Chapter 049: Teacher, Why Are You Kneeling and Listening to Songs

Facing the disdain and ridicule of the two male classmates, Lin Xiaojuan's face was a little unsightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This is not for Le Yifan, mainly because of Zhang Yilan. How can her classmates be bullied when they come to their own turf?

Therefore, Lin Xiaojuan snorted angrily: "If you have a temper, it's better than a violin, see whose gold content is really high." ”

On the whole, in Huaxia, the central sound is definitely recognized as the first in China.

Although there are a few departments that are inferior to other colleges in a dozen or so departments, not many people would question its strength.

Zhang Yilan, who broke the news on the Internet, said that the top students of the CCTV violin major, who have crossed the apprentice level 10, the professional level 10, and the top female piano god who has reached the performance level 5, have won impressive results in many international competitions with high gold content.

If you compare the violin with her, it is purely the melody of death, the rhythm of death, and the singing of the hymn "Hallelujah".

However, Le Yifan is different. broke the news on the Internet that he had never attended any formal music and dance academy at all, and he had not even run to the street or bar.

As for the overnight popularity, to be honest, it is a strange and avant-garde reason.

Whether it's a mix of arrangements, a mix of styles, a mash-up of multiple elements, a vocal rhythm of the lyrics, and so on.

Moreover, even if some personal opinions are removed, he has never made music in his previous life.

Could it be that he is a super musical genius, and he has always disdained to show off before, so he is not a star?

How can it be! If that were the case, then he wouldn't have sung it, and now he's going to shoot commercials.

Therefore, the two men who thought of this smiled and said, "You will know if you can compare it or not." ”

Seeing that the two classmates went to invite someone, the beauties asked ambiguously: "Xiaojuan, this Le Yifan is said to be miserable, and he wants to be a beauty." You see, there are photos on Da Bo Da Xin again, he hugs left and right, and there is one in front of him. Honestly, do you also have a leg with him. ”

With a red face, Lin Xiaojuan said shyly: "Legs, sister, haven't you heard what kind of person you are, what kind of person you see?" You think he spends, it's because you are in trouble. ”

"Oops, Xiaojuan is angry. Can you give me a referral, though? With his temperament and appearance, it's not bad to sleep with him for one night. ”

"That's it, Xiaojuan, you have to help us. Otherwise, I'll tell your classmates that you seduce her husband. ”

"Hook your sister, do you want to be so dirty? There are also children in it. ”

"Pretend, that Le Yifan just now wanted to hug you, you must have a leg."

"Did we just know each other? I've known you for a few minutes longer. Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, I can't tell you clearly. ”

"Seriously, hurry up and upload it to the Internet. You'll also have to introduce us in a while, take a group photo together, and let us be famous too. ”

"What if he wants you to sleep all night before agreeing to a group photo?"

"I can't ask for it!"

"You're hopeless!"

On the other side, in the relatively quiet piano room, Le Yifan, who was sitting in front of the piano, was in the realm of the music god who was feeling the sparkling of the cow, and Su Xiaoqian sat quietly beside him.

Zhang Yilan, who was holding a violin on the side, was shocked and ecstatic.

Shocked, what her husband wrote casually after waking up was actually a high-quality environmental music, or a new century music. Whether it is in terms of musical theme and texture, or in terms of melody line, orchestration and timbre, it can be called a first-class production.

The ecstasy is that her husband is really a genius, a super musical genius, and a god-level orchestra conductor genius who is not for fame and fortune!

And just when Zhang Yilan saw the performance, Le Yifan realized, and Su Xiaoqian was playing soy sauce, there was a rush knock on the door outside.

With a slight frown, Zhang Yilan got up and said, "Who?" ”

The door was pushed open, dozens of handsome guys and beauties squeezed in, and Lin Xiaojuan in the crowd helplessly stepped forward to explain.

"Le Yifan, do you dare to come to the piano? This is the piano prince of our Hangyin, the second place in the 14-year National Piano Competition. The two male classmates who had spoken to Lin Xiaojuan before spoke up.

At this time, Le Yifan's heart was on fire. However, turning his head, his face looked a little better.

The alumni of his wife's classmate, Lin Xiaojuan's college, would not be good if he slapped him in the face. Therefore, he waved his hand a little impatiently: "While playing, don't bother me, I'm busy." ”

The two male classmates said loudly: "You can't dare, right?!" ”

The piano prince said gently in front of Zhongmei: "Student Le, I just want to learn from you." ”

Le Yifan said loudly: "Cut a yarn, you can't understand people, right?" Believe it or not, I'll throw you out right away?! ”

There was a shudder, everyone was frightened, Le Yifan was very famous for his irritability, carrying knives and guns.

So, with a small mutter, these people retreated outside the piano room.

As soon as they walked out of the room, everyone began to comfort themselves.

"Hmph, he must be afraid, he's playing tricks."

"Yes, he is really the same as what he said on the Internet, he has no quality."

"Hey, it won't be long before he goes to the draft and becomes a garbage singer."

"Hey, forget it, just listen to the level of that central sound."

In the piano room, Le Yifan, who was disrupted in his thinking, did not continue to understand, but gave Zhang Yilan a playing look.

Suddenly, one of Bandari's classic ambient music, "Snowdreams", was played.

Tempo 69 (meaning about 69 beats per minute), rondo-like structure, Le Yifan struck the first note with both hands.

There was no wind chime for the time being, and as soon as the prelude sounded and the main theme came out, the students outside the door were dumbfounded.

Can the miscellaneous piano in this room sound so good?

Such a 100% stable hand speed? Such a natural and calm playing posture? What's that fingering?

For a while, you began to push me and I pushed you outside the door, so that I could listen through the crack in the door and look again.

And when it was Zhang Yilan's turn to play, she was stunned. Because she feels that her super musicality can't be inserted, can't be inserted!

The two are no longer on the same level at all! If playing was just a drag, a feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

At this time, the temperament and aura of Le Yifan's body were fully opened, and one look was to pass on the past.

Looking at his eyes, for a moment, Zhang Yilan interpreted the meaning of his complex eyes, and her heart calmed down suddenly.

"Woohoo." The beautiful melody suddenly flowed out, and Zhang Yilan's elegant bow movement threw herself into it.

At the same time, hundreds of little girls and boys in their teens ran out of their respective piano rooms.

After a while, they discovered their respective teachers.

With a hint of puzzlement, many little girls asked, "Teacher, why are you kneeling and listening to the music?" ”

The female and male students in charge of teaching both turned their heads with serious faces, and instead put their index fingers to their mouths: "Shhhhhhh ”