Taking the opportunity, Han Shuang suggested to Miao Quan: "Otherwise, you can use this [Autumn] song for the competition!" can increase your chances of winning the championship. ”

Miao Quan was overjoyed at first, then frowned slightly, and said helplessly: "No, the competition rules can only use the original song of the contestants." ”

Han Shuang looked very casual: "What's this!" Directly turn this [Autumn] into yours, anyway, in this world, no one has heard this song except you. ”

Miao Quan's eyes widened, and he looked shocked, "You..... You mean, write the composer of "Autumn" as me? ”

"That's right! Anyway, it's all for you, and it's nothing ...... to name you."

Han Shuang naturally felt that it was nothing, and learned from the communication with the system that the music was the main source of piano achievement, and it didn't matter who the composer was.

The mode of earning achievement points is similar to that of songs.

But in Miao Quan's opinion, the relationship is big!

What does an original song mean to a pianist?

It means the sacrifice of countless brain cells and the cohesion of heart and blood.

It is not an exaggeration to be regarded as the second life of the original author!

Don't say anything else, just her [Cloud Girl's Fantasia], don't look at the quality, if you let Miao Quan give it away anonymously, she can take a knife and do it for you!

And now, Han Shuang bluntly said that he would name this quasi-supreme-level original song!

At this time, Miao Quan had no ecstasy, only shock, confusion and indescribable weirdness.

If Han Shuang had any intentions for herself, she wouldn't have such an expression, but he obviously didn't have similar thoughts.

So what is he trying to do?

"No, no, no! This is a no-go! ”

Miao Quan waved her hand again and again to refuse.

Han Shuang didn't feel surprised by her reaction.

Artistic achievements aside, if you look at the monetary value alone, this [Autumn Whisper] will be at least tens of millions, right?

When the system was sold to him yesterday, it cost eight million.

However, he has no money, and it is all accounted for by the system.

Such a big gift, given away without any reason, anyone will show a sincere fear, right?

After thinking about it for a while, Han Shuang said casually: "In fact, after the creation, I found that it is very suitable for girls to play, although I also play very well, but the image of the girl's weakness and the romantic and aesthetic conception in the song are very compatible.

I thought, if you play it, it will work very well! The facts also proved my idea, the first time you played it, I heard the mood, it was just tailored for you. ”

Regarding Han Shuang's point of view, Miao Quan still agrees with it.

She has played many original songs, but none of them are as good as [Autumn Whispers].

It's obviously the first contact, but in her opinion, it seems to be a best friend who has known her for many years.

When it bounced, there was no sense of blockage at all, and it was so smooth that she felt incredible!

There is no better soul than this.

But even so, it's not an excuse to take someone else's hard work for yourself.

Miao Quan still shook her head: "No, I can't accept such behavior." ”

Han Shuang was as stubborn as her, and continued: "If it weren't for the competition to use your name, I wouldn't be ready to name you, in fact, you overestimated the importance I attach to this original song, for you, maybe it's rare." But for me, I wanted to write an original song of this quality...... Within reach. ”

Miao Quan's eyes were full of shock!

If you ask her what the craziest sentence is, it is undoubtedly Han Shuang's sentence at her fingertips.

The original song of the quasi-supreme level! Even a master pianist wouldn't dare to boast of such a Haikou, right?

But Han Shuang, who is one year younger than himself, said that he has it at his fingertips......

Although crazy, Miao Quan believed his words in a daze.

Because when he said this, his tone was so firm, his expression was so confident, and the whole person was like a general with a winning ticket in his hands.

Han Shuang smiled and said: "I have made you break the bank in the past two days, I remember it in my heart!" It is said that eating people is soft-mouthed, although this gift is very expensive, but for me, it is equivalent to a few meals.

If you really feel pressured, you can follow Professor Yang's example, and the main creator will write you, and my name will be added to the end. ”

Listening to this suggestion, Miao Quan finally wavered.

For the two-day piano competition, she is very important!

Frustrating Tan Jielu Bing and others is only one of them, and getting back the invincible aura when she was in Mingyang is her bottom thought.

If she plays this song [Autumn], she can almost 100% lock up the victory!

The difficulty now is that she can't convince herself to steal Han Shuang's fruit.

But Han Shuang's words undoubtedly made her find a reason to convince herself.

Yes, even a character like a teacher has bent over honor, why do you keep struggling with it?

"Han Shuang, this original song is so perfect, where do I have room for change!"

Hearing this, Han Shuang knew that Miao Quan had changed his mind.

"It's easy, you just need to change one or two notes."

"What's this change called? It's clear that you gave it to me for free! ”

Han Shuang said, "If you feel guilty, then invite me to dinner!" ”

Miao Quan stared straight at Han Shuang, and her pretty face turned a little red for no reason.

"Han Shuang, why are you so good to me?"

Han Shuang avoided her fiery gaze and said casually: "Because you invited me to dinner!" ”

This answer made Miao Quan a little discouraged, but it didn't disappoint her too much.

At least Han Shuang didn't explicitly say that he didn't feel anything for himself, did he?

"Okay then, what do you want to eat at noon, I'll still invite you."

......

At noon, we had a meal at the Yanyi Canteen.

Although it is a university cafeteria, the variety and taste of the dishes are not as bad as those in the restaurants outside.

After eating, the two returned to the piano room again.

Miao Quan has already determined the competition performance [Autumn Whisper], although her performance is already very good, but in Han Shuang's opinion, there is still some room for improvement in fingering skills.

The competition is only two days away, and tomorrow he has to go to play with the bricks, so he wants to give her some guidance while he has time in the afternoon.

Soon, the afternoon passed leisurely.

After Han Shuang's patient and careful advice, Miao Quan not only improved a lot in the technique of this song [Autumn], but also had a deeper understanding of the emotional interpretation.

"That's it! In terms of the state of your performance just now, not to mention the university competition, even if you perform in the Golden Leaf Hall, you can still get full applause! Tomorrow I will review it twice and I will definitely win the competition. ”

"Han Shuang, will you come to play with me on the day of the game?"

Han Shuang paused for two seconds: "It depends on the situation, if you don't leave, I'll come to you." ”

I don't know what came to mind, Miao Quan suddenly became very excited: "Han Shuang, we haven't played [To Alice] for a long time, why don't we play it with four hands?" ”

Han Shuang's eyes also flashed, and every time he played with Miao Quan with four hands, he would enter that very mysterious artistic conception.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've dreamed of my mother.

After reintegrating into this family in Xia Kingdom, many memories on Earth are almost forgotten.

"Okay!"

He did not refuse.

His idea is good, with the help of the artistic conception of [To Alice], he really looks at the woman again.

But there is one thing he forgot, Miao Quan will also have a sense of meaning.

And that accidental misfire was the product of his and Miao Quan's four-hand concert.