Gao Junhui wanted to scold bitterly, but after seeing the beauty of the lime, he immediately straightened his eyes, his mouth was big, and his saliva flowed.

Without the elegant and calm performer style on the stage before, he lives like a labor prisoner who has not seen a woman in prison for 800 years.

Lime glared at him in disgust, she had seen a lot of men like this who were full of dirty thoughts when she saw herself, even the previous sanctimonious principals, those guys from the musicians association, which one didn't secretly watch herself swallow saliva?

But it was the first time she had seen a man like Su Zhe who ignored her appearance, and she became more and more curious about this man who shook her soul through performance.

A pair of wonderful eyes that seemed to be able to speak looked at him without blinking, even if only the back of the head was seen.

Hua Lao glanced at Lime meaningfully, with a faint smile on his face, this arrogant granddaughter, this time she met someone who impressed her, right?

Gao Junhui was jealous and hateful, why did the beauties stare at that dirt bun? I am the most dazzling genius, and I am the best man who should be loved by thousands of people.

He glanced at Su Zhe resentfully, strode to the piano and sat down, and said in a loud voice: "Mozart Piano Sonata in A major, the third movement "Turkish March". ”

Seeing Gao Junhui start to play the track he was good at, the staircase auditorium was quiet again, listening quietly, just looking at Su Zhe's eyes from time to time, as if he was looking forward to Su Zhe's performance, the soul-shaking song just now had made them feel that the trip was worthwhile.

The melodious piano sounded, and in the first small section, the melody was light and lively, the rhythm was flexible, and the bright and majestic march was full of oriental colors, and the theme tone was sonorous and powerful, and the momentum was majestic.

As soon as the note turns, it enters the second small section, and the fast melody composed of sixteenth notes is like a team running rapidly, which makes people feel immersed.

The third section of the second section is also composed of almost sixteenth notes of a fast melody, and the melody of the second section is unstoppable.

The fourth section is exactly the same as the first, that is, repeating the oriental and majestic march of this section.

The finale of the piece is long, and it is based on the tone of the march style, and it is developed with variations. The melody is progressed in A major, which makes the piece appear magnificent and magnificent, and the tone continues to develop, and the melody continues to push to a climax to end the whole piece.

Thunderous applause sounded again in the lecture hall, although it was not as long as Su Zhe's previous applause, Gao Junhui still regained some of his confidence, arrogantly stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Su Zhe.

Hua Lao nodded with interest: "No wonder this Gao Junhui is called Little Mozart, he does have two brushes, and the Turkish March was played by him to perfection, and that young man may be difficult to surpass." ”

Lime looked at Su Zhe calmly sitting in front of the piano as if she hadn't heard of it, and her confident demeanor made her look forward to it, not knowing if he could still create a miracle.

Fang Wen and Zinono had no worries on their faces, and the look of expectation in their beautiful eyes was even stronger, even if Su Zhe lost to Gao Junhui in this game, it would be a draw, and he would definitely not be laughed at again.

It can be said that Gao Junhui's plan to trample Su Zhe under his feet has been completely aborted since Su Zhe played the first song.

The audience consciously quieted down, looking at Su Zhe with anticipation, their faces were filled with excited smiles, this time it was worth it, it was no less than a small concert.

Hua Lao looked at Su Zhe with burning eyes, and suddenly said to Lime, "Lime, hurry up and record it." ”

Lime had this intention, and hurriedly took out the high-pixel mobile phone and turned on the recording mode.

Su Zhe sat in front of the piano, and under the attention of everyone, he suddenly scratched his head, "Nuonuo, is there a musical score?" I don't play the Turkish March. ”

Everyone present was dumbfounded, and then burst into laughter, Hua Lao's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, but Lime laughed out loud, this guy, why is it so funny.

Zino rolled his eyes speechlessly, his expectations for Su Zhe instantly dropped to the lowest, and he took the score to him: "I'll help you turn the score!" ”

"No, you don't." Su Zhe shook his head, flipped the score quickly, and after turning it, his eyebrows fell into thought.

There was a deathly silence in the auditorium, a minute, a minute...... Five minutes passed, and Su Zhe was still motionless.

The audience was a little breathless, and the buzzing discussion became louder and louder: "He won't just play the song just now, right?" ”

"Who knows, what the hell is he doing?"

"I'm dizzy, he can't play the Turkish march, according to his level, this shouldn't be."

"Seeing that he has such a good relationship with Zinono, it is possible that he will only play Zinono's works."

"This is impossible, his piano playing foundation is very solid, how can Mozart's music not be played?"

…… The audience was full of discussions and was puzzled by Su Zhe's performance.

Lime's beautiful eyes showed doubts, it shouldn't be, Mozart's music is so popular, everyone who plays the piano must have practiced, how could it be that he hasn't played it, even if he hasn't played it, he should be able to play it when he looks at the score.

Hua Lao's eyes flashed with essence, could it be that this young man was memorizing and understanding the work? How is it possible in such a short period of time?

The smile on the corner of Gao Junhui's mouth began to bloom, constantly spreading to his face, and his heart became more and more stable, although the plan to slap his face today was aborted, but being able to make a draw also allowed him to regain some face.

After all, Su Zhe's first song had already made him afraid, although he brazenly said that the first game was a draw, in fact, he knew that he was defeated.

