In the surprised and disdainful eyes of everyone, Feng Yuechan walked onto the stage and snatched the drum stick from the drummer's hand.

The two drum sticks were like the Ruyi golden hoop sticks in Sun Wukong's hand, turning around in Feng Yuechan's hands a few times, and only stopped rotating as she sat on the seat with her arms outstretched, holding them in her hands.

Oh oh –

Zhang Li and Zhao Xue applauded.

This hand drum stick is too slippery to play, and it is very handsome.

Could it be that Feng Yuechan is as hidden as her father?

It's not impossible.

There is a father and there is a daughter.

If Feng Yuechan suddenly becomes a drumming master, Zhang Li and Zhao Xue can accept it.

After all, learn God!

Hopefully, her drumming skills are better than playing with sticks.

But the drummer on the other side was dismissive.

Insect carving skills.

What's the use of having fun?

Why don't you go to acrobatics?

"Yuechan, come on!" X2

Zhang Li and Zhao Xue put their hands together exaggeratedly in front of their mouths to form a big trumpet, cheering for Feng Yuechan, which caused Li Nana and the three of them to look sideways frequently.

Feng Yuechan, who was sitting in the seat, smiled at her roommates and was indifferent to Li Nana and others. The sages once said that they should be as warm as a spring breeze to their friends, and as cruel and ruthless as a harsh winter to their enemies.

It's just that her small body is in stark contrast to the huge drum kit.

So much so that they were worried about whether Feng Yuechan could reach it.

As it turned out, they were overthinking.

Don't look at Feng Yuechan who has just turned 14 years old, but once she enters the state of a drummer, her expression is solemn, like the commander of the three armies, calm and calm.

Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

"Da-da, -da-da...... Da Da, Da ......"

There are no flashy show-offs, no amazing movements, just unpretentious.

But that's it.

Bravado.

Drummers and bassists snort coldly.

At a young age, adults pretend to be forced, and they are nondescript.

But Li Nana couldn't help frowning.

Feng Yuechan's drumming seems simple, but her sense of rhythm is very powerful, just like the commander in a large band, the drum stick turns into a baton, pointing where to play.

In addition to Feng Yuechan, only Li Nana could hear how wonderful the rhythm she was beating out was.

As the rhythm changed from slow to urgent, dazzling dazzling skills were added to the unpretentious movements, and everyone was stunned.

Not only that, as the movements became more and more intense, everyone only felt that there was a sudden storm, lightning and thunder on the sea that was still calm just now. They are like lonely boats on the sea, which can be overturned by huge waves at any time and place.

It's so shocking and exciting.

Even if they are laymen, Zhang Li and Zhao Xue can judge that Feng Yuechan is thousands of times more powerful than the other party's drummer!

Isn't she a little bit of an instrument?

But what is this special and fur?

It's a total master's playing technique.

And it's a real ability, not the kind of pompous showmanship.

In front of her, we are babbling babbling babies.

But that's not all.

Feng Yuechan is like a small electric motor, full of firepower, completely immersed in the music, every beating, like hitting the heart of the audience, with the throbbing, delivered to the limbs and hundreds of remains, so that the whole person is immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Who the hell is this little girl?

Or rather, who is her teacher?

How could such a demonic disciple be cultivated?

Li Nana and the three were dumbfounded.

"How?"

Feng Yuechan stopped beating the drum, but the intense exercise for more than ten minutes made her sweat, and her hair stuck to her scalp because of the dampness, not embarrassed, only strong self-confidence.

The drummer's face turned pale and he said toughly: "Also...... That's it. ”

"I think you're a dead duck with a hard mouth!" Zhang Li was polite.

"Not convinced, huh?" Feng Yuechan got up, walked to the side of the stage, and looked at the drummer condescendingly, "Give me a cigarette in your pocket." ”

"Smoke?"

The drummer was stunned.

"Give it to her. Li Nana ordered.

The drummer pulled out a cigarette and handed it out.

