"Well, you adults don't care? Really let her play? The piano is worth one million yuan. If it is broken, it will cost a lot of money to repair it. "
Sure enough, when Yi Qianjin wanted to sit in the piano chair, he was stopped by the staff.
"Why can he play, but I can't?" Yi Qianjin asked suspiciously.
"He's not the same." He said.
"What's the difference?" Yi Qianjin asked.
At this time, another staff member came to the man and whispered a few words in his ear. The staff member who stopped Yi Qianjin's face immediately changed. Then he respectfully stepped aside and said, "sorry, miss... You can play this piano."
Although Yi Qianjin felt strange, he didn't think much about it, so he sat on the piano.
Ling still some doubts to turn to see to Yi Jin to leave, "how to return a responsibility?"? Did someone recognize you? "
Yi Jin from a light sun, "maybe it."
The people around see Yi Qianjin ready to play the piano, all just as a joke.
Ling still, Yi Jinli and Yi Qianmo are not worried that Yi Qianjin will make a fool of himself. After all, they all know how good the kid is at piano. They often listen to him at home.
But Su Wenting and Su wanna don't know, waiting for Yi Qianjin to make a fool of herself.
As a result, Su Wenting's face changed when Yi Qianjin's little hand played on the piano keys and beautiful notes poured out one by one, and Su wanna even opened her eyes in disbelief.
This is played by... Yi Qianjin? How is that possible? It's like... The teacher played it!
Su wanna's music level is not enough. She just thinks that Yi Qianjin is as good as her piano teacher.
But the little boy is not the same, he has a talent beyond ordinary people's music, no matter what kind of music, as long as he had a look, can easily play out.
Over time, this talent is just boring to him, and playing the piano is just playing the music completely without mistakes. It's like a machine. It's the same to him whether it's played once or a hundred times.
But at the moment, he listened to the little girl of the same age playing the same tune as he had just played, but he had a totally different feeling.
Is this what teachers call "emotion"? Obviously they are about the same age, why can she have "emotion"?
"Xiaofei, you are a genius, a real genius. You are only five years old. Even now you can't integrate your feelings into music, but in the future, when you grow up and understand more feelings, maybe you will." The teacher once said this to him.
But he didn't care.
Anyway, playing the piano or other musical instruments is just a boring toy for him to pass the time. He doesn't think these toys are very interesting.
But now, listening to the little girl playing music, he suddenly has the illusion that the piano is really so fun? Why can she play so... Happily?!
At the end of the song, the people around were in silence. Those who watched seemed to be still immersed in the shock of Yi Qianjin's song.
But Yi Qianjin jumped out of the chair and ran to the little boy quickly. "You can play it like this, too. Why don't you? Bearded said, "if you don't have feelings, just find a robot to play."
The little boy pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his beautiful black and white eyes were staring at Yi Qianjin.