Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei, let them live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

On the other side, Teacher Su asked Lu Mingfei if he knew anything else.

Lu Mingfei thought about it. He genuinely intended to help Liu Miaomiao win the championship, so he didn't need a teacher's guidance and would guide Liu Miaomiao himself.

Then it's time to show your true skills!

Lu Mingfei said with a smile, "Teacher Su, I once made up a piece of music just for fun."

Teacher Su was surprised. The difficulty of composing a piece is not that high; it depends on the quality of the finished product.

However, the fact that he dares to say that he created it himself shows that he is confident in his own heart.

"Alright, I wonder if Lu Mingfei would be willing to play a piece, so that Miaomiao and I can broaden our horizons." Teacher Su's tone was gentle, but she couldn't help but scrutinize him.

Lu Mingfei nodded slightly, his aura suddenly changing.

The beginning was just a few simple notes, and before Teacher Su could hear anything, Liu Miaomiao's expression changed.

This is... this is...

"New Life, Stars, and You: Astrum Unicum"

It belongs to the distant and vague melody in Liu Miaomiao's dream.

Now Lu Mingfei is bringing it into reality.

As the melody progresses, the starry sky, the coastline, and the tides seem to unfold before the audience.

A true master chef can not only create dishes that glow or burst open, but also give people beautiful illusions while eating.

Lu Mingfei's playing level has reached the pinnacle of the world, and he can even expand into other fields.

Seagulls cry under the starry sky, and a slightly salty sea breeze blows in. The shore is covered with small black flowers.

Ms. Su's expression changed as well. She wondered if her coffee that morning had been mixed with ice and styrofoam. She pinched her cheek, and it hurt.

Liu Miaomiao gazed tenderly and adoringly at the boy in front of the piano, her heart pounding.

Oh no, I'm smitten again.

Meanwhile, a boy was standing outside the music room. He was Teacher Su's nephew. He had heard that Miaomiao would be coming today, so he came to see her.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, Lu Mingfei dragged him into the domain.

He stood behind the three of them, watching all of this in a daze.

When the piece ended, Lu Mingfei stopped playing.

Everyone's attention returned to reality.

"You, I, this..." Teacher Su was speechless, her shock written all over her face.

In her twenty years in the industry, she has never had such a strange experience.

"What's wrong, Teacher Su? How was the piece?" Lu Mingfei asked with a smile.

Teacher Su looked at Liu Miaomiao: "Miaomiao, did you see it too?"

Liu Miaomiao remained silent, completely immersed in her emotions.

Teacher Su fell silent.

Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at Lu Mingfei—the kind of awe one feels for a monster beyond human imagination.

Like most people, Ms. Su is a materialist. Reason tells her that what she just saw was just an illusion. The soft ground under her feet, the sea breeze on her cheeks, and the starry night she looked up at were all brain orgasms, self-deception.

But deep down, Teacher Su suspected that all of this was true.

In short, Teacher Su was convinced.

"I...can't teach you."

"Um."

"Miaomiao, you should find someone else." Teacher Su said this and left, looking somewhat embarrassed.

She had the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of musical skill and the mysteries of the world, but as an ordinary person, she chose to give it up.

slip away.

Not to mention that Teacher Su bumped into her nephew, who was heartbroken and doubting himself, at the door, and the two left together.

Hearing Lu Mingfei's voice brought Liu Miaomiao back to reality.

"Look, Ms. Miao, now it's just the two of us left in the practice room."

Liu Miaomiao snapped out of her daze and stared intently at Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 150 It's best if you refrain from making threatening remarks.

“Yes, it’s just the two of us left.” Liu Miaomiao nodded, then changed the subject, “I suddenly understand why Su Xiaoqiang likes to elbow you.”

"Teacher Miaomiao, are you going to elbow me too?"

"Correct."

"If you give up elbowing me just because I'm stronger than you, that's the mindset of a loser."

"Teacher Miaomiao, I deeply felt your domineering will. Come! Show me no mercy!" Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and bravely faced his death.

Liu Miaomiao's lips twitched. She realized that Lu Mingfei was better at creating drama, often spouting things that left her speechless.

"I don't want any domineering will. Tell me quickly, when did you learn to play the piano? Your skill level is better than mine. Were you secretly laughing at me before?" Liu Miaomiao asked, pursing her lips.

