"Bai He, have you only studied for a week?" Teacher Su Feiyu moved a chair for Bai He, let Bai He sit down, and sat on the piano bench herself, and asked Bai He gently. Hearing Cheng Mingzhu mention it before, Sophie was very shocked, after all, the skillful movements like Bai He and the degree of run-in with the piano did not seem to be a beginner at all.

There are many beginners who may not be able to put on the correct posture after learning for a month or two, and the state of Bai Lotus just now is completely like a familiar hand.

"Yes, a week ago, Mingzhu suddenly wanted to compete with me, and studied for a few days. Bai He had nothing to hide, so he said it truthfully, anyway, even if he didn't say it, there were many classmates present at the time.

Of course, she was reborn, and she would never have told her that she had obtained the highest certificate in her previous life.

"Is it hard to learn the piano, can you get used to it?" Sophie and Bai He asked a few inconsequential questions, and then asked Bai He. "Bai He, next month the school is going to the province to participate in a big music competition, and the teacher wants to recommend you to go. Sophie looked at Bai He, who didn't react, and only thought that she didn't understand what she meant.

"If you win first place in the competition there, you will go to the capital to compete, and then there will be live TV to film you, and you will be able to be on TV. Would you like to go back in the afternoon and discuss with your parents, and if you want to participate, the teacher can help you sign up. Sophie looked at Bai He, who still didn't react much, so she could only write her words on the note, for fear that Bai He would forget to go home and tell her parents that she didn't want to miss such a good seedling.

Bai He, who has only studied for one semester, has completely practiced the proficiency of this piece and completely converted it into his own body memory. Not only the proficiency but also the emotional resonance of the listeners, the emotions to be expressed are fully expressed, and the listeners can also hear them.

How many people have spent their lives just playing music mechanically, instead of expressing their emotions, what is the difference between piano music without emotion and playing by robots, and even the precision and proficiency of robots.

Although I don't know why such a young child can have such a strong rendering ability, Bai He is undoubtedly a good seedling who is one in a million, and he must not let her waste it in vain.

When Bai He returned to the classroom with the note that the teacher had told him to give to his parents, it was the end of class, and Bai He put the note into the book so that it would not float away.

"Bai He Bai He, the song you just now is really good, I didn't slow down from a class just now. Qian Yiyi said happily.

"Yes, I don't know why, but I feel so sad when I listen to you play. Wu Qian also said excitedly.

"Ravel's "Water Monster", I played it once before, and I don't feel like you at all. This piece is on par with the music played by Cheng Mingzhu in terms of technique, but your appeal is definitely more memorable than hers. It was rare for Fang Ke to say such a long sentence.

"Actually, her skills are much better than mine, after all, she has been studying for six or seven years. Bai He looked at Cheng Mingzhu, who was unhappy in the distance, and said.

"When she gets the hang of putting her emotions into the music, then I'm not as good as her. Bai He retracted his eyes and looked at the note in his book and said.

In fact, Cheng Mingzhu is already a prodigy, and he can play such a difficult piece at this age. It's strange that a child of that age can understand and invest emotionally.

If it weren't for the boss in his previous life, he kept naming him to play this song, and he wouldn't be able to understand the feelings in it.

If you want to participate in the provincial competition, then you have to practice other pieces in advance, Bai He thought.

When he got home from school, Bai He gave the note to Bai Father, who was rarely at home in the afternoon. The white father did not say a word and strongly supported the white lotus to participate in the competition, in fact, the white father thought that his daughter had gone out to play too little. Naturally, I hope that Bai He can see more.

After the white mother returned home, the white father told the white mother about the matter, and the white mother was naturally very supportive, but it was very strange.

"Nannan, you've only been studying for a week, why did your teacher recommend you to participate in such a big competition at the provincial level?" Although Bai Mu thinks that her daughter is good everywhere, but after all, it is a big competition, and Bai Mu doesn't want her daughter to play abnormally because of lack of practice than to participate in a competition, and finally hates to participate in all competitions. If this is the case, the white mother would rather not participate in the daughter of her own family.

"I don't know, the teacher just said that I am very talented, and I hope you and I can think about it more. Bai He munched on the food in his mouth.

Bai He's family doesn't have the habit of not saying anything, so Father Bai won't talk about it, as a businessman, there are many orders that are negotiated at the wine table, so naturally there will be no such habit.

As a teacher, Bai Mu makes full use of every minute of her time to explain the topic to students, and she has not had this habit for a long time.

Bai He felt lonely because she didn't talk when she ate, in her previous life, she ate alone and slept alone, she couldn't wait for her parents to talk to her every day, how could she care if it was at the dinner table.

But the three members of the family were quiet and silent when their grandparents ate at home, because the grandparents were particular about food and did not say anything.

After eating, Bai Dad took out the schoolbag that Bai He had made before, and Bai He was overjoyed. I finally don't have to carry my schoolbag, who knows that Bai He thinks that it is only the third grade of elementary school, and the schoolbag can already weigh Bai He's shoulders sore as a martial arts practitioner, and I don't know how those thin elementary school students bear it.

After taking a shower, Bai He put all the books in his original schoolbag into the new schoolbag, looking at this completely effortless new schoolbag, Bai He was very satisfied.

Early in the morning of the second day, Bai He came to find his own Qian Yiyi and Fang Ke both changed into this new schoolbag designed by "themselves". Both of them were also very happy, especially Qian Yiyi, Fang Ke had a driver to pick her up, and she only needed to carry the distance from the teaching building to the school gate, but Qian Yiyi carried it to school and home by herself, which made her unhappy.

When they arrived at the school, there was a small wave of onlookers, and the three of them basically watched everywhere they went, of course, this time not to see the three people, but to see the schoolbags that the three people were holding in their hands.

Bai He is only in the third grade, and the books are already very heavy, there are so many sixth grade students in the school, how can they not be moved with such a convenient school bag, and the three of them made a live sign for Bai Father's shopping mall.