the two photos on the table.

For some reason, a hint of hesitation suddenly flashed through Yuan Ruochen's heart.

Could it be that he really lost the piano duel at last night?

However, as soon as this idea arose, Yuan Ruochen shook his head quickly.

No, it's impossible, how could I lose to Zhang Kun? Didn't the audience's performance last night be very obvious?

One applauses countless times, the other applauses are gone.

Yes, absolutely impossible!

Yuan Ruochen's eyes became firmer again, and then he grabbed the two photos on the desk. He wanted to see what the principal explained to him.

What exactly is it that Zhang Kun can win the first prize in his performance last night.

The backgrounds of the two photos are a bit dark, but Yuan Ruochen could tell at a glance that this was in the auditorium at the evening party last night.

The photo appears to be taken from the camera on the right side of the auditorium, sucking the stage and taking part in the audience.

There are two photos, one is when Yuan Ruochen was playing the piano on the stage, and the other is when Zhang Kun performed.

With two photos, Yuan Ruochen looked at it for a long time, and he looked at it very carefully. However, Yuan Ruochen still couldn't find the explanation given by the principal.

He still doesn't understand why Zhang Kun won the first prize in the performance.

The principal behind the desk looked at Yuan Ruochen's stiff face, sighed softly, and then spoke again: "Look at the guest seat next to me at that time!"

Hearing the principal's voice, Yuan Ruochen couldn't help but look at the position where the principal was in the photo.

Suddenly, Yuan Ruochen's hands trembled, and he stared blankly at somewhere in the photo.

In the guest seat next to the principal, there were two not very clear figures and tears...

Yuan Ruochen immediately took out another photo and compared it with each other.

That's right, when he was playing, the two seemed to be normal, but when Zhang Kun played.

Why, why do they cry?

Although Zhang Kun's performance was not exciting to Yuan Ruochen, it was not as good as crying that the audience hated.

So, touched?

"No, no, it's impossible..."

Yuan Ruochen shook his head, his eyes filled with an incredible look, and even gradually yelled.

"This is impossible, I don't believe it!"

"Yuan Ruochen!" Seeing that Yuan Ruochen seemed to be "crazy" again, the principal's face changed and he screamed coldly.

After being coldly heard by the principal, Yuan Ruochen's madness gradually disappeared, but his face was still full of disbelief. He stared blankly at the two photos in his hand.

Looking at Yuan Ruochen's appearance at this moment, the principal's face gradually calmed down, he sighed softly, and then spoke.

"Yuan Ruochen, I don't know much about the piano."

"But I have always believed that all kinds of cultures are connected to the depths of their development."

"No matter it is piano, music, novels, movies, TV series, paintings..., everything will develop in the end, and that is to touch the heart."

"I think that no matter what kind of expression it is, whether it is piano performance, text publishing, or hanging on the screen, these are just tools. The ultimate meaning is that the author uses these tools to touch and communicate with the viewer's soul!"

"Through different expressions, the author passes his feelings to the viewer!"

"Yuan Ruochen, your piano is very nice and pleasant to everyone's hearing, but."

"Zhang Kun, his music has begun to convey emotions. He has communicated with the viewer on the soul level through the sound of the piano."

"That is, his music already has its own soul."

"Yuan Ruochen, one is the level of auditory enjoyment, the other is the level of soul touching. You said, was my decision wrong?"

The principal even brought it with him to scold him gently.

"No, it's impossible, this is impossible. I also listened to Zhang Kun's piano yesterday, but why didn't I feel anything? Principal, you lied to me, you lied to me." Yuan Ruochen yelled.

He still couldn't believe it, soul? The soul of the piano?

Yuan Ruochen also understands these principles, and this is also Yuan Ruochen's lifelong pursuit.

It can be said that if you can make your piano have a soul, you have entered the holy realm of real music, and you are a real master.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe in what he hadn't been able to do, but Zhang Kun had already done it.

Why, why, how could he do these things with such a person?

However, in response to Yuan Ruochen's doubts, the principal stared at Yuan Ruochen's eyes.

"Because your heart is not calm, because your heart is covered by anger, because you have never regarded Zhang Kun as your real opponent in your heart!"

"So, you can't feel it!" The principal shook his head and sighed.

"Yuan Ruochen, I always told you before that you are the pride of our top ten, even now, you are still!"

"You have achieved more than most people in the country in piano, but."

"There are people outside of people, and there are people outside of heaven. You should understand this principle."

"Yuan Ruochen, your piano can be said to have reached the highest level of performance and pleasant hearing. Then, you must also start pursuing to a higher level."

"Go and find your own piano soul. I believe you will be able to find it."

"Yuan Ruochen, now the No. 10 Middle School is shining with reputation in the entire Shaoxi and even the entire Nanhu. However, I hope that in the future, the No. 10 Middle School's reputation can shine with reputation in the whole country and even the whole world!"

Listening to the principal's words, Yuan Ruochen's face gradually calmed down, his eyes began to stabilize, and he looked at the two photos in his hand.

The blurry tears...

But after a long time, Yuan Ruochen raised his head, stood up, looked at the principal, and bowed gently.

"Principal, thank you for your guidance. I understand. I will pursue my piano soul. I will definitely work hard to reach that level!"

"Now, I am proud of ten, and in the future, I will make ten, proud of them!"

Looking at Yuan Ruochen who had returned to normal, the principal also felt relieved, and a look of relief appeared on his face: "Yuan Ruochen, I'm relieved if you can think of this!"

However, as soon as the principal finished speaking, Yuan Ruochen raised his head gently, and a firm look flashed in his eyes.

"But principal, I still don't believe that I lost the piano duel yesterday."

"When I took on the challenge, I said that the piano duel between Zhang Kun and I would be judged by 3,000 teachers and students in the school."

"So, I apply now, I will hold a school-wide vote to determine the winner and lose between me and Zhang Kun!"

Hum? The principal was stunned...!
Chapter completed!