Zhu Yiyi played it, which was surprisingly difficult.
Norma's memories.
This is one of the top ten most difficult piano music recognized in history.
Zhu Yiyi's piano skills are not inferior to Mo Liusu.
But this is not why she can play this piano piece.
Even Su Mu couldn't help but be surprised.
You should know that piano skills require diligence and hard practice.
Those who rely on their talents will always be extremely individuals, just like the 1900 pianist at sea.
China also produced a piano master nicknamed Fat Lang, who was a real genius who was knocked out by his father with one stick at a time.
Don’t look at the superficial scenery, only you know how much hardship you have suffered in the dark.
Even though Mo Liusu is extremely talented, her piano skills can only be considered as having just reached the threshold of a pianist.
There is still a long way to go to become a pianist.
As for becoming a piano master, there is no hope for life.
First of all, it is a matter of condition.
If a man has a large hand, the span can be large, and he will have sufficient strength, fast hand speed and strong strength.
These are standards that women cannot meet.
Su Mu is really a great devil-like existence.
With his speed, piano masters all over the world are not as good as him.
Ma Wenjing's appreciation level is extremely high, and she also looks surprised:
"Mr. Su, my niece's piano skills are very high."
Su Mu's expression of pampering expression:
"This little girl..."
Zhu Yiyi's small body was sitting upright in front of the piano, her hands were passing by the keys like flowing water, slightly tilting her head and looking slanted upwards, her eyes were calm, and her body swayed gracefully, as if she was very intoxicated.
Su Mu knew that there was only one reason that could support her in playing such a difficult piano piece.
Zhu Yiyi is not the little girl she used to be.
With Su Mu's true energy, his physique has changed. In addition, he eats Peiyuan Dan as a candy bean. As long as he does not encounter ancient martial artists, the little girl dares to be the king in this world.
As for what stranger Shu Shu wanted to make an idea about her? She wanted to kidnap her?
It's simply blinded by the thought.
At least the ones sitting in this cafe are all white-collar workers, and they have a basic appreciation level. For a moment, everyone was attracted to listen one by one.
After fifteen minutes, Zhu Yiyi finished playing.
With such a difficult situation, she was like a ok person, her face was not blushing and her heart was not beating.
There was a silence in the cafe.
Then, someone began to applaud gently, and then a burst of warm applause rang out.
Someone else was shouting:
"Little girl, please have another song."
Zhu Yiyi stood up gracefully, then bowed slightly to the person who was talking, and then ran over to Su Mu with a smile.
The bangs like watermelon peel were beating happily, just like the little girl was in a mood.
"Su Mu, how are I playing?"
Su Mu refused to comment:
"I'll give you fifty-nine points, and you'll pass the exam if you work harder."
A layman listens to the excitement, while an expert listens to the tricks.
Su Mu's fifty-nine points are very fair.
But look at Zhu Yiyi's age. She is only ten years old. If she converts to a thirty-year-old man, she will definitely score 99 points.
Even Ma Wenjing thought Su Mu was joking.
Zhu Yiyi curled her lips:
"Can Mo Liusu pop up?"
Su Mu…!
Little girl, it turns out that she is waiting for me here?
You are not interested in the piano just to deal with Xiao Liusu?
At this moment, a gentle middle-aged uncle walked over gently, first smiled and nodded at Su Mu, then chuckled at Zhu Yiyi:
"Cute kid, my talent shocked me. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am a professor in the Yangyin piano department. I think your level can be admitted to Yangyin to go to school in an extraordinary way."
Su Mu was so hungry that he fell to the ground.
Yangyin is such a big name.
If it were any other little girl, if she could get such favor, her parents would be so happy.
pity.
The child standing in front of you is named Zhu Yiyi.
Where can a university compare to the Zhu family’s family education?
Not to mention that Zhu Yiyi is unwilling, even if she is willing, her mother will not.
The Zhu family of Hongwu can invite the top ten piano masters in the world to Yongle Hall in one sentence, and give Zhu Yiyi a one-on-one private tutoring classes.
Can you please?
Not to mention that artists are noble, artists also have to eat.
No matter how noble an artist is, he can't stand the Zhu family's money.
Who is not moved if you give too much?
Zhu Yiyi smiled sweetly at the middle-aged handsome guy:
"Thank you uncle, I have a better teacher."
As she said that, she hugged Su Mu's arm directly.
The middle-aged handsome guy was stunned and quickly smiled at Su Mu and said:
"Sir, I didn't expect that you are still so well-versed in piano? I wonder who you are from?"
Su Mu looked at Zhu Yiyi with anger. The little girl stuck out her tongue playfully and raised her chin proudly at Su Mu.
“Self-taught.”
The middle-aged handsome guy can't mess with it.
God is self-taught.
The entry threshold for piano is extremely low, and anyone can play it up for a few times.
But the difficulty is geometric multiples behind it.
Without the guidance of a famous teacher, you will never be able to cross that threshold in your life.
There are no real evil geniuses, but who is not the grand pianist who has left his name in history?
Just after the middle-aged handsome man left, another tall man in black with a cold face and a tall figure came over.
He said directly to Su Mu:
"My eldest son wants to ask your child to play a song alone, and you can open the price."
Su Mu frowned slightly, then smiled slightly:
"Do you think we are singing?"
The man in black looked stunned and said coldly:
"I advise you to play a song. My eldest son is not an ordinary person. It is your luck to be appreciated by him. Tell me, how much does it cost?"
Ma Wenjing's face darkened and she said coldly:
"Please leave immediately, you are not welcome here."
The man in black changed his face and his expression became more and more cold. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Wenjing, and said threateningly:
"Woman, it's better to shut up, I didn't talk to you."
Ma Wenjing couldn't help but smile coldly.
As the eldest lady of the Ma family, she rarely encounters such a scene when she goes out.
Someone dares to talk to her like this?
Looking up at the dead, Ma Wenjing spit out a word:
"roll."
The man in black was so angry that his face turned blue. He stared at Ma Wenjing hard, turned around and left.
Ma Wenjing shook her head and apologized to Su Mu:
"Mr. Su, sorry, this kind of flies is so annoying. I can't help but swear. If it's okay, please allow me to leave first."
Su Mu also stood up, held Zhu Yiyi and said with a smile:
"We are going back, I'll send you there."
At this moment, a few young men in bright clothes and angry horses walked towards them and blocked their way directly.