Those who can come to the banquet are not ordinary people, and they have some knowledge of musical instruments, especially the piano that has always been recognized as the most elegant instrument, so they naturally have to come into contact with them.
So they can all tell that the performer is very skilled.
Everyone looked at the girl sitting on the piano bench.
It was a girl as beautiful as a doll, wearing a white gauze dress and curly hair draped over her shoulders, looking like a noble little princess.
That's Vivian.
Huo Yan's face darkened, and a murderous aura surged in his heart.
Cheng Anning also looked at Vivian and felt a little angry.
Because the song played by Vivian was very familiar, it was the song she chose when she participated in the competition.
It was also this song that allowed the referee to score all the full scores, advanced beyond the rules, and went directly to the finals.
Vivian played the song she had played, and even the style was exactly the same.
Even she herself was in a daze, thinking that she was playing.
Huo Yan was about to ask someone to drive Vivian away, but Cheng Anning stopped him, "No, enjoy it for a while."
"She is imitating you."
"Did you hear it?"
"An Ning, aren't you angry?"
"I'm so angry, but I'm not that angry."
She felt more ridiculous than angry.
"She imitates me, which means she agrees with my strength. I haven't appreciated my piano sound yet, and now I have a chance."
Just listening to the sound of the piano, I think there is another her on the stage. This feeling is very novel.
Huo Yan was very disdainful and looked at Vivian with disgust and said, "Self-sharing people's teeth."
Cheng Anning couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, why are you angry?"
"I have never been happy with uninvited guests."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Anning's smile deepened, and suddenly she felt that the slightest anger was gone.
But she felt that Vivian wouldn't just disgusted her.
really.
After playing a song, Vivian got up, held the hem of the skirt and finished the curtain, and then sang: "I like Miss Cheng's piano sound very much, so can I ask Miss Cheng to give me a song?"
For a moment, everyone was talking.
Many people recognize that the piano music that Vivian just played was played by Cheng Anning.
So, now is the outdoor room going to play the house and provoking the official palace?
Everyone was happy to watch the show and waited for the reaction of the chief palace.
After all, Zhenggong has won many big prizes!
Tonight's banquet is exciting!
Even the old man’s old friends felt it became lively. Someone jokingly said, “Old Huo, your grandson has a very good market, and there are people who come to him.”
Some people also dislike it, "This girl is not at all reserved. It is really not etiquette to do this in such an occasion."
To the older generation, Vivian's actions are really not up to the point.
The old man was so angry that he vomited blood, waiting for the boy to have sex, his eyes said naked, "Isn't you looking for someone to chase her down?"
Huo Yan saw the eyes of his old man and pointed to An Ning beside him. The meaning was very obvious, An Ning didn't mind.
Old Master: Bastard! Others don’t know, don’t you know An Ning’s hand is injured!
In fact, Cheng Anning was very sure that Vivian knew that her hand was injured, so she would be planning to take advantage of the danger to disgust her.
She looked at the palm of her hand, looked at the scar, and suddenly smiled and was about to go on stage.
Huo Yan grabbed her arm suddenly, "Your hand..."
"It's okay, trust me."
The last two words made Huo Yan slowly let go of his hand and whisper: "Don't force yourself, I'm still there."
The smile on the corner of her lips deepened, and then, under the gaze of everyone, walked towards the piano stage step by step.
At this moment, Vivian had a small headset in her ears, and someone was talking.
"Vivi, you will be disgusted by Shariel when you do this, and you are not at all open-minded."
"You know that her hand is injured, and you can't play the piano."
"It's meaningless for you to embarrass her like this."
"Also, you just imitated someone else's piano music, it's really ugly, it's not like you."
However, Vivian just pretended that he couldn't hear it and turned off the headset.
Finally, they met on stage.
One black and one white, one is beautiful and noble, and the other is cute and exquisite, completely opposite.
Before Vivian could speak, Cheng Anning smiled and said in the tone of the elders treating the younger generation: "Thank you for your liking, but I suggest you can regain your style in the future, which will be beneficial to your development."
Someone laughed out loud in the audience.
Of course they could hear that this person was imitating, and the imitation was perfect.
But no matter how perfect it is, it is imitated, and it will only make the original version more perfect.
Vivian's face froze for a moment, then sootheed again, her eyes fell on her hands, and stayed for a few seconds, saying, "Of course, I will find my own style, but now, I'll ask Miss Cheng to bring you all.
A song."
Cheng Anning did not answer, but passed by her and walked towards the piano.
She sat down, let out a breath of turbid air, and placed her hands on the keys.
Vivian couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips. She couldn't wait to see her make a fool of herself.
Huo Yan looked at her from afar off the stage.
He seemed to see the girl who was cherrying on the stage again.
It attracted all his mind and could not take his eyes away.
He thought...he would never see this side of her again.
Someone quietly took out his cell phone and started recording the screen, pointing the camera at the girl in front of the piano.
Some people are also looking forward to the shock the national champion will bring to them.
When the first note popped out, the whole audience was quiet.
No one spoke, no one walked around, everyone looked at the girl on the stage, watched her fingers fly, and listened to the beautiful sound of the piano in her ears.
Sometimes slow, sometimes excited, and sad, hope bursting out in despair in the war is shocking.
As Vivian listened, her face was full of disbelief, and her lips trembled with a name, "Croatian Rhapsody..."
Vivian's face seemed to be slapped, and it hurts hard and hurts.
Not only does she have no problem with her hands, she can also play Croatian Rhapsody!
When the song ended, the whole audience was quiet.
Cheng Anning did not get up.
Her fingertips were trembling and it hurt very much, as if they were being stabbed by needles.
She pressed not the keys, but the needles.
But she couldn't bear to stop.
She doesn't remember how long it took to play the piano, and she has lost the flexibility of her fingers, so she never touched it again.
But now, she regained her feelings.
The needles for those three days were not slaughtered in vain. Her eyes were a little hot, as clear as a boiled teapot, clamoring for catharsis.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is another song that I want to give to someone."
She raised her head, her eyes passed through the crowd, and bumped into Huo Yan's eyes.
With eyes facing each other, she saw the pampering and joy in his eyes.
She smiled, charming, radiant and charming.
Everyone: I was caught off guard and had a big mouthful of dog food.
Mrs. Huo wants to play an exclusive song for Mr. Huo! This chapter has been completed!