The one who spoke was a male music department counselor, fat as a pig head, he was currently on duty. Seeing that Duan Lingfei and Su Xiaoqiao looked unfamiliar, he asked.
Duan Lingfei thought that something was going to happen. He did not expect Su Xiaoqiao to turn around and walk over without hesitation, and revealed a shy smile at the male instructor: "Instructor handsome brother, we are here to train our emotions."
This call of "handsome brother" made the male instructor elated. He smiled merrily at Su Xiaoqiao and said, "Tao Ye Cao? "What do you mean?"
"It's like this." Su Xiaoqiao walked to the male instructor's side and said: "Actually, I really like music, especially piano music. Every time I hear it, it's like my soul received a baptism.
These words were obviously nonsense. How could someone who could act as a music department instructor and manage a zither room not know how to play the piano? However, when Su Xiaoqiao asked this question, the male teacher was obviously overwhelmed by the favor, and even started stuttering when he spoke.
"Yes... Yes, if you want to hear it, I can play it for you! "
"Sure, sure!" Su Xiaoqiao's face was extremely bashful, and she even used a finger to hook the corner of the male counselor's clothes: "Are we going to go now? Will it bother you on duty? "
Being invited by such a soft female voice that was like a little white flower, the male counselor had clearly completely surrendered. Hearing this, he immediately stood up and said, "It's okay, the shift is not important, we'll go now!"
After saying that, he directly brought Su Xiaoqiao to find an empty guqin, he even ignored Duan Lingfei, who followed behind the male instructor and secretly turned to make a face at Duan Lingfei.
"Good brother, you actually sacrificed your looks for me, this bro will remember this favor!" Duan Lingfei said in his heart, and at the same time, impatiently walked towards the eighth music room.
The No. 8 room was the best room on the second floor. It was spacious and bright with a black piano in it. From afar, the sound of flowing water could be heard.
Through the window, Duan Lingfei could see a female music major who had a pretty face. A female teacher who looked like she was in her forties was standing by the side and listening intently, while there were seven to eight students seated around her.
Duan Lingfei's gaze swept across everyone's faces. Unfortunately, there was no trace of Lin Xiyue.
But after thinking about the information that Su Xiaoqiao had given him, Duan Lingfei mustered his courage and quietly entered the zither room. He found a corner seat.
Since everyone's attention was focused on the song the girl was playing, no one noticed that there was an unexpected guest in the guqin room.
The girl played "Adirina by the Water," also known in French as "Poems for Adrienne," and in 1990 Richard Kleidman won the Golden Piano Awards, one of the most classic piano pieces he played.
Judging from the way the girl was playing, she was already very skilled. All the surrounding students revealed an envious and appreciative expression. Only the female teacher in her forties frowned, seemingly deep in thought.
Duan Lingfei had just learned dozens of sections of books on piano performance skills and the appreciation of music reviews at the library. Although some of the contents had already been completely imprinted into his mind, it was after all, not verified in situ.
After hearing that girl's zither music, he subconsciously became immersed in it. He began to compare her playing to the theories in his mind, even placing both of his hands on his knees to simulate playing.
After a few minutes, the performance of "Adirina by the Water" came to an end. The girl stood up from her seat and bowed slightly towards the surroundings. Applause immediately rang out.
It was only now that Duan Lingfei seemed to have awoken from a dream and began to clap as well. A feeling that something was amiss arose in his heart.
"Teacher, what do you think of my performance?" The girl asked her teacher with a smile, her face full of pride. She had practiced this song for half a month beforehand, so she was very confident.
Unexpectedly, the female teacher didn't answer her directly. Instead, she looked at the surrounding students and asked: "What do you think about the bullets in Liu Xin's first song?"
"I think it's very nice. It's just like listening to a concert!"
"Elegant and proficient. You've done it in one breath. When can I be at the same level as Senior Liu!?"
"Not only are you skilled, but your emotions are also plentiful. Senior Liu is too good at playing!"
Praising voices sounded out from all around. However, the female teacher shook her head with disappointment in her eyes.
However, a voice suddenly came from the corner of the room, "I feel that the performance just now could only be barely called proficiency. However, a voice suddenly sounded from the corner of the room," I felt that the performance just now could only be barely be called proficiency.