"Fu Yao, you really opened our eyes, this song is definitely the top level in the industry, even I can't create it, because there are still people with very pure hearts who can create such works, which is rare but not sought, and I, after too many vicissitudes of life, can no longer create such a light work."

Liu Zhihuan said with a smile, his smile was full of appreciation and relief, but also with deep envy.

Liu Zhihuan is very appreciative of this song, and at the same time I am glad that such a top singer-songwriter has appeared in the Chinese music scene, because the current Chinese music scene is still living in the glory of the past, in the past ten years, there has been no iconic figure who can lead the Chinese music scene, under the leadership of the person who did not carry the Ding, the Chinese music scene has declined, if it were not for Liu Zhihuan, Li Zongsheng and other old people who are struggling to support, the Chinese music scene has already fallen into the quagmire, now, European and American music, which was already at the forefront of music, has now pulled the Chinese music scene further.

Liu Zhihuan is happy to see the appearance of such a person as Fu Yao, for the Chinese music scene, a person like Fu Yao is Han Xin's soldiers, the more the merrier.

The reason why I am envious is because Liu Zhihuan sees the infinite potential of Fu Yao, he is now dying, and the vicissitudes of life have made him never go back to the past, and he can no longer create works that can only belong to a young and wild heart.

In an instant, this person who has been dedicating all his strength to the Chinese music scene seems to see a successor, a person who can help the building to fall and turn the tide.

Being able to see this day is enough to make Liu Zhihuan feel very relieved.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your compliment." Fu Yao's smile was full of confidence, and he didn't even let Liu Zhihuan give guidance, because because of his guidance, this song was already perfect.

"What's the name of this song?" Wu Xinyi asked.

"It's called 'Wolf', and I feel like the name of this song needs to be simple." Fu Yao was a little shy at this time, after all, this song was really not his, and it was a little embarrassing for him to be so ashamed.

However, in the eyes of Liu Zhihuan, Wu Xinyi and others, his performance is extremely cute, making them feel that this is the state that Fu Yao should have, if he keeps getting old, it will be strange and scary.

"It's a good name, it's simple, sometimes it's not simple, it's better, there's nothing more appropriate than that." Liu Zhihuan praised first.

"I think Fu Yao, as a seeded player, has exceeded our expectations, I think, we don't have to continue to toss, right?" This time, it was Zhang Cailing who took the lead in speaking.

Zhang Cailing's attitude changed so much all of a sudden, which made Liu Zhihuan, Li Manqing and others stunned, and then laughed.

Everyone knows that she must have been impressed by Fu Yao's talent.

"I think it's okay, but I really want to listen to Fu Yao's works, it's just a pleasure." Wu Xinyi laughed.

"In contrast, I'm more like listening to his piano skills, which is an indispensable ability for a singer-songwriter." After hearing about the wolf, Liu Zhihuan seemed to be full and wanted to change his snack.

"Okay, let's listen to the piano." Wu Xinyi and Liu Zhihuan felt completely different, after listening to the wolf, not only did she not feel a little satisfied, but as if she had eaten an appetizer, she suddenly opened her appetite, at this moment, she wanted to eat more dishes, more hard dishes that could fill her stomach, so piano music was not so hungry for her.

"Well, I also want to listen to Fu Yao's piano." Zhang Cailing, who has strong arranging skills, wants to touch a little bit of his creation through Fu Yao's piano performance.

Fu Yao smiled lightly, didn't speak, and turned around and walked towards the Bolansler piano.

After sitting down, Fu Yao nodded and smiled at Liu Zhihuan and the others, and then began to face the piano and took a deep breath gently.

When he saw this piano, he had already thought about what song he wanted to play, and unconsciously, "To Alice" appeared in his heart, and he wanted to play this song.

And "To Alice" is also a relatively easy piece to learn, as a pianist, in another world, this is a must-know track, and this piece is also a true classic.

Playing this piece well, to be honest, at least in Fu Yao's understanding, it doesn't require too much skill, as long as you can comprehend the artistic conception of this song, you can play it well, but in fact, being able to comprehend the artistic conception of the song is more difficult than skill for most people.

Only a few people have such talent, so it is always this minority that succeeds.

Li Manqing looked at Fu Yao's eyes full of satisfaction at this time, she chose Fu Yao at the beginning, it was because of his superhuman talent, she believed that Fu Yao's talent and her own operation would definitely be able to make Fu Yao popular and make a lot of money, but judging from Fu Yao's performance today, even if Fu Yao did not have herself, she would have achieved great success, and what Fu Yao showed today was far beyond her cognition, she was able to be selected and recognized by Fu Yao, and now it seems that she is extremely lucky, Because in the future, when this boy succeeds, there will always be a name with him, and that is her, Li Manqing

Now, Li Manqing is full of expectations for everything he has done to deal with Yao, and he is ready to bear the surprise.

Fu Yao gently exhaled his breath, and then slowly put his hands on the keys, and when his hands touched the keys, an inexplicable satisfaction suddenly appeared in his heart.

The piano, whether it is in the past life or in the present life, is a luxury for Fu Yao, he has never had a piano of his own, he learned the piano when he was a child in an art training school, after going to college, he often went to the school piano room to play the piano, and after dropping out of school, he did not play the piano once.

This long-lost feeling filled his heart at once, and he really loved the piano.

He even thought that if one day, all the debts in his family were paid off, and his father's medical expenses were enough, he must save money to buy a piano, even if it was the cheapest piano produced on the assembly line.

After calming down, Fu Yao's fingers moved, and the black and white keys were gently pressed down by Fu Yao, and the ten fingers of both hands were like dancing elves, playing music on the keys.

When the gentle music flowed out, Liu Zhihuan and the others only felt that their ears seemed to be baptized by the sun, indescribably warm and comfortable.

It's a tune I've never heard before......