"If you can't play it, just admit defeat. It seems that she can play so well if she gives the score." Zhu Xiaoqin mocked mercilessly.
"That's right, some people are just so self-sufficient."
"It's amazing what kind of broken award the elementary school won. The award Linna won is the most valuable professional award in China."
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After listening to the performance, the school girls who supported Zhou Linna laughed at Gu Weiwei, who still had to read the score.
"This piece is Linna's famous work, so I'm more familiar with it. It's only fair to let Mu Weiwei read the score." The host suggested.
The music teacher asked the students to find the score of "Flying Bumblebee", and he did not forget to comfort him in advance when he sent it over.
"Don't be so stressed, just do your best."
Anyway, letting her come is just a foil for Linna.
"thanks."
Gu Weiwei took over the sheet music and immersed herself in the sheet music intently.
Mu Weiwei hasn't played the piano for a while, and although she knows how to play the piano, she really hasn't played this Bumblebee Flying very much. Just listening to Zhou Linna play it quickly is not enough to memorize the score.
Fortunately, she has always had an amazing memory, and she can remember exactly what she has seen once or twice.
The students on the outside of the classroom watched her flip through the sheet music for a long time without playing, and they all prepared to leave.
"Forget it, Zhou Linna's dazzling performance just now can't be compared to that of Diyin's students. She hasn't even played, so how can she compare."
"Primary school level and professional level, can that be compared?"
…
However, as soon as they reached the stairway, the melody of "Flying Bumblebee" came out from the piano classroom, and it was not inferior to Zhou Linna's performance just now.
So, they turned back curiously, and saw the girl in the peaked cap was playing attentively, and she put the sheet music aside and did not read it at all.
In the crowd, a boy with a baby face watching the excitement was holding his mobile phone and taking pictures of the girls playing in the piano classroom, mumbling while taking pictures.
"Young Master Lu, it was just played by Damei Zhou, and now it's your crush, Mu Weiwei, she's a monster, she said just now that she can't play, but after listening to the score twice, she started crushing it directly, it's crazy Right."
On the other end of the video on the mobile phone, the voice of the young man Qingyue came, "Can you shut up?"
Even the students onlookers heard that Gu Weiwei's playing was obviously better than Zhou Linna's, not to mention the music teacher and host who knew how to do it. They were so shocked that their eyes fell.
The girl's back was tense, and her ten slender fingers ran fast on the keys, and the naked eye could almost only see the phantoms of the fingers.
If Zhou Linna's playing was close to perfect just now, then Mu Weiwei's playing now is flawless.
Zhou Linna's smile disappeared little by little with Gu Weiwei's playing, and in the end, only anger and coldness remained on her delicate face.
After Gu Weiwei played the last note, she raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief.
A few girls who were learning the piano with Zhou Linna applauded dumbfoundedly. Usually, because the teacher prefers Zhou Linna, they only become her sparring partner.
Now someone finally stood up and crushed her, and of course they were happy to see it happen.
"That's what it's called dazzling, what is that thing someone played just now?"
"I counted the time. She played sixteen notes per second at the fastest hand speed. How many hands does this mud horse have?"
"Haha, just now who said that Zhou Linna's super-magical work, dazzling performances, hangs up all the contestants."
"Tsk tsk tsk, someone wanted to use his fame to pretend to be a force, but he was shown a face instead."
"Don't you think that the next thing is really a good show?" A girl with short hair and pretty smiled and said.
"Mu Weiwei played Zhou Linna's tune, but can Zhou Linna play Mu Weiwei's tune for a while?"