Miss Almighty She is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 146

Huo Mu suddenly looked at where Huo Qingyin was, and his heart beat violently at the sound of the piano.

Huo Mu's sixth sense told her that something bad was going to happen.

She looked towards Huo Qingyin's direction. Under the cover of the light, Huo Qingyin's eyebrows were slightly lowered. The light hit her slender eyelashes, casting a faint shadow on her fair skin.

Her fingers bounced back and forth flexibly on the piano keys. This kind of fingering cannot be played without a ten-year foundation.

If the sound of the piano before was calm and gentle like water, then now it is turbulent waves ambush from all sides.

The two completely different styles are divided from the moment of the gap, but there is no sense of disobedience.

The surrounding lights dimmed again, and the lights condensed like pillars on the pair of white hands on the piano keys.

Everything is quiet, only the sound of the piano.

How did you do it?
Huo Mu's eyes widened uncontrollably, looking at Huo Qingyin, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Nothing was on her mind.

For a moment, as if he was caught in the sound of the piano, Huo Mu's mind went blank.

There was a silent turmoil on the already tired judges' table, and they looked at each other with astonishment and disbelief in their eyes.

This was seven points higher than the astonishment when he faced Huo Mu before.

The skills of the students in the back row are the most superficial, but they can make the most intuitive feelings.

"Awesome—"

"It's really amazing——"

"What's going on? She's playing hodgepodge? The piano can hodgepodge too?"

"Aren't you an idiot? Where did the piano come from? This is the same song. It's just that you didn't hear the waves in it before. I heard it. Huo Qingyin just amplified the waves and twists in the song. Connect the past and the next!"

"... Isn't that awesome? I really didn't expect her to be so powerful..."

"..."

The previous judges may also feel the same way.

But they don't say it.

Like an ambush from ten sides, the waves are mighty, coupled with the quiet and peaceful foreshadowing before, the menacing coming from behind is even more turbulent.

When Huo Qingyin pressed the last note, some people were still addicted to it.

When she stood up, the lights were everywhere, and Huo Qingyin bowed slightly, the applause from the students in the back row suddenly sounded.

There was a clatter, which none of the previous classmates had.

Huo Qingyin got up, glanced at the students in the back row, and slightly hooked her lips.

"Fuck, the goddess smiled at me, Mona Lisa's smile!"

"Isn't your fucking goddess Huo Mu?"

"Compared to her, Huo Mu's level is too low, okay, do you think I'm a fool?"

"... Weeds on the wall!"

"Who are you talking about? Aren't you the first one to applaud?!"

"you--"

"Okay, no noise!"

It wasn't until the music teacher in front made a stop motion towards the back row that the quarreling fell into silence.

All eyes from all directions focused on Huo Qingyin.

The face of the person involved was calm from beginning to end, she looked at the judges in front of her lightly, and greeted every gaze.

"My show is over, can I go down now?"

"...Can I wait?"

"of course."

The judge didn't even notice that his tone was somewhat humble.

But this is the field of music, and talent and strength are the benchmarks to measure whether it should be humble.

She felt ashamed of the performance and talent displayed by the little girl in front of her, and she felt humble, which was exactly what she should have done.

"Who is your teacher...?"

When the judge asked this sentence, his voice was a little nervous.

Everyone really wants to know the answer to this question.

Which teacher is it?

It can't be self-taught, right?

Huo Qingyin looked at the person in front of her. A few seconds later, the host brought the microphone.

After taking the cold microphone, Huo Qingyin coughed, and her light voice came out slowly.

"I hired a tutor when I was a child, but if I were asked to look for it now, I might not be able to find it. I haven't practiced systematically since I was 12 years old. Therefore, the score just now was written by myself, and I also learned it by myself."

The moment her voice fell, there was an uproar all around.

After a short period of time, the judge who asked the question seemed to come back to his senses, "Okay, okay. Your performance is very good, very good! You haven't practiced for so many years, and you can write such a score. genius!"

No one contradicted her words.

After Huo Qingyin told them that she had no systematic contact since she was 12 years old.

There is always no shortage of talent in this world, especially in the art and music industries.They are all people who have seen the world and seen all kinds of geniuses.Huo Qingyin's performance and ability are enough to prove what she said with her own talent.

An out-and-out genius and a child with top musical sensibility don't need to compile a strong resume.

Every string of her notes is a gift from God.

"Thank you."

Huo Qingyin was very calm from the beginning to the end. This kind of calmness, coupled with that kind of strength, can only make everyone's favor towards her soar in an instant.

Afterwards, some judges asked some questions, and Huo Qingyin answered some questions, but didn't answer those that were too private, and no one had any comments.

No one wants to offend such a genius. In this era of the world, true geniuses will never be buried.

There's no need for a non-pot like her to offend such a person.

"Then, can I go down now?"

In the end, Huo Qingyin seemed to be unable to bear the question to continue, and asked a question.

"Yes, you can go down."

The host also rarely spoke to the contestants.

Huo Qingyin returned the microphone to him and stepped off the stage.

Professor Tang looked at Huo Qingyin's figure and nodded silently.

He has been recruiting students for so many years, and he thinks that he has a good vision, and he will never misjudge anyone.

Huo Qingyin's performance was beyond his imagination.

She has not studied systematically, which can be heard from her outrageous style of music.It is precisely because of this that she is simply better than those students who have studied alto for a year or two.

What's more, her outrageous style of music is somewhat inexplicably similar to the dead genius E.

Professor Tang knows that his musical perception is stronger, so he can feel this.

The judges didn't seem to notice the similarity between Huo Qingyin and E's overbearing style, so Professor Tang didn't speak.

At this moment, Professor Tang already had his own thoughts in his heart.

This year's alto quota has shrunk, but he still has a few indicators in hand.

Mr. Huo...

Professor Tang pursed his lips.

(End of this chapter)