Chapter 170

"Thank you!"

Tan Jing nodded with a smile, graceful and elegant, but the same three words represent different meanings. The confident man couldn't help but change his face. Unexpectedly, his extraordinary performance didn't win Mrs. Tan's approval. He was depressed. He pulled the corners of his mouth with a strong smile, but he didn't know what to say. He had to step down with frustration on his face.

This result made the people present look at each other. Just now, many ambitious people who were eager to try also immediately withdrew. There is no doubt that a man can play Isla, and his piano skills are beyond doubt. He has failed, and his level has improved... Tut Tut, they are all heroes who know current affairs and humiliate themselves. Who does it, who is stupid!

Of course, not everyone thinks so.

At least there were two women who had great confidence in their piano skills.

"I'll come!"“ Let me try! "

The two voices sounded at the same time. When they looked sideways, their eyes couldn't help brightening. I saw two girls get up at the same time, one is fashionable and beautiful, and the other is graceful. They are really spring chrysanthemums and autumn orchids, each with its own advantages.

Yes, these two girls are Xu Zhiqing and Zhang Jing.

The so-called is not that the friends don't gather, the voice falls down, and the two look at each other at the same time, with staggered eyes and sparks.

"Can you play the piano?"

"At least better than you!"

"Hum! Zhang Jing sneered, raised her chin, twisted her waist and walked onto the stage.

Xu Zhiqing bit her lips. Although she was one step ahead, she was unwilling, but she couldn't come forward and pull her down again. It's nothing. Helpless, I can only sit down with a depressed look.

Here, with Tan Jing's permission, Zhang Jing has gone to the silver piano and left her personality behind. This woman is still quite attractive. Her fashionable wavy hair is small and curly, winding and falling on her shoulders, rippling out a trace of feminine tenderness in her youth and liveliness. The light gray Chanel suit has incisively and vividly outlined a curve and stroked the skirt elegantly, She sat down, slim waist straight, two snow-white thighs, very lady posture closed, looking really beautiful.

The hall soon quieted down.

A look at the front desk, this feeling of attention, Zhang Jing is very enjoyable, she inhaled deeply, the corners of her mouth slightly picked up, the white fingers with pink nail polish, suddenly moved, if the butterflies flying in the air, dexterous and extremely pressing the keys.

Dong! The piano sounded heavy.

Tan Jing's eyes lit up, while others couldn't help but take a breath. Zhang Jing played Don Juan's memories. There is a world-class piano music, which is even more difficult than the man's isilatin.

The sound of the piano is continuous, sometimes fast and sometimes light. Those who know the line are intoxicated and surprised. Those who don't know the line are also attracted by Zhang Jing's performance. Yes, it is the performance. Her fingers seem to turn into the spirit of the night, beating lightly on the keyboard, fast, stable and accurate, but elegant and beautiful《 Don Juan's memory is a piano music changed by Liszt according to Mozart's opera. Liszt's music has always been famous for its dazzling skills, which is in line with Zhang Jing's personality. Therefore, she plays it perfectly.

Madness, fantasy, absurdity, dream, destiny and the essence of piano music. When the fingertips beat, if the gurgling stream flows out, people can't help being obsessed and intoxicated

When the last finale fell, the man who had just played changed his face. He stared in surprise. In any case, it was hard to believe that a girl nearly ten years younger than himself could interpret Liszt's piano music so vividly. At the same time, Xu Zhiqing's face also changed. Although she was reluctant, she had to admit that she was really not Zhang Jing's opponent. Zhang Jing's attainments on the piano have reached the master level. Yes, it is the master level. This level is definitely outstanding in the Music Association.

"Uncanny workmanship, wonderful!"

A burst of applause broke out, and people's faces showed surprise.

She is beautiful and her piano skills are so outstanding. Such a beauty is destined to be the focus wherever she goes.

Many single men have amazing eyes. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, I'm afraid I couldn't help chatting up.

"Unexpectedly, there is a genius in my music department in Yanbei. Little girl, how old are you this year?"

Tan Jing looked at Zhang Jing and smiled obviously. For example, she won a few points.

"School starts this year and I happen to be a sophomore. But Mrs. Tan, I'm from the foreign language department. I don't study music. "

Zhang Jingqian leaned over and said politely.

"Foreign language department?" Tan jingleng obviously didn't expect that a foreign language student could have such detached piano skills.

Seeing the surprise on the beautiful woman's face, Zhang Jingxin became more and more proud, smiled modestly and didn't say much, so he stepped down. The children of rich and noble families are always specially trained to receive people and treat things. Zhang Jing knows that she has made a good impression on Mrs. Tan, so there is no need to say more. Sometimes, a few words can arouse each other's interest.

"It's your turn. Let's go!"

