"My name is Chu Yunfei, and the repertoire I play is "Turkish March"" Chu Yunfei had a hint of pride on his face when he reported his repertoire. There were more than a dozen people, but no one played this piece except himself, which made him feel quite complacent.

Sure enough, hearing Chu Yunfei's words, many students below began to discuss.

"Wow, "Turkish March" is amazing, I just want to practice this song, but it's too difficult to practice."

"Our teacher said it was an eighth-grade song, and I heard the teacher play it once, and it was very good."

"I don't know how well this guy plays."

…… There was a lot of discussion below, and Peng Tielin's face also showed a look of concern. For his students, playing the "Turkish March" to the level is already at a very high level. Generally speaking, at this level, there is no problem in taking the second-class undergraduate examination. He didn't expect a freshman in high school to be able to play such a tune. and the girl who played "Dry Day Thunder" just now also surprised him for a while. Such a student is not to mention joining the piano group, even in his art class, it is a top level.

"Let's see how well he plays." Peng Tielin thought to himself.

The moment his hands fell on the keys freely, Chu Yunfei played it with a freehand expression. The nimble ten fingers, which quickly bring up a string of light and lively melodies on the keys, are Mozart's well-known "Turkish March"

"No wonder you're so arrogant, it turns out that there are two subordinates." Liu Yufan leaned lazily on the seat, looked at Chu Yunfei playing in front of the piano, and nodded with a smile. If it was placed two years ago, when he hadn't studied with Mo Yan, this Chu Yunfei really had the strength to fight with him.

But now~~ Forget it, it's not easy to compare. Liu Yufan didn't know how high Mo Yan's level was, anyway, he felt that after learning from him that day, everyone was an amateur, and he could find a lot of faults casually.

Just like the "Turkish March" played by Chu Yunfei at this moment, although it sounds quite smooth and skillful, and his subordinates are also very skillful, but if you judge it from Liu Yufan's eyes, it is a pile of!

Not to mention the frizziness of the voice, the volume of the accompaniment is not well controlled, and there are several less obvious misnotes in the section of brilliance that runs quickly, and the sound is uneven. To make matters worse, the whole piece tastes completely wrong. Mozart's music has a delicate and elegant royal temperament, which is always unpopular and always vivid, but what does this guy play? It's like a clown jumping up and down! Although it adds a lot of dramatic effects, if a person who really knows the piano listens to it, I am afraid that this music will be devalued as worthless.

Liu Yufan didn't notice that at this moment, in another inconspicuous corner, the somewhat girly An Quantao also had a disdainful look, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

"Silly X, think that playing a "Turkish March" is a master? actually looked proud, I don't know how thick the sky is, far worse than the girl just now. An Quantao squinted at Chu Yunfei with a smug face in front of the piano, and his left hand quickly rose and fell delicately on his thigh, as if he was doing some kind of finger exercise. Although the action is not big, but if it is placed in the eyes of insiders, it is not like that at all, such a hand speed if it is placed on the keys, it will be a surprising hand speed!

Chu Yunfei finished playing the last chord in A major in a hurry, and his face was full of excitement, and even when he played the last note, he "toss" his whole body from the piano bench, and the students below shouted one after another.

"Damn, that's so handsome!"

"It's awesome to play, I'll be fine when I can play it!"

"This guy must have passed level nine! Cow man! ”

…… Listening to everyone's praise, Chu Yunfei's face was colorful, and in Teacher Peng's approving gaze, Shi Shiran returned to his seat.

The next selection was uneventful, most of the songs they chose were between the sixth and seventh levels, and some played Clayderman's piano music, compared to Chu Yunfei's performance before, these people seemed much more mediocre. Even under the influence of Chu Yunfei, several people made obvious mistakes.

"That classmate, it's your turn." Peng Tielin looked at a boy in the corner who had been reading with his head down.

Hearing Peng Tielin call him, An Quantao closed the sheet music in his hand, got up and walked to the front of the classroom.

It was only at this time that many students noticed the boy who had been looking down at the book just now, and at first glance, many people were immediately attracted by An Quantao's unique temperament. Even Peng Tielin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

How can you say this feeling? Let's say pretty, it doesn't seem appropriate to describe a boy, but looking at the student in front of him, Peng Tielin really doesn't know what other words to use to describe him. It is rare for a boy to grow to such a delicate degree, if it weren't for the Adam's apple around his neck betraying his identity, I'm afraid Peng Tielin would directly think that he was a woman.