“I have always respected and loved our teacher Miaomiao, how could I possibly laugh at her?” Lu Mingfei said with a resolute expression.

"As for when you learned piano, Ms. Miao, do you believe in the miracle of sudden enlightenment overnight?"

Last night I had a dream that Mozart, Beethoven, and many other masters were transmitting their profound knowledge to me. When I woke up, I played the piano as if divinely inspired!

"A miracle used in learning piano?"

"Yes."

"That's bullshit." Liu Miaomiao clearly didn't believe it.

“But it’s people with secrets who are charming, Ms. Miaomiao, please don’t expose my charm.” Lu Mingfei put his finger to his lips, a faint smile on his face.

Liu Miaomiao pouted, and seeing that no one was around, she had a mischievous idea. She stepped forward and poked Lu Mingfei's stomach with her slender white fingers.

Lu Mingfei couldn't hold back and with a "plop," his entire look was ruined.

"Hehe, this is fun." The mischievous little devil in Liu Miaomiao's heart chuckled happily.

"Ahem, Ms. Miao Miao, this farce should end now. Let's get down to business," Lu Mingfei said helplessly.

"I'll correct your mistake," Liu Miaomiao said.

"what?

“It should be my turn to call you teacher,” Liu Miaomiao said with a “good face.” “Your level is much better than mine, so how can I accept the title of teacher with a clear conscience?”

"Then call me Teacher Mingfei and let me hear it?" Lu Mingfei's lips curled up.

"You look so smug, I suddenly don't want to call you anymore."

"Please, Miaomiao, just call me 'teacher.' It's my dream to be called 'teacher.'"

Liu Miaomiao suspected that Lu Mingfei's motives for his dream were impure, but she still snorted lightly: "That depends on your performance next. I am a very discerning student."

“No problem, I’m confident in my teaching skills.” Lu Mingfei made way for the piano bench and gestured to Liu Miaomiao, “Please, Miaomiao.”

Liu Miaomiao sat down and turned to look at Lu Mingfei.

"Which piece should we start with?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"I really liked the piece you just played," Liu Miaomiao said softly.

"Okay, I'll teach you this time."

This time?

Liu Miaomiao was suspicious, but when Lu Mingfei leaned close behind her and naturally placed his hand on the back of her hand, guiding her fingers to where they should land, nothing else mattered.

Liu Miaomiao suppressed her shame and let Lu Mingfei do as he pleased.

A dozen minutes later, Liu Miaomiao had mastered the piece "New Life, Stars, and You Astrum Unicum" quite skillfully, without needing to look at the sheet music.

Her talent was indeed amplified.

Mixed-race people have good physical constitutions; they are intelligent and athletic.

"Alright! Halftime break!" Liu Miaomiao said loudly.

Lu Mingfei looked down and saw Liu Miaomiao's bright red ears, realizing that their posture might be too ambiguous.

Without refutation, Lu Mingfei gentlemanly took a step back and sat down in the chair next to him.

Liu Miaomiao used her small hands as a fan, flapping them vigorously, and said incoherently, "It's a bit hot. Can you check if the air conditioner is set to minus twenty or thirty degrees?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at the 23°C displayed on the air conditioner, hesitated for a moment, and did not deny Liu Miaomiao.

"Are you thirsty? I'll go buy you a bottle of water," Lu Mingfei asked.

"Mmm, plain boiled water is fine..." Liu Miaomiao nodded like a chick pecking at rice. After thinking for a moment, she added at the end, "Thanks, Teacher Mingfei."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei felt a slight ripple in his heart, but quickly calmed down.

No, that's not exciting enough.

Lu Mingfei hoped that Liu Miaomiao would call him "teacher" affectionately in a shy, buttery tone.

Never mind, let's go buy some water.

I've bought the water.

The two sat side by side, heads down, drinking water.

They had been practicing for more than ten minutes, working very hard. They needed to rest and take a good break.

But when neither of them spoke, the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

It was Liu Miaomiao who took the initiative to start the conversation, asking, "Speaking of which, summer vacation is almost halfway over, what has Teacher Mingfei been doing?"

"Tourism," Lu Mingfei replied immediately.

"Hmm?" Liu Miaomiao was surprised. In her memory, Lu Mingfei was a homebody. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where did you go?"