Su Momo and Manager Wang were amazed in their hearts, and they still had some doubts. But Zhang Hao's face showed a smile, and in his opinion, Ye Zheng was crazy. Piano music? What level can he do with a piano piece composed by a high school student? If it is a very simple melody, even if he Zhang Hao can make it up, who can't make up a few simple beats. Anyone who knows a little bit of music theory can do it.

Hmph, I'm going to hear it later, what kind of garbage your piano music is. He didn't notice at all that Zhou Xiaoxiao's face beside him changed wildly again. It's too familiar, such a scene is too familiar. Last time, Ye Zheng said that he wanted to play and sing his own original songs, please correct him. In the end, it's a dime, the quality and rendering power of that song are obvious to all, and it directly slapped Zhou Xiaoxiao's face.

This time, it was almost the same tone, almost the same lines, Ye Zheng once again said something original and corrected. It makes Zhou Xiaoxiao feel like going back in time to that unbearable weekend. Her face darkened, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart. But now, she can only curse that Ye Zheng's piano music is terrible, or she plays wrongly. Just when everyone was thinking differently, Ye Zheng also straightened his sitting posture and put his hands on the keys. When the first melody of the first movement sounded, everyone's expressions changed, and the cheerful and lively rhythm filled the expressions of Su Momo and Manager Wang with shock. Su Momo grew up even more, and her mouth couldn't close. As the melody progressed like a stream flowing happily, the hearts of the two were more like stormy waves.

The first movement of the Turkish March, a variation in A major, is composed of a few bars in the first half and two sections of the ten bars in the second half, and repeats them, which are very beautiful, delicate and delicate, elegant and lively. After playing for less than half a minute, Su Momo and Manager Wang knew that Ye Zheng basically won this competition. Not to mention how shocking this piano music is, let's just say that Ye Zheng's skilled performance skills are far from being comparable to Zhang Hao. Immediately afterwards, the music came to the minuet of the second movement, and the change of rhythm made Manager Wang's eyes suddenly widen. Of all the people present, his piano attainments were the deepest. At the beginning of the powerful unison, Manager Wang silently counted the number of sections, and it was eighteen bars long!

Moreover, what shocked him again was that the left hand and the right hand in the middle alternated with each other, and a strong part with unison was inserted, this section of the movement sounded very gorgeous, and the difficulty of playing was also very high! Su Momo and Zhang Hao did not understand it very well, but they could also see and understand it clearly, the difficulty of playing this section and Ye Zheng's playing skills could completely throw Zhang Hao out a few streets so far. Looking at Ye Zheng who was engrossed in playing on stage, Su Momo felt that Ye Zheng was so charming at this moment, as if there were countless stars shining on his body, which made her heart flutter and deeply intoxicated.

If the eyes are stupid, the heart will be stupid. This is followed by the third movement, which is also the most widely spoken section of the entire repertoire, often played on its own, and is a truly "Turkish" section. The whole piece, with a large number of sixteenth notes, makes the whole track dynamic, smooth and light. The two inserts and the main part complement each other and complement each other, giving it a unique style. This beloved piece is also a piece often performed by pianists all over the world, and it is widely appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar. After the song, Manager Wang and Su Momo applauded.

"Good!wonderful!incredible!incredible!very good piano music!" Mr. Wang shouted. Applaud and applaud this classic piano piece that I heard for the first time.

"Ye Zheng, you are amazing!" Su Momo waved her arms happily, and then couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, ran over and hugged Ye Zheng, who had just stepped off the exhibition stand. "Ye Zheng, it's great, it's amazing!" Su Momo hugged Ye Zheng tightly, excited, at first, she was worried about Ye Zheng's piano music. Later, she praised and marveled. With the performance of the piano music, the love for Ye Zheng in her heart, and the admiration mixed with it, are also rapidly sublimating and shining, and a heart is heating up rapidly. Now, after the performance, she finally couldn't hold it anymore and rushed up to hug Ye Zheng. With his warmest embrace, he told his excitement and love.

Ye Zheng was stunned, he didn't expect Su Momo to be so excited, but Su Momo hugged him tightly, he had just played this "Turkish March" heartily, and he was also very happy, so he gently hugged Su Momo to celebrate. Feeling Ye Zheng's hug, Su Momo woke up suddenly, her spirit was shocked, oh my God! What am I doing......? I actually hugged Ye Zheng...... She suddenly pushed Ye Zheng away and took a few steps back, which made Ye Zheng feel quite inexplicable.

Even Manager Wang, who was in a good mood next to him and was ready to watch this "little couple" show his affection, was also stunned. What's the matter? Even if you don't kiss it, you have to turn around twice with a smile on your face, why do you push it away?

Su Momo also felt that it was very inappropriate for her to do this, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with hugging Ye Zheng herself. At the very least, we are very good friends, and it is natural to hug them at such a happy moment...... It's just a little bit. Su Momo said to herself that she had to be calm and not let them see her gaffe. So after she stepped back, she quickly turned her face to Zhang Hao and Zhou Xiaoxiao, and the blush on her face turned into schadenfreude and triumph in an instant.

"How about it? admit defeat! I want this piano! Pay for it!" Su Momo shouted. Zhang Hao's face was like pork liver mixed with soy sauce...... Zhou Xiaoxiao lowered his head, like a frosted eggplant, and held Zhang Hao's arm without saying a word. "What's the matter? If you lose a bet, you won't admit it, right?" Ye Zheng also spoke, and the smile on his face was sarcastic. "What are you talking about, Zhang Hao is a well-known person in our Hengyang, how can he not admit it, wait a minute, I will go to get the order." No matter how Manager Wang's words sounded, it sounded like he was forcing Zhang Hao to buy a piano, and he turned around to get the order. "I ......" Zhang Hao opened his mouth, a sentence was choked in his throat, and then said with difficulty: "I don't have enough money to ......"

"Oh, then you can transfer money online, come with me. Manager Wang said. Zhang Hao didn't expect that he didn't plan to let him go, and under everyone's gaze, he could only follow behind Manager Wang. Zhou Xiaoxiao held him and wanted to go over together, but Zhang Hao suddenly looked sideways at Zhou Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Xiaoxiao barely squeezed out an ugly smile, wanting to comfort Zhang Hao's wounded heart with her own smile. Zhang Hao's brows furrowed instantly, and he suddenly shook off Zhou Xiaoxiao's arm. Then, the arm was raised and swept over.