The vocal room was very empty, and Professor Zhang Ming was the only one who was sitting in front of the piano, his fingers rising and falling, and the piano sound was light and cheerful.

Zhang Ming heard the footsteps, glanced sideways at Qin Yang who walked in, and a two-point smile appeared on his face, but his fingers still did not pause.

About two minutes later, Zhang Ming finished playing the song completely, and then withdrew his hand and turned around with a smile.

"Qin Yang, what do you think of me playing?"

Qin Yang smiled slightly, and said politely: "I play very well, but my level is limited, so I can't evaluate it...... You're Professor Zhang, right? ”

Zhang Ming looked at Qin Yang and suddenly smiled: "Are the young people of today as modest as you?" ”

Qin Yang smiled and said: "I'm not modest, I'm just telling the truth, although I play the piano well, I know my level, compared with Professor Zhang, but there is too much difference." ”

Zhang Ming looked at Qin Yang, and his interest in Qin Yang became more and more two points greater, although Qin Yang spoke very politely and had a smile on his face, but the old and sophisticated Zhang Ming could still clearly feel Qin Yang's calmness and neither humility nor arrogance.

Zhang Ming pointed to the stool next to him and smiled: "Sit down, don't be restrained." ”

Qin Yang sat down, smiled and asked, "Professor Zhang is looking for me, is there anything wrong?" ”

Zhang Ming smiled: "I listened to your piano solo that day, and I think you played very well, so I wanted to talk to you." ”

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Professor Zhang has won the award, it was originally performed by my classmate, she was temporarily sick and couldn't play, so I just went up to make up the number." ”

Zhang Ming asked curiously, "Who did you learn your piano from?" ”

Qin Yang replied with a smile: "I learned it from my master." ”

"Master?"

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment: "Is it what the teacher meant?" ”

Qin Yang snorted: "Almost, but he is not a teacher in school, he is a master I have worshiped since I was a child, he has been teaching me since I was a child, he has taught me a lot of things, not just music......"

Zhang Ming sighed, there were two points of disappointment in his expression, he originally considered accepting Qin Yang as a disciple, but now he found that Qin Yang actually has a master, Qin Yang plays the piano so well, it is conceivable that his master must be even more powerful.

"Your master must be very accomplished in music, what is his name, is he also a person in the music industry?"

Qin Yang shook his head and said, "My master doesn't mix with the music industry, he just knows how to play music." ”

Playing music?

Well, there are indeed a lot of music geeks in this world, they are not keen on fame and fortune, but they really like music, and they are really "playing music".

Zhang Ming asked a little unwillingly: "How long have you been studying music?" ”

Qin Yang recalled: "One after another, four or five years, I have a lot of things to learn, and the time spent on music is not too much, because I have learned too much, so now I can only make up a few and can't get on the stage." ”

Four or five years!

Zhang Ming was taken aback, he originally thought that Qin Yang had been practicing the piano since he was a child, and now he has this level, but it is only four or five years?

What's more, listening to Qin Yang's tone, he is not studying persistently when he practices the piano, but intermittently, and when he is learning the piano, he is still learning other things!

Zhang Ming's vision is getting brighter and brighter, he is an expert in the music industry, and he naturally knows very well how much effort an ordinary person needs to put in to reach the point of Qinyang, which is definitely not something that can be achieved in four or five years.

Qin Yang has reached it, then it can only show one problem, Qin Yang is very talented in music!

Zhang Ming affirmed his inference more and more, Qin Yang in front of him was a piece of jade, as long as he grinded a little, he would definitely bloom with dazzling brilliance.

"What's the hardest piece you can play right now?"

Qin Yang thought for a while: "As long as there is a music score, I can basically play it, but if I play those songs that are too difficult, the charm and feeling will be much worse." ”

Zhang Ming's eyes widened, and he stared at Qin Yang suspiciously: "Can you play?" ”

Qin Yang looked at Zhang Ming who seemed to be very interested in him, and wondered in his heart that the other party would not really want to accept him as a disciple, didn't he already say that he had a master?

Qin Yang's thoughts turned in his heart, and he replied affirmatively: "I can play." ”

If you behave a little tougher and say that you have a master to teach, then the other party should not have any more ideas, right?

"You can play the world's top 10 most difficult piano pieces?"

Uh, do you want to come so fiercely?

As soon as you come up, you ask about the top 10 difficult piano pieces?

Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "I can barely play it down, but I don't know if it sounds good or not." ”

Zhang Ming's eyes widened a little more, he listened to Qin Yang say that he could play any tune, but he actually didn't believe it, so he casually asked the world's top ten difficult piano songs, to prove that Qin Yang's words were watery, who knew that Qin Yang actually said that he could barely play it!

Top 10 piano pieces in the world!

That's something that many pianists can't play, Qin Yang actually said that he can play?

Is this true or false?

"Liszt's ghost fire, can you play it?"

Qin Yang's eyes widened slightly, is this really a big move from the beginning?

Liszt's "12 Virtuosic Etudes" is a daunting piano etude in the entire piano history, and this virtuoso etude has a strange and difficult two-tone skill, known as the most difficult etude, not only technically tricky, but also light and interesting to be convincing.

Zhang Ming actually let himself play the ghost fire as soon as he came up?

Qin Yang actually doesn't particularly want to play, why, it's tiring to play such a tune, his hands are like pumping chicken feet, he is simply a convulsion, playing at super high speed, it's strange if he is not tired.

Although the ghost fire is not as difficult as the most difficult "Piano Concerto No. 3", and it is not as physically demanding as his, but it is not much better, and some pianists have commented that playing "Piano Concerto No. 3" once is like shoveling ten tons of coal, which can be imagined how tiring it is.

Qin Yang hesitated, nodded and said, "If there is a music score, you can play it." ”

I blew it just now, and now I want to say that I can't play it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

Well, anyway, there are no outsiders here, just play it, if it's ugly, it's ugly, anyway, it's just Zhang Ming's audience.

Zhang Ming stood up suddenly, gave up his seat, and stared at Qin Yang with blazing eyes: "My mobile phone will help you tune out the score, can you play it for me?" ”

Having said that, Qin Yang naturally couldn't say that he wouldn't play, so he could only nod and say, "Okay, but it's very bad, Professor Zhang, don't mind." ”

"Don't mind, don't mind, you play, I'll help you turn the score!"

Zhang Ming said with a smile, his eyes were full of encouragement, and at the same time he took out his mobile phone, quickly found out the score of the ghost fire, enlarged it a little and put it in front of Qin Yang, and he was also standing next to him, ready to help Qin Yang turn over the score at any time.

Qin Yang walked over, sat in front of the piano, adjusted his posture, raised his hands, took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the music score on the mobile phone screen in front of him, and his hands fell quickly.