Feng Yuechan picked up the cigarette, held it high, walked around the stage, came to the piano, sat down, and then put the cigarette on the piano, closed her eyes, and recalled the scene when her father taught the piano when she was a child.

"Baba, why do I have to learn piano while others are playing games? ”

"Learn the piano to cultivate sentiment. ”

"But learning the piano is boring. ”

"Are you bored? ”

An amazing lesson made Feng Yuechan understand that the piano can still be played like this, and the piano can be pretended, and she fell in love with the musical instrument from then on.

but

Can I do it?

Can I do it?

Feng Yuechan retreated in her heart.

"You can do it. ”

At this moment, she seemed to hear her father's voice, felt his father's hands covering her hands, and whispered in her ear: "You can do it." ”

Yes, I can!

Feng Yuechan opened her eyes, picked up her hands, put them on the black and white keys, and played.

"What is she going to do?"

Zhao Xue and Zhang Li glanced at each other.

"It's average. ”

The drummer and bassist shook their heads.

Only Li Nana frowned, she could feel the violent power contained in the sound of the piano.

As the rhythm gets faster and faster, Feng Yuechan's hands are like butterflies, dazzling.

The disdainful smiles on the drummers and bassists retracted and stiffened.

Zhao Xue and Zhang Li slowly opened their eyes and opened their mouths.

Li Nana couldn't suppress the exclamation in her heart.

It's too fast, it's too fast.

It was so fast that she could barely see her fingers.

Like the brave petrel, in the roaring sea, in the midst of lightning, flying proudly!

But what exactly is that cigarette for?

Li Nana stared at the cigarette, thinking hard.

Da –

When the last syllable disappeared, Feng Yuechan trembled, she slowly got up, picked up the cigarette resting on the piano, and in everyone's attention, turned the cigarette butt outward, and slowly approached the strings.

It must be successful.

Dad.

Feng Yuechan silently recited in her heart, hoping to get her father's blessing BUFF.

When the cigarette butt touches the strings, there is a stabbing sound, the smoke rises, and then the flame takes off and the cigarette is lit!

Rumble!

Everyone seemed to be blown up by thunder.

Feng Yuechan actually lit a cigarette by playing the strings of the piano!

Is this too godly?

It's a special feature!

Piano God!

No, it's the god of musical instruments!

This little girl is definitely the god of musical instruments!

Zhao Xue and Zhang Li, who were closest to each other, ran to the stage excitedly, picked up Feng Yuechan from left to right, and threw her up excitedly.

Feng Yuechan, you are so special!

"I'm willing to bow down. The drummer bowed his head in shame.

The bassist was also willing to bow down.

Li Nana stared at Feng Yuechan, not knowing what to say.

It's not just the fast hand, not just the miracle of the strings lighting the cigarette, but the whole process, the rhythm, rhythm, and artistic conception have not disappeared because of the fast.

Watching Feng Yuechan play the piano is simply an audio-visual enjoyment.

There are people who can play the piano to such a state.

Newton's coffin board was almost unpressable.

"I was convinced, and I was convinced. ”

Li Nana put away the pride in her heart, and the last bit of self-esteem was also shattered, but she was reborn in Nirvana and truly regained her lost self.

"Thank you, little girl, for giving me a lesson, a lesson in music, a lesson in life. ”

Ahh

Suddenly, the stage collapsed due to disrepair and could not withstand the fierce movement of the three people, Zhao Xue and Zhang Li exclaimed, fell to the ground, and when they looked up again, their faces turned pale!

I saw that the throwing force was deflected because of the fall, and Feng Yuechan flew out diagonally, and behind her was the window, which was ten meters high!

"Yuechan!" Zhao Xue and Zhang Li made desperate sounds.

Li Nana reacted the fastest, ran over quickly, and jumped up, wanting to grab Feng Yuechan's arm, but unfortunately it was a fraction of a second.

"Dad!"

Feng Yuechan's mind went blank.