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Chapter 1294 We all say he is good

Speaking of Bai Yu's questioning, Xia Xin looked at Bai Yu and signaled him to act according to the plan with his eyes.

According to what he said in the dormitory, Bai Yu must give a martial arts question, because Bai Yu has learned Taekwondo and is quite powerful. Li Lianxing looks strong and should not be enough for him to beat him. Bai Yu can usually beat 3 or 4 ordinary boys.

Fighting and defeating the other party is also the most direct way to attract popularity.

Just like Li Lianxing just now, he was very effective by belittling Bai Yu to increase popularity, and he was very significant. He stepped on the other party to raise himself. This is the easiest way to get ahead.

Because this will create a strong contrast in the eyes of the audience, and this impression will also be imprinted into their minds.

After the dormitory was discussing, he also decided to use Bai Yu's martial arts talent to suppress Li Lianxing and defeat him in front of everyone. In this way, people can see who is powerful, who should choose.

No matter how you look at it, the people standing are much more handsome and attract more attention than the people falling down.

Who would choose a loser who was lying on the verge of the verge of the winner instead of a standing winner?

But, unfortunately, Xia Xin felt that Bai Yu would not come as scheduled.

This is exactly the case.

Bai Yu’s second pk question is music, that is, talent.

A good student president should develop comprehensively, not lag behind others in homework and sports, and should also have extraordinary achievements in musical talent.

In short, as the student president, you should develop comprehensively.

Xia Xin thought to himself, it is true. Don’t look at it. Just changing from martial arts to music. Music is a normal person. I can’t hear anyone singing well or not. Everyone goes to Karaoke just for the sake of being lively. Who knows who sings better among these two people?

Xia Xin asked in a low voice, "Xiaoxuan, do you understand music?"

"Of course, what I learned, I got the full mark in music class." When Xia Xin asked about her music, Zhu Xiaoxuan's beautiful little face burst into a beautiful smile like a flower, and she was still a bit lustful, but this expression didn't last long and collapsed.

Because in the music subject, she is completely inferior to Shu Yuewu. Talent cannot be surpassed by hard work. Shu Yuewu’s voice is so special. In the words of the music teacher, Yuewu, you are born to be a musician. Your voice is charming but not swaying, charming but not vulgar. In the pure and delicate manner, it is a pity not to sing.

Voice is not something that can be practiced.

Of course, Xia Xin didn't know Zhu Xiaoxuan's little thoughts, and was still asking, "Then can you tell who sings well, who sings poorly, or who sings well, who sings well, who sings poorly?"

Because while talking, several students from the student union had already moved the piano.

"Of course, that's possible." Zhu Xiaoxuan answered frankly.

"I understand, then we can just announce that the third brother will win later."

"..." Zhu Xiaoxuan suddenly had a black line. At the beginning, he asked him if he could tell the difference. Xia Xin wanted to make a fool of himself, "Are you all deaf people in the audience?"

"It's almost the same as the deaf. I never know how I can hear the singing skills of the two of them in those talent shows. I promise that 99% of the people in the audience are like me, and I can't hear the good or bad. I just think that both of them play well."

“…”

Fortunately, Xia Xin and Zhu Xiaoxuan are judges, and the two have the final say in the victory or defeat. Xia Xin will be in harmony with Zhu Xiaoxuan in advance to ensure that the third brother will win.

He also saw a bunch of people in the dormitory below the stage and gathered together to discuss.

"Why didn't the third brother fight in the same way as he made an appointment in advance?"

"How to play music? Is there a difference between winning or not? Who can see the difference?"

"The third brother's trick is too smelly"

"He is so powerful in Taekwondo, and he can win the battle with martial arts."

"That's right, last time I saw him beat three people with the boss alone, and they were so fierce."

"...The third brother doesn't want to bully the other party, right?"

“…”

While the people in the dormitory were talking, the competition had already begun.

Bai Yu asked, "You first I first?"

Li Lianxing said frankly, "I'll do it first."

After saying that, he walked up and sat in front of the piano. He closed his eyes first, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened it to a calm look. His fingers slowly put on the piano keys, and then the ding-dong ding-dong piano sound began to echo in the auditorium.

After a sound of piano, the music became faster and faster, more and more urgent, like a storm, howling and violently, driving the rhythm of the venue.

Xia Xin felt like a small boat in the vast ocean, endured the coming of a storm, which shocked his heart.

I have to admit that Li Lianxing is indeed playing very well.

It was a bit different from what Xia Xin expected. The venue was already silently listening to him playing, as if the rhapsody of this music covered every corner of the venue.

Xia Xin felt that he could not listen, and could not gain others' ambition to destroy his majesty. He whispered to Zhu Xiaoxuan next to him, "This guy is quite good at playing."

At the same time, what he thought was that Sabi could play the piano?

Zhu Xiaoxuan nodded and said, "It's amazing. This is Chopin's improvisation fantasy. It's a very difficult tune. Of course, it's also a very good and shocking song. It's hard for ordinary people to learn."

