"It's okay, it's not fast."

Mo Nanbei waved his hand and replied casually to Li Ziqian.

"There is never a shortage of big guys in the industry. I got rid of the music scores directly by my piano teacher to help me correct them. She is usually free on weekdays, and she has time to work on such things."

“…”

Looking at Mo Nanbei's calm and gentle look, Li Ziqian was a little speechless.

Is it such a simple and casual thing to modify the piano score?

He has little study, so don't lie to him.

As if seeing Li Ziqian's surprise and confusion, Mo Nanbei continued to explain to him,

"The score was improved by Uncle A, and it is very complete and difficult. On this basis, it is not very difficult to fill in something and then divide a voice part."

“…”

In response to this, Li Ziqian gave Mo Nan Beitou a skeptical look.

Because the class had not started and the teacher had not returned to the class, Mo Nanbei took out his cell phone and showed Li Ziqian the video played by Uncle A to watch.

After watching the original video, Li Ziqian once again clearly realized the absolute gap between people.

In the video, Uncle A easily completed the three-part performance with his own strength.

It sounds nice, it's very fireworks.

But... even if his tasks are only as many as ‘Uncle A’s left hand’… he is quite desperate!

Things that cannot be done are just things that cannot be done!

This is not how human limits are broken through, right?

What comes from excessive struggle is not necessarily the crystallization of hard work, but blood!

orz

Li Ziqian took a deep breath, rubbed his temples that had already started to feel aching, and tried to accept this horror, tragic reality that he didn't want to accept at all.

He opened the music score and browsed it from beginning to end.

Because it was a performance by two people, the overall score looks extremely complex from the visual effect.

But if you skip Mo Nanbei's part and only look at his own piece of music, it is not unacceptable.

From the perspective of a piano player, his task is not very difficult.

But considering his strength level, it is undoubtedly a torture.

"Oh." Li Ziqian sighed deeply once again.

He knew that Mo Nanbei was not a good person!!!

Damn dog thing!

Moreover, now he suddenly felt that "efficiency" was not a good habit.

He didn't even have time to act ruthlessly on himself, and if he had any disability or something, Mo Nanbei directly sent the task to him.

Damn!

The cancer of Mo Nanbei is just a little bit prominent and dragged you into the water.

He took back yesterday's declaration, and this man was born a Pike.

Neuropathy!!!!

On the other side, Mo Nanbei looked at her depressed look and curled her mouth slightly, and she reached out and patted Mo Nanbei on the shoulder, looking like a close-knit sister, and encouraged Li Ziqian.

"Come on! I believe you can!"

...

What is the ingredient of this person?

"Add a hammer's oil." Li Ziqian replied angrily.

Mo Nanbei was in a good mood and seemed to have not heard what Li Ziqian said. She spoke and continued to encourage Li Ziqian.

"Practice hard! You are very talented! I believe that as long as you work hard, you will definitely be fine!"

...

If you don’t know, you might think this is a must-have item for new episodes every month.

——I hate piano the most! I will never touch the piano again in my life!

——I think you are very talented! Please don’t give up! Please work hard! You can definitely do it!

...

The wonderful association in his mind made Li Ziqian's mood even more weird.

But...practice...

"How to practice?" he looked up and asked Mo Nanbei.

He now lives in his place without a piano, and there seems to be no piano stores near his home, and there are no places like the Children's Palace.

Are you going to apply for a school piano room?

"Well... let's learn about the score first today."

Mo Nanbei misunderstood Li Ziqian’s question, and she answered Li Ziqian’s “practice plan” today.

But that's OK, this is also a matter of concern to Li Ziqian.

Regarding playing the piano, please be too far away from him so that he doesn't know where to start and urgently need someone to guide this matter.

It would be a great thing that Mo Nanbei was able to give him advice kindly.

"Okay, I understand." Li Ziqian responded and nodded to indicate that he knew.

But... I know the score...

For him, it is already difficult to recognize the music!!!

He especially remembered the sonata score that was marked with numbers by himself.

Forget the notes in the stave, those extremely prominent and "outrageous" sounds are really inconvenient to recognize!

Just like the piano score he has now, it is all bass, highlighting a "loose outside the five lines".

It looks quite high-end, but it's just... it's a bit too unfriendly for someone like him who can't even reach the entry level!!!

When he thought that he might spend more than half an hour counting there tonight, Li Ziqian's head began to ache again.

While Li Ziqian was having a headache, Mo Nanbei continued to mutter about the subsequent practice plan.

"On weekend... well... no, tomorrow, let's learn the score tonight, and I will go to practice tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?? When? Noon? Where to practice? The school piano room?" Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei.

"It's not good at noon. I think the time is too short and it's not enough to practice. I'll have to go to class after a few shots. Practice a hammer."

"What should I do? When to practice? Where to practice?" Li Ziqian repeated the questions he had asked before.

"Well... Is there an electric steel in my house? As long as the comparison product is not a grand piano, the tone and touch are actually not bad." Mo Nanbei thought for a while, and suggested to Li Ziqian.

?????

Ah this...?

"Is it okay?" Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei after slashing his eyes.

"Ah? What's the problem?"

“Is it convenient?”

"Why not? I live by myself?"

Obviously, Mo Nanbei did not understand what Li Ziqian was asking at all, and Li Ziqian's expression became subtle because of Mo Nanbei's answer.

This...is not a problem to unfold, right?

However, considering that the object was Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian felt that this matter was not particularly problematic.

So he sighed and replied to Mo Nanbei,

"Okay...I understand."

Dingling.

Not long after, the bell for self-study class rang.
Chapter completed!