"Our time is precious, can you still play? If you can't play, hurry up and don't waste our expressions. ”

Gao Junhui mocked in a weird way.

As soon as the words fell, Su Zhe moved, and with the beating of the notes, a mighty Turkish army seemed to appear in front of people's eyes, holding high the flag, laughing and playing, and marching forward happily and relaxedly, full of exotic style.

Hua Lao's eyes lit up, his face was moved, and he commented softly: "This playing, the artistic conception comes out, when Gao Junhui plays, he only expresses the lightness and liveliness, but lacks the exotic style, this young man not only plays the exotic style, but also has a comprehensive oriental color, which is the most perfect interpretation of Mozart's works." ”

Lime ignored him, instead basking in the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, as if he was also a member of the Turkish army.

The cheerful military horn sounded, the rhythm of the theme suddenly accelerated, sonorous and powerful, and the majestic army was speeding up, and the magnificent momentum was shocking.

Su Zhe's slender ten fingers bounced like flying on the black and white keys, and his hand speed turned into afterimages one after another, and the scene of thousands of horses galloping spontaneously appeared, running faster and faster, faster and faster......

The sonorous sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse runs throughout, and the dust is flying in front of the audience, and the Turkish army is getting closer and closer with an unstoppable momentum, majestic and majestic, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Everyone's soul was shocked, this is an undefeated and mighty army, with the heroism of the sky, galloping happily on the battlefield, cutting through thorns and thorns, and moving forward bravely......

The beautiful melody gradually deepened, and when the song ended, the audience was still reminiscing about the heroic image of the mighty army that shook the soul, and the mood could not be calm for a long time.

The first to come back to his senses was Hua Lao, with the brightest smile on his old face like orange peel, muttering 'incredible, incredible' in his mouth, but he began to slap his hand to express his respect.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The audience, who were immersed in the exotic scene, was awakened, and all of them stood up, and applause rang out like a tide to pay tribute to Su Zhe.

Lime's beautiful eyes rippled, staring at Su Zhe tightly, and her green and white jade hands were red and she was unwilling to stop.

Gao Junhui's face was like ashes, and he sat on the chair dejectedly, he knew that he had lost, and there was no dispute about it, at this moment, Su Zhe was the focus of attention, and he was just a pitiful stepping stone.

Hua Lao didn't care about the lime that hadn't returned to his senses yet, and he didn't want him to help him, and walked towards Su Zhe with arrows, his old body with shocking power.

He grabbed Su Zhe's hand tightly, his face flushed with excitement, and he said excitedly: "Great, great, you have played the Turkish march beyond the artistic conception of the work itself, you are a well-deserved piano master, you are a real piano master, young man, can you tell me your name?" ”

Su Zhe looked at Hua Lao in surprise, thinking to himself what this old guy was doing? What are you doing holding my brother's hand? Why isn't it the beautiful woman next to you who is grabbing my brother's hand?

But out of the Chinese tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, he still said very politely: "Old man, you have won the award, my name is Su Zhe, I am very happy to know you." ”

Hua Lao laughed happily and pulled the lime that followed closely: "Come, Su Zhe, let me introduce you, this is my granddaughter, called Lime." ”

Lime looked at Su Zhe and didn't speak, her smart beautiful eyes were watery, and she was full of interest in him.

Su Zhe said with a puzzled face: "Old man, do you want to introduce your granddaughter to me?" ”

"Yes, yes, you are all young people, and you are all musical geniuses, so you will communicate with each other more and make progress together in the future." Hua Lao is old.

Su Zhe peeked at the lime, although this girl is a little flat, but her appearance is absolutely not to say, the beauty is bubbling, and my brother is still charming.

This old man has taken the initiative to sell his granddaughter, do I accept it? Or accept it? It's so tangled.

Zhengmei was beautiful in his heart, and suddenly felt two murderous beautiful eyes staring at him, and his heart trembled, and his face showed embarrassment in time.

said seriously, "Old man, I understand your kindness, but I have a girlfriend, I really can't accept your granddaughter, you see, your granddaughter is not ugly, and she doesn't look very old, I believe that she can still find a boyfriend if she tries hard, so don't worry." ”

Hua Lao was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly laughed, and the tears of laughter came out, he hadn't met such an interesting young man for a long time.

Fang Wen and Zino suddenly smiled when they heard this, their hearts were about to melt, the beauty of the lime gave them a lot of pressure, they looked at Su Zhe with affection, and threw a wink at him, which made Su Zhe's heart tingle.

The pretty face of the lime was blue, and the beautiful eyes were full of cold coldness staring at him, gritting his teeth and saying, "Do you think I can't find a boyfriend and grandpa wants to sell me to you?" ”

Su Zhe subconsciously glanced at her chest, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't say that you can't find a boyfriend, although you are a little flawed, but I believe that if you work hard to find it, you will always find it, don't be discouraged." ”

"You bastard, I'm going to have no boyfriend? The people who pursued me were about to circle around Hua Hai. ”

Lime noticed his hinting eyes, and her pretty face suddenly flushed with anger, this bastard, I thought he was a decent gentleman, and he actually peeked at this girl's breasts, isn't it just a little smaller, I don't need you to remind him.