"Light snow, or don't go to school, take a good rest at home during this time!" Sun Meiqin enthusiastically suggested.

"I still want to let Qingxue say goodbye to everyone!" Ming Zaide put forward a different opinion: "After all, classmates have been classmates for two years, and there is still a friendship." Although it is likely that there will be no contact in the future, you must not appear too arrogant!"

In the third class on the morning of the 19th, the head teacher Wang Anmin returned to the second class of the third year with Ming Qingxue.

"Stand up!" the squad leader hurriedly shouted.

"Let us welcome Ming Qingxue with warm applause to win the Galaxy Cup Gold Award and return with honor! Now she is a leader of young pianists in China, and she will become a world-class pianist in the future!" Wang Anmin said excitedly. Although he has been the head teacher of the famous school of Los Angeles No. 1 High School for nearly 20 years, and has brought out many students from Huaxia and Yenching universities, it is also the first time to witness the rise of a real musician.

In addition, Ming Qingxue is about to transfer to Donglai Art School in Huhai, and there are only ten days left to be with you. Wang Anmin continued: "Ming Qingxue will also be a representative of the Donglai Art Troupe, touring to Europe and the United States and participating in international piano competitions, I hope everyone will cherish the last time." ”

Star Skills, Activate!

A card printed with the image of Ming Qingxue exploded in Wei Tingyu's field of vision, and then a voice that was extremely surprised suddenly sounded: "Wow, Golden Legend!"

"Ming Qingxue, female, 17 years old. Appearance: 97. ”

"Star Potential: Legends. Unparalleled musical talent, born singer, musical elf. ”

"Rare treasures, unparalleled in the world, a little polishing, can bloom with brilliant brilliance!

It's actually the potential of the Golden Legend level!

You must know that even the star potential of the blue elite level is one in a thousand among the general public, and the purple epic is even more unique.

And after crossing the silver miracle and coming to the highest level of the golden legend, I am afraid that among the 1.2 billion people in the entire Chinese country, he is also one of the few talents who are most suitable to become stars!

A pianist or something, how can he be compared to a diva in the music world?

In his previous life, Li Yundi won the first prize in the Chopin International Piano Competition at the age of 20, and can be called the first pianist in China.

108,000 miles away!

Wei Tingyu knows that Ming Qingxue is definitely a super trump card, and he must try to challenge it no matter what, and he must not miss it like this!

How to impress Ming Qingxue? Only the music itself!

Wei Tingyu directly entered the state of idea creation, and he had to race against time, because Ming Qingxue's days in Los Angeles were already numbered!

In his previous life, Wei Tingyu has been accompanied by music in the process of creating countless days and nights of codewords, and in the hot summer and the icy winter, music has always accompanied him, bringing him passion and inspiration.

Although there are not many people who can actually memorize lyrics and tunes, with the "Never Forget" module, it is equivalent to grasping the key to unlocking the treasure trove of dusty memories!

What are some songs that are suitable for girls to sing?

Wei Tingyu didn't listen to a lot in his previous life, most of them were very well-sung songs, but that was enough.

Memory retrieval, search for songs - "Flowing Years"!

With the passage of twenty points of influence, the popular golden song "Flowing Years" sung by Faye Wong in her early years echoed in Wei Tingyu's ears.

Under the creation of ideas, Wei Tingyu's hands flew quickly on the blank manuscript paper, and every note heard by his ears fell on the staff, and a song ended, and a song was also transcribed.

Then fill in the lyrics under the score, and in less than ten minutes, "Flowing Years" was transcribed.

Memory retrieval, search for songs - "Later"!

The representative song of milk tea Liu Ruoying also has a very high degree of singing.

Memory retrieval, search for songs......

Lin Xiaolu looked at Wei Tingyu's performance in surprise, and Brother Xiaobao seemed to have completely fallen into a crazy state of complete self-creation, creating songs one after another with an incredible super speed.

Glancing at Ming Qingxue who was sitting in his seat and looking out the window, Lin Xiaolu sighed.

When the bell rang for the fourth class in the morning, Wei Tingyu finally ended his creative state, holding a thick stack of manuscript papers in his hand, each representing a song.

There are a total of fifteen songs, each of which can be said to have been sung by tens of millions of people in the previous life, and it is a super golden song after it has been truly verified!

Wei Tingyu, who was holding a stack of manuscript papers, was like a fearless warrior, stood up and sent an invitation to Ming Qingxue under the attention of everyone in the second class of the third year: "I want to talk to you about the topic of music!"

Ming Qingxue, who was like a porcelain doll, tilted her head slightly, looked at the young man in front of her curiously, and finally nodded silently.

So Wei Tingyu and Ming Qingxue walked out of the classroom one after the other, and went directly to the top floor of the complex building with a whole face of creepers, which belonged to Ming Qingxue's concert hall.

"It's awesome!" Tang Rui's left hand patted rhythmically on his right hand, and at this moment, he was deeply impressed by Wei Tingyu's persistence and courage.

"Congratulations on winning the gold medal of the Galaxy Cup!" Wei Tingyu was organizing his language and adjusting his mood all the way, he only had one chance to try, and if he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

As if she hadn't heard it at all, Ming Qingxue sat down in front of the piano and opened the piano lid.

"Is playing the piano really your favorite pleasure? Is it really your most desired profession to be a pianist?" Wei Tingyu's words became fierce: "Even the top international Chopin piano competition is based on playing Chopin's piano music, and the repertoire of a musician more than a hundred years ago is still the supreme saint of the entire piano world. ”

"Bach, Chopin, Liszt, Beethoven...... Look, how brilliant this person is in history, but what are pianists doing today?"

"Constant repetition, continuous playing of the music of the predecessors, almost no valuable creations, just lying on the merits of the predecessors, a craftsman who performs!"

"Instrumental music is never as influential as vocal music. The times are constantly developing and progressing, only popular music can spread the charm of music more widely to the public, and only popular music can make more ordinary people fall in love with music!"

"What an elegant profession it looks like to be on a world tour, performing for dignitaries in the Grand Theater of the Concert Hall, but is it really as good as you imagined?"

"A pianist is just a performer, he has neither the creative ability of a composer, nor the charm of music as widely disseminated as a singer, I really don't want you to embark on such a path, that would be a waste of your unparalleled talent!"

"What are you holding in your hand?is it a tune?" Ming Qingxue suddenly pointed to the manuscript paper in his hand: "Can you show me?"

Wei Tingyu was so angry that he just wanted to vomit blood, and he dared to say that his hard work for a long time was all in vain!

"Here you go!" Wei Tingyu took out the first one on the top, which was "Flowing Years".

Like a child who has been given a new toy, Ming Qingxue begins to play on the piano while reading music. It still only takes one attempt, and the second time it is smooth to the extreme, almost perfect.

After playing, Ming Qingxue turned around again and pointed to the manuscript paper in Wei Tingyu's hand.

"Sing!" Wei Tingyu's voice was much higher: "Are you dumb? Sing it! I'll show you the next song!"