"An Quantao?" Looking at the boy who stood up and walked to the stage, Liu Yufan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that when he just got out of the fourth class, this guy once said that he was reporting to the piano group, and he forgot about this file.

"Hehe, this guy, who looks like this, has a cold face with everyone, and he really has a surname." Seeing An Quantao casually walking towards the piano, Liu Yufan looked at him with a little more interest in his eyes.

After getting along with each other in the past few days, Liu Yufan has become very familiar with several other boys in the dormitory, but this An Quantao is the only one who doesn't like to talk to anyone, as if others owe him money, and he has a cold face every day. But in addition to this, there is nothing wrong with that guy, that is, he loves to be clean, and the towels he uses have to be washed several times a day, and sometimes he is not in the dormitory, and everyone will even maliciously guess whether this guy will have a habit of cleanliness.

"This classmate, please report your name and the repertoire you played." Seeing this somewhat girly boy sitting in front of the piano, Peng Tielin couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and then picked up the pen and prepared to write down his name.

"An Quantao, Mozart Sonata K330, third movement." When An Quantao said his name, he was obviously a little reluctant. If he had to choose, I guess he wouldn't have called this broken name again. I don't know what his parents thought, or when he was born, this game has not yet become popular? In short, with such a "surname" name, it is estimated that this guy will be depressed for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, hearing his "surname" name, Peng Tielin's facial muscles twitched a few times unconsciously, obviously wanting to laugh and trying to hold back. Fortunately, the reaction of the students below is generally normal, and most of the high school students in this era are still pure drops, and they don't have much reaction to this name.

Except, of course, Liu Yufan, a reborn person. Seeing the embarrassed look on his face when An Quantao reported his name, Liu Yufan couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh.

However, hearing the repertoire he reported, Liu Yufan's attention was diverted.

"Mozart Piano Sonata K330? The third movement? I really met someone with some strength, but I don't know how well he plays. Hearing An Quantao's repertoire, Liu Yufan couldn't help but get up and walk forward, changing to a better viewing angle, from here, you can clearly see the keys and the player's hands.

Coincidentally, Liu Yufan sat behind Chu Yunfei. Chu Yunfei, who felt that there was an extra person sitting behind him, turned around and saw that it was Liu Yufan, the expression on his face was very surprised, he didn't expect this guy to take the initiative to sit behind him.

Turning around and looking at him twice, seeing that the other party completely ignored himself and only stared at the piano keys, Chu Yunfei felt a little bored, so he turned around hatefully.

An Quantao's hands are also one size smaller than normal boys, their skin is fairer, and their knuckles are not thick.

His "appearance" naturally attracted the attention of many people.

But the moment his hands rested on the keys, people's attention was completely attracted by those hands.

As soon as the white and tender hands of a girl touched the keys, they swam flexibly, and at the same time, the Yamaha piano made a light and cheerful sound.

The light little phrase, each note is clean and grainy, the ten fingers seem to be glued to the keys, but they are extremely flexible, and every finger lift is just right, as if they will not waste a trace of strength.

A burst of gorgeous and dazzling rapid upward notes sounded, like a luscious mountain spring, and a "whoosh" gushed out, which made people's hearts feel a burst of relief. Then there was another dexterous jump, like a light sika deer in the mountains, that kind of lightness, which made people suddenly have the idea of wanting to dance with it.

"Master!" It was a thought that crossed everyone's minds at the same time.

Watching An Quantao play this Mozart sonata freely, Liu Yufan nodded secretly, with a satisfied look in his eyes.

"I finally didn't come to this group in vain, and finally saw a decent one. Although the skills of this little song are not difficult, it is rare to be able to play so delicately and tastefully, this sissy condom is not simple! Liu Yufan smiled, and at the same time looked at the hands flying on the keys, secretly evaluating the advantages and disadvantages of his performance.

Chu Yunfei watched the benevolent brother's performance in amazement, those dexterous hands, while playing cheerful and beautiful music, also shattered the pride that he had not maintained for a long time. Although he has never played this song, he can also see that others play it much better than himself. Although he can't say what is good, needless to say, he believes that others can also see it.

"What a blow!" Chu Yunfei thought depressedly, but when he saw Liu Yufan behind him, he inexplicably felt a sense of happiness.

"That guy, he must be stupid, I guess he won't dare to play when it's his turn for a while, hehe, poor guy!"

(To be continued)