Walking back to her seat with small steps, Zhang Jing sipped red wine and looked contemptuously at Xu Zhiqing.

Her voice was not loud. No one could hear her except Li Yang, Zhao Zhijun and Xu Zhiqing, but everyone's eyes were on her at this time. Seeing her looking at Xu Zhiqing, they immediately remembered that the beautiful girl just now seemed to have the meaning of coming forward to play.

"Well, this classmate, do you want to come up and try?"

Tan Jing lifted her hair and looked at Xu Zhiqing with interest.

It was a whim to find someone to play a song for her daughter's birthday at crest, but unexpectedly, she met Zhang Jing, a genius girl. Therefore, she looked forward to Xu Zhiqing more and more.

"I... I..."

Xu Zhiqing pursed her lips and suddenly felt like sitting wax.

She wanted to go, but Zhang Jing has deduced her piano skills to a peak that she can't surpass. At this moment, isn't it green leaves lined with red flowers that make the other party more proud? Xu Zhiqing didn't want to do such a thing, but she had already made a move just now. If she didn't go up at the moment, wouldn't she show her attitude and admit that she was not as good as Zhang Jing?

Zhi Qingmei's face kept changing, "I knew it would be like this. I shouldn't have been impulsive just now. It's so frustrating now..."

"So scared that I can't even say anything?"

Zhang Jing raised her mouth and said in an abusive voice, "the poor just like to play the piano. Is that something you can play? It's really beyond our ability. No wonder Zhijun doesn't like you! "

"You, you shut up." In terms of playing mind, Xu Zhiqing is obviously not Zhang Jing's opponent. In a few words, she is excited. Cold face got up and walked to the stage, but unexpectedly, she didn't pay attention. At her feet, the heel of high-heeled shoes tripped on the edge of the steps. Xu Zhiqing exclaimed, and her body staggered forward for two steps. Although she barely stabilized and didn't fall, she looked very embarrassed.

"Ha ha!" A light laugh rang out.

Xu Zhiqing's face turned red. Before I started playing, it was a disgrace!

She awkwardly straightened her hair, but the rest of her eyes just caught a glimpse of Mrs. Tan's frown. Xu Zhiqing's heart was even more flustered. She even took several breaths. After sitting on the piano, her mood was still difficult to calm down. For a time, even her little hands were dripping sweat.

"Relax, relax, don't be nervous, Xu Zhiqing, you can."

While secretly encouraging herself, Xu Zhiqing pressed her fingers on the keys.

Men and Zhang Jing play world-class difficult piano music. If they want to win, they naturally have to choose from them. Xu Zhiqing spits out the turbid qi and meditates for a moment, and then sets the performance track on ghost fire. This is also Liszt's song. It is very difficult, but Xu Zhiqing, who has excellent talent, can play it in high school. Now a few years later, her piano art has also improved a lot. I believe she should be better.

Unfortunately, Zhi Qingmei's idea of paper is still some wishful thinking.

If she played the ghost fire at ordinary times, she might have no problem, but now, first, there is the pressure of Zhang Jing to play perfectly, and then, she is confused by provocation, coupled with the embarrassment of being tripped on the stage, she is extremely nervous.

After two small beats, the sweating fingers slipped the wrong keys and took the tune away.

"Is this Lister's ghost fire?"

"It seems so, but why did you lose your voice at the beginning..."

A burst of soft voice discussion reached Xu Zhiqing's ears. The girl's face turned red and white. In a panic, her performance became more and more abnormal. She pressed the wrong key for several consecutive beats. As a result, the piano music only started for ten seconds and went to Siberia.

"It's over!"

Time seemed to be still, Zhang Jing's disdainful look, Zhao Zhijun's indifferent face, Mrs. Tan's frown and everyone's sneer. At this moment, Xu Zhiqing only felt that her heartbeat seemed to disappear, her hands and feet were cold, and there was an impulse to cry, "what should I do, what should I do..."

There was a blank in my mind. Xu Zhiqing's fingers were stiff as if they were filled with lead water. They were forced to support themselves and play twice, but they couldn't even listen to the tone.

"What, come down quickly."

"I don't know if you can play it or not."

These days, the favorite thing for people who make soy sauce is to fall into a well. I don't know who opened the mouth first. Anyway, someone soon cheered. It was neither walking nor staying. Xu Zhiqing's eyelashes trembled and bit her lower lip hard. Tears began to spin in her eyes.

But just then, a hand suddenly appeared on the key.

Ding! The strong and powerful stress is lengthened for more than two seconds, followed by three short treble sounds, which are very abrupt and harsh, but at this time, it seems to have the wonderful function of turning corruption into magic. After adding these syllables, the originally chaotic piano music suddenly becomes beautiful