The Art Club is a regular visitor to the welcome party, so the process is also very familiar, and the preliminary list is quickly drawn up and placed on the bulletin board.

"Am I right? Murong Qiao also participated? ”

"It's not uncommon to have a school flower, but it's too interesting to see that the school flower of the Department of Economics and Management is also there!"

"Hey, who do you think Feng Xinyao and Murong Qiao can get the final prize of the welcome party? That's a unique title for the best show, and I think it's going to be fun this time. ”

Many students gathered around the bulletin board to discuss the orientation party noisily.

If it was natural for Feng Xinyao's name to appear on it, then Murong Qiao was really a surprise.

"Piano solo?" Feng Xinyao twisted her eyebrows.

The news that Murong Qiao was also going to perform on stage soon reached Feng Xinyao's ears.

She picked up her mobile phone and glanced at the message of the WeChat group of the party, and sure enough, the list above had Murong Qiao's name, which was different from the bulletin board, and the one in the group marked what program each person was.

Seeing that Murong Qiao was a piano soloist, Feng Xinyao suddenly thought about it.

【Is the president there?】 Feng Xinyao found the WeChat of the president of the Literature and Art Society.

The president replied quickly, [Is there anything wrong with classmate Feng? 】

[I would like to change the program I performed to a solo piano. Feng Xinyao said bluntly.

After seeing that Murong Qiao was a piano soloist, Feng Xinyao suddenly gave up her original plan.

She already hated Murong Qiao, but when she saw her at the party this time, she felt that the opportunity had come.

[Piano? The president was stunned for a moment, [Didn't you turn out that show was very good? 】

She asked, and reacted in hindsight that Murong Qiao was also a piano soloist, and faintly the president always felt as if he had noticed something, but it was not very clear.

[I suddenly don't want to use it.] Feng Xinyao didn't bother to explain.

The president had no choice but to agree.

Originally, it was well arranged, and the two beauties were divided into two highlights, and reasonable arrangements were made to increase the heat in the welcome party, but Feng Xinyao suddenly said that she wanted to change it, and now it was the president's turn to have a headache.

"There are two piano solos...... she frowned, rubbing her forehead.

The irritability was almost written on her face, and the president couldn't help but sigh, and the good impression of Feng Xinyao about her appearance disappeared, which was not pure for her to do.

Helplessly, the president informed Murong Qiao of this matter.

"I see." Murong Qiao said. "I don't change the show."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Qiao smiled, he didn't expect Feng Xinyao to be so quick to hold back.

deliberately chose to play a piano solo, clearly wanting to compete with her, to win or lose.

The president cautiously asked her if she wanted to change the show just now, but Murong Qiao was waiting for Feng Xinyao, how could she change it.

Both sides are quite resolute, and the president doesn't know what to say.

"Then set a time, you two decide who is on it." In the end, the president can only do this.

Murong Qiao wasn't worried about losing at all, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Feng Xinyao on the other side can be regarded as having a chance to win, and thinks that people like Murong Qiao are not comparable to herself.

"When the time comes, you all go back and cheer me on, right?" She laughed with her friend.

I didn't mention the competition, but the meaning of this clearly was that the last piano solo must be hers.

She said that this sentence was not groundless, Feng Xinyao had checked Murong Qiao's information before, and learned that she was returning home halfway, and her previous family was not very good, in terms of piano learning time, she had been practicing since she was a child, how could she lose to Murong Qiao.

To put it bluntly, Murong Qiao is a vase in Feng Xinyao's opinion, he can't do anything, he has a beautiful face and excellent results.

When she comes to the stage, she will definitely have an opinion.

The rehearsal time of the party was arranged two days later, this was the first rehearsal, and it was also to see the specific level of the program to determine the order of appearance, and the competition between Murong Qiao and Feng Xinyao was also arranged on this day.

"Feng Xinyao is the fifth, you are the sixth, and there is just a result." The president told Murong Qiao about the provisional order this time.

She pursed her lips and said with a little apology, because of Feng Xinyao's temporary changes.

Originally, people could go directly to the party by themselves, but now they have to try it, and the president also feels a little sorry for Murong Qiao.

Murong Qiao nodded, "I see." ”

Her clear voice sounded, and it was refreshing to listen to, and it also took away the president's irritability.

Today is a rehearsal, and Murong Qiao came over casually in clothes, and was communicating with the president about the program backstage.

But no matter how ordinary she dressed, she couldn't hide this unique face and temperament, just sitting there could attract the students passing by to look this way.

"Then I'll go and prepare something else, what's the matter for me." The president explained.

Not long after the president left, Murong Qiao heard music coming from the stage in front of him, which should have begun.

Murong Qiao got up and went behind the scenes, finding a position where he could just see the performance in front of him.

Singing and dancing are the norm, popular songs are always the first choice of students, dancing is pleasing to the eye, and the beautiful forms and movements of the dancers are pleasing to the eye.

There are a lot of shows, but each one is not long, and now the first four have passed, and it is finally Feng Xinyao's turn.

"Hello everyone, the performance I'm bringing this time is a solo piano." Feng Xinyao's soft voice came from the stage.

Although it was a rehearsal today and there was no audience, Feng Xinyao still wore a snow-white long dress, and the waist outlined her slender figure to the fullest, and the clean and feminine feeling was clearly highlighted.

After the introduction, Feng Xinyao sat in front of the piano, and her white fingertips gently rested on the black and white keys.

The smooth and melodious sound of the piano poured out, and anyone with a little common sense could tell that it was a "Hungarian Rhapsody".

The melody is grandiose and sublime, then it becomes fast and short, with a dancelike rhythm, and then it turns like the chant of a folk bard, as if telling the past, and the atmosphere gradually pushes to a climax, and finally to a frenzy.

After the song, Feng Xinyao got up and saluted. "Thank you."

The applause from the audience rang out, and many people applauded with admiration, with admiration in their eyes, but they didn't expect Feng Xinyao to choose such a difficult piano piece as a performance.

Now it's Murong Qiao's turn.

Anyway, it was a rehearsal, and Murong Qiao sat down in front of the piano relaxedly.

"Bell" was the song she chose this time, and Murong Qiao adjusted her state slightly, and then pressed the first key.

Frankly speaking, this is a virtuosity piano piece, a solo piano piece by Liszt changing Paganini, and it is also his most famous virtuoso work, which requires extremely high piano skills.

Everyone who learns piano knows this song, and Feng Xinyao is the same, she recognized what Murong Qiao chose after listening to the beginning, this song is even higher than the one she just chose, even Feng Xinyao herself feels that she can't control it.

It's the first time I've seen a fool and I'm so proactive.

Feng Xinyao thought to herself, with Murong Qiao's level, it was not certain whether she could play it completely or not.

The fast and large span of several octaves was smooth and natural, directly grasping the ears of everyone present, and the spirit was also concentrated on the performer, and the smile on the corner of Feng Xinyao's mouth became reluctant with stiffness.

Murong Qiao's hands flew on the piano, and the simple black and white colors were led to the extreme in her hands, even people who didn't know the piano felt that they were shown off by her superhuman fingering skills.

She just sat there quietly, and with her hands she brought everyone a different world in front of them, so gorgeous that it made people's minds blank.

Looking at Murong Qiao, who seemed to be shining on the stage, everyone's thoughts were highly overlapping at this moment.

There is nothing more extreme than this.

(End of chapter)