The program of the international class has been performed, and the host has no choice but to let Shi Meng stay where he is and wait.

Host, "It's too late, forget it, you just wait here, and when I finish reporting the curtain and leave the stage, you go up again." ”

Shi Meng never said a word, watched the host come onto the stage, and looked down at his fingers.

I have to say that although the former family was unhappy, her parents did not owe her anything.

Trained her as a lady since she was a child.

From calligraphy and painting to piano and dance, Shi Meng is slightly proficient.

I heard the host on the stage announce, "Here are the students of the second class of the first year, Shi Meng, to bring us piano music, the wedding of dreams." Shi Meng stopped the school uniform jacket that had just been taken off halfway.

She seems to have forgotten to communicate with the host what show she is going to perform.

But now the host has stepped down.

Shi Meng could only break the jar and throw the school uniform jacket he took off to Hao Simiao.

Shi Meng is wearing a full set of Shengde school uniforms today.

Inside the wide school uniform jacket is a pure white shirt embroidered with the school emblem.

In order not to affect the performance, Shi Meng rolled up his sleeves while going on stage.

I don't know how many girls have hit the hearts of the girls with simple movements.

"This is a student in Class 2? Why haven't I seen it before? ”

"She is the girl who likes Si Chengduo, and in order to make Si Chengduo her boyfriend, she can't wait to cry, make trouble, and hang herself."

"I heard that she also seduced Gu Ye, and her appetite is really big enough."

"No, I think she's so sassy when I look at her, and she has nothing to do with the nickname 'nymphomaniac'."

"Knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, you just don't hear what is going on outside the window, so you will be confused by her appearance."

The audience talked one after another, and Shi Meng on the stage didn't care about it.

She sat down on the piano bench, and used the leather ring on her wrist to casually tuck the long hair that fell down her shoulders, and her crisp and neat movements caused a girl to exhale softly.

"It's so handsome, just ask who can wear the school uniform with this momentum, I kneel and lick it on the spot."

"Loading X."

"My sister is so sassy, I really want my sister to take a look at me."

Compared with the excitement off the stage, Shi Meng on the stage was a little nervous.

She hadn't touched the keys in a while.

The familiar black and white keys reminded her of the scene when her mother sat next to her with a hanger in order to force her to practice the piano when she was a child.

At that time, she was still young and rebellious, but whenever she played a wrong note, her mother would hit her hand hard with a hanger.

So in order to be angry with her mother, she often played the wrong button, which made her mother often angry.

Later, she learned the piano faster and faster, and even her mother couldn't catch up, and the number of beatings gradually decreased.

Now sitting in front of the piano again, Shi Meng only feels that the time of practicing the piano when he was a child is very good.

Because at that time, her family was not yet broken.

The slender white fingers gently rested on the keys, Shi Meng closed her eyes, and saw her fingers leaping on the keys, and a burst of piano sound flowed out of the keys.

Shi Meng learned to play "Bell" completely to show off his skills.

The piece is written in rondo form, and the theme changes with a new way of playing each time.

Shi Meng suffered a lot when he learned it.

Fortunately, because of the lot of practice, the score has already been memorized, and even the fingers seem to have a memory, knowing where the next key should be.

At the end of the song, Shi Meng raised his arm, his face a little red.

She hadn't practiced for too long, and her fingers were a little stiff, but fortunately she didn't make much mistakes after a song.

If you weren't a professional, you wouldn't be able to hear her make a small mistake.