Chapter 4549： I'm sorry, Miss Nian doesn't lose skills

Chapter 4549 I'm sorry, Miss Nian doesn't lose skills

Haitong got up slowly, a little disturbed by her serious gaze, and subconsciously said: "Aunt Ye, my friend uses the piano, so I..."

“…I don’t think it’s fair.”

She didn't notice Ye Lan's extremely disappointed expression for what she blurted out, and she wanted to lead the mistake to Qiao Nian.

At this time, Vienna also stood up, and took her words in a dignified manner: "This lady makes sense."

"I admit that Cai's performance just now is exquisite, but everyone is a different instrument, how can we tell the winner?"

Joe couldn't get used to him: "Really? Then who said that Western music is better than classical instruments on stage before, and the music played with your things will be better."

Vienna, as a master of music, was almost blushed by her, choked, and deliberately pretended not to understand: "It's better to use the same musical instrument."

Erina said softly in the back row: "Idiot."

Sure enough, the girl asked indifferently: "You mean if I use the piano and violin, you will be convinced, right?"

Vienna is now riding a tiger, and nodded with difficulty: "Yes."

Qiao Nian didn't let him down, there was no timidity in those pitch-black eyes, she turned sideways, put her hands in her pockets, and turned her head: "I'll convince you to lose!"

The piano that Elena used before has not been moved down, standing quietly on the stage.

Everyone saw Qiao Nian walking over, lifted the piano cover, did not sit down, but stood on the side to test the pitch, the slender fingers slid across the black and white keys like jumping elves, and a string of brisk tones came out obliquely , using one of the most difficult fingerings recognized internationally.

The slutty girl leaned lazily next to the piano, playing the most difficult part of Liszt's "12 Super Skill Etudes" with only one hand.

Immediately after she changed the speed with one hand, Michael Finissi's "English Country-Tunes" resounded through the theater.

Just when Vienna was so shocked that it could not be added, the girl easily changed her style again in a state of extreme relaxation.

Rachmaninoff's "Third Piano Concerto", which is recognized as the most difficult in the world, jumps up and down as Qiao Nian plays with one hand.

She showed no less than ten difficult fingerings in a short period of time, and she still used one hand, one hand, and didn't even sit down.

The girl's sense of ease of control, as if she was just trying out the pitch of the piano, no one thought she had already started.

Under the light of a beam of lights on the stage, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Qiao Nian slowly withdrew his hand, and then looked at Haitong and Vienna.

The eyes were extremely indifferent, as if looking at two clowns: "Are you convinced?"

Hai Tong's face was burning hot, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, and felt the gaze from all directions.

She wished she could find a crack in the ground to get in, and at the same time she felt aggrieved.

Why is this woman so unforgiving?

Vienna was still happy that someone helped him bear the pressure. Just as he wanted to hide himself beautifully, he saw the girl turn around and face him.

"And you?"

"Are you convinced?"

"..."

Vienna instantly understood Haitong's feeling of being pinned in place.

He also felt the gazes from all directions. Compared with the lively gazes on Haitong, everyone looked at him full of irony.

Vienna held a solo concert in the Golden Concert Hall anyway. As a world-renowned music master, it was the first time that he was exposed and slapped in the face in public.

(end of this chapter)