“…”

Then, after this storm, the world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

It seemed as if the rainstorm night had finally passed, and the dawn had slowly arrived.

The gentle and gentle melody is like a pure and flowing spring, passing through everyone's heart. The sound of the piano is melodious and the tune is gentle, making people feel as if they are in the early spring when everything is revived. Watching the beautiful flowers slowly bloom, watching the white snow water turn into a crystal clear spring, the gentle spring breeze blowing, the blowing people all feel relieved, and they don't want to do anything, just want to listen lazily to the wonderful piano sound and fall into the fantasy world.

It was not until the piano ended for a while before someone came to his senses. I don’t know who led the lead, and then everyone applauded.

Most people can't tell the level of piano, they just simply think it sounds nice.

Xia Xin asked in a low voice, "He is very good at playing, isn't this lip-syncing?"

"Nonsense," Zhu Xiaoxuan replied in a low voice, "He is very powerful, he belongs to the kind of master who has achieved something and can become a master."

"It's okay, our third brother is also very good. Let's just give him a win together later. The people below can't tell the difference."

"..." This is still a cheat.

Xia Xin also knew the reason why Li Lianxing came on the field first. He wanted to take the lead, take the lead, take the lead, and occupy everyone's ears.

Li Lianxing came to Bai Yu proudly and said with a smile of a few winners, "It's up to you."

Bai Yu nodded, complimenting, "It's pretty good to play."

Li Lianxing thought to himself, that's of course, and he didn't want to think about who the piano teacher he taught me was.

Now he is particularly grateful to his mother for forcing him to learn these things. In a wealthy family, of course, he must know everything and always come in handy.

However, after finishing his remark, he realized that Bai Yu's words actually had a condescending meaning.

"It's pretty good to play?"

Why do you feel like this is like the kind of words that the teacher teaches students, saying that the students can play like this? It is already very good.

He felt the pride in Bai Yu's words.

As he thought about it, he saw Bai Yu sitting down in front of the piano.

Bai Yu closed his eyes, and his jade-like white palm gently stroked each piano key, bringing up a wonderful note, then nodded and ready to start playing.

Unlike Li Lianxing, who was like a storm at the beginning, the tune played by Bai Yu is more weird and playful, giving people the feeling that there is a playful elf in his heart, running around, this one jumps, that one jumps, agile, cute and playful, and during this period, it also has a special rebellious voice, just like the kind of adolescence, rebellion, and ridicule.

Zhu Xiaoxuan whispered, "This is Liszt's ghost fire, which is called the most difficult etude in the world by Rachmaninov. It requires extremely high performance skills to play. In addition to extremely fast speed, loud volume and dazzling skills, playing this song, people themselves also need a arrogant momentum to control them. It is useless to just pop it out, and they must also play it interestingly, lively and weirdly, bring people in."

Obviously, it was because Li Lianxing played a very difficult song, and Bai Yu was not at a disadvantage, and he played a more difficult song.

Moreover, unlike Li Lianxing's poem just now, Bai Yu's song makes the whole heart become cheerful and lively, and it feels interesting and very interesting. Even, I can't help but want to laugh, making people feel strangely happy.

This has affected people's emotions.

"Wow, the third brother is amazing."

Even the outsider Xia Xin thought that Bai Yu was so powerful that he was definitely more shocking than Li Lianxing's just now.

Looking at the expressions of all the audience below, I knew that they were affected by Bai Yu's piano music and their mood became refreshed.

"Xiaoxuan, it goes without saying that, everyone can tell who can play better."

Zhu Xiaoxuan nodded and sighed, "This is the second person I have ever seen after Yuewu who can integrate the dual-tone technology of this song into my feelings."

“…”

Speaking of Shu Yuewu, Xia Xin was silent for a moment.

Zhu Xiaoxuan was silent after she said that, because she often listened to Shu Yuewu playing such playful and lively tunes, so when she heard "Ghost Fire", she couldn't help but talk about her.

Xia Xin wanted to ask Shu Yuewu if she had been doing well recently, but when she said that it was really hard to ask. Is she really qualified to ask this? If the answer is that she is not doing well, wouldn’t it be her own harm?

While thinking, an extremely harsh sound of "ding" was mixed into Bai Yu's songs, which made Xia Xin hear it all at once.

Not only him, but even everyone present could hear that the extra point seemed particularly abrupt in Bai Yu's lively repertoire.

"He made a mistake and made another key." Zhu Xiaoxuan explained in a low voice.

A drop of cold sweat also hangs on Bai Yu's forehead, thinking to himself, has it been too long since I was shot wrong? He feels that he is right.

He tried hard to save it, but it was almost over. It took a lot of effort to bring the audience's emotions back on track.

Then another "noise" mixed in inexplicably.

It gives people the feeling that there are a bit of inappropriate big stone blockage in a cheerful scene. This feeling is particularly obvious because the white feathers are so good...
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