Chapter 230

The little assistant turned pale and panted, "sister Tang, it's bad!"

Tangmengqian gave a 'cluck' in her heart. Now she is afraid to hear sun Miao say 'no'.

"Yes, someone sent a video of Tang Qingge playing erhu that night to the Internet. Now it's all messed up under Tang Qingge's microblog."

Unable to settle accounts with the makeup artist, tangmengqian turned her head and saw that the little assistant looked wrong and said nothing neatly. She kept pointing at the mobile phone and was surprised that something was wrong. Tangmengqian immediately grabbed the mobile phone from her little assistant.

Tang Qingge's microblog just updated a message this morning. It was a short video. It happened to be the video that Tang Chengguo played on the stage on the night of Tang Chengguo's 50th birthday party.

Tangmengqian's eyes were red and her fingers trembled.

She thought this video had been destroyed long ago, but why does Tang Qingge still have it here?!

Under Tang Qingge's microblog, comments fried the pot!

"Is there something wrong with my ears? Why do I think Tang Qingge's erhu sounds so good? It's even better than Tang Mengqian's piano! And do you recognize that Tang Mengqian played several wrong notes and didn't keep up with the rhythm at the end."

"Is this still the erhu in my impression? Although the rhythm ahead is sad, the melody is sonorous and powerful, and the passion is surging. If the erhu sounds like this, I must buy a concert ticket to listen to Tang Qingge playing the erhu!"

"What you said is too exaggerated. Although Tang Qingge played well, Tang Mengqian just made a few wrong notes, and this session of netizens was too strict. Besides, Tang Mengqian also said that it was the voice of the erhu that affected her to play often. Tang Qingge was not qualified to perform on stage. Tang Mengqian was kind enough to let her perform. Instead of thanking her, she stole Tang Mengqian's limelight. Isn't that a trick?"

"It's interesting to say this upstairs. It means that tangmengqian can't play well by herself. Do you still blame Tang Qingge for playing too well? Don't blame others for playing too well if you can't play well by yourself. If you are inferior to others, you'd better look for problems from yourself!"

There was a comment that was topped to the top.

"From a professional point of view, Tang Qingge's erhu is really better than Tang Mengqian's piano music. In terms of technique, Tang Mengqian is not fluent enough. In terms of treatment, she deals with the strength and weakness of a piece of music unnaturally. In terms of understanding, Tang Mengqian's understanding and emotional grasp of the piece is average. The rhythm of the second half of Xiao Bang is gradually accelerating. You should hear that the sound of erhu is fluent, but the piano music is a little behind. In general, Tang Mengqian Play abnormal, a word to describe Tang Qingge, well deserved. "

This comment was praised by the most people and topped the top.

Tangmengqian's eyes are red. She looks at all the comments that boast that Tang Qingge's erhu is better than her piano music. What makes her most angry is the comment that satirizes her own incompetence. However, she sweeps all the cosmetics on the dressing table to the ground.

For what?

After a burst of disorderly sounds, the dressing room became quiet. The makeup artist was afraid of bringing disaster to the fish in the pond and had already run away.

Such a tangmengqian looks terrible.

The little assistant shivered all over and shrank in the corner. Suddenly, the mobile phone screen flashed, and Tang Qingge finally made a microblog statement.

This statement was unexpected to all.