Little White Flower Reborn

Chapter 45

He Yiluo has played the piano since elementary school.

Her family background is not enough to put it in Ronghua.But among ordinary people, those who are well-off or above are not bad.

If she has spare energy, her parents certainly hope that she will have some talent.

It feels like girls have a bit of talent, and their temperament can be better.

Dancing, painting, playing the piano, when He Yiluo was young, He Yiluo was thrown to see them in turn.

She is a studious child, but she is not interested in everything.

In the end, it was only the piano that I had been learning.

Just study, and take the grade test according to the arrangement of parents and teachers.

The level is good, but if you want to say how much you love it, it doesn't.

When I was in junior high school, I was busy studying, so I lost my previous diligence in practicing piano.

One after another, after He Xun, several more came on stage to perform.

The sound of the piano is flowing in the auditorium.The voice was smooth and skilled.

But He Yiluo was thinking, how many people here really love the piano?
Cope with love.The betting emotions are different, and the sounds and feelings will be somewhat different.

She herself, does she like piano?
She thinks she likes it.

The renewed passion for piano in high school was because of...

"No. [-]." The judges and teachers finished scoring No. [-] and called the next one.

Xie Rongsheng stood up.She is number eight.

Beauty cannot lack temperament.Probably because she has studied ballet, she has a good posture.

Gracefully walked up to the stage like a swan, drew a lot in the lottery, then walked to the piano and sat down.

A series of tones sounded, and everyone immediately knew what she had drawn.

"Turkish March", a very lively piece.

There are famous songs in the lottery, but when you practice the piano, you will not feel unfamiliar.

This song... He Yiluo looked at Xie Rongsheng on the stage.

In terms of feeling, it would be better if the style of music fits with the temperament.

I feel a little bit lucky today.

If How Xun got this song and Xie Rongsheng got "Moonlight", the pressure on her would probably increase a lot.

Xie Rongsheng straightened his back, his neck was still graceful like a swan.

Her fingers nimbly tapped the keyboard, and the relaxed and clear melody continued to flow out.

He Yiluo looked at her and couldn't help falling into memories.

Xie Rongsheng's performance that impressed her deeply was at the high school graduation ceremony, when she played "Canon".

It was originally a sad story.Playing it when parting makes it even more sad.

Xie Rongsheng's technique was impeccable, and what was particularly moving about that scene was the emotion she put into it.

It doesn't matter if you don't know the piano, and it doesn't matter if you don't know what she plays.

The emotions she wants to express have been conveyed to everyone accurately.

The euphemistic music flowed through, leaving something heavy in everyone's heart.

Do not know what to do about the future, do not let go of parting, remember the dead...

So music, so piano is like this...

This was He Yiluo's perception at that time.

Touching his chest, with tears in his eyes, he was inexplicably moved.

So sad that I can't speak, I can only express it with music.

Suddenly, there was a renewed passion for the piano.

Therefore, piano music is such a great thing that can bring people moving and resonance.

She had an epiphany, lost her mind, and her piano skills improved by leaps and bounds.

Although Xie Rongsheng would not know about it.But she really appreciates her in her heart.

I have always thought that a girl who can play such a song must not be a bad-hearted girl.

Unfortunately, the current Xie Rongsheng is not the Xie Rongsheng three years later.She who has no experience has no realm.

Playing continues.

This rondo with French style is very popular and loved by people.

Lively and lovely music echoed in the concert hall.

The first part of the tune is light and the rhythm is flexible. Xie Rongsheng played it very well.

The sonorous force in the middle is a bit worse.

The difference is actually subtle.But He Yiluo felt that she could hear it, and the judges and teachers should not fail to hear it.

After all, Xie Rongsheng is still too elegant, and it is difficult to show his edge when he should show his momentum.

He Yiluo remembered what Chen Meng said at that time, Lou Zhongzhong chose the violin to avoid Xie Rongsheng.

Now she felt that if this song was played again by Lou Chong, not to mention the skills, the momentum would definitely be able to overwhelm Xie Rongsheng.

The last note fell, and Xie Rongsheng finished playing.

She stood up, bowed to the judges off the stage, and then walked off the stage calmly.

Involuntarily, his gaze drifted towards He Yiluo.But there is no malice.When the four eyes met, she smiled at her and said cheers.

Seeing this scene, He Xun in the seat rolled his eyes and snorted disdainfully.

The game continues.Play continues.

From the current point of view, Xie Rongsheng is currently at the highest level.

"Number 12." The judge teacher called the number again.

Finally it was her turn.He Yiluo breathed out.Sitting legs are a little numb.

She stood up, walked onto the stage, and, like everyone else, went to draw the tune first.

Opening the small scroll in his hand, He Yiluo was startled.

She suddenly had a very strange feeling.

It seems that in the sky above this concert hall, there is an invisible hand controlling everything in the concert hall according to his will.

But what is his intention in making such an arrangement?

He Yiluo rolled up the music, put it back into the swab holder, and then walked towards the piano.

Black and white piano keys.Unpretentious.

That's it, it can express happiness, sorrow, leisure, anger, and it seems that it can make people die...

Of course, He Yiluo was not sure whether the legend was true or not.

She sat down and touched the keys lightly with her fingers. They seemed to have a life of their own, jumping up and down on the keys.

As soon as the note came out, Xie Rongsheng and He Xun were also taken aback.

The song that He Yiluo drew was also "Turkish March".

After Xie Rongsheng was taken aback, he immediately regained his composure.

What a coincidence, she thought.But the two of them were not the only ones who won the same song today.

After He Xun was startled, he was a little happy.

For the same tune, there will inevitably be a competition between the two of them.This may be a good thing for her.

Light and lively, He Yiluo's playing progressed to the first paragraph.

She has calmed down.

She wants to win.She will win.

Perhaps that invisible hand wanted her to prove that her victory was not due to luck.It's not that Xie Rongsheng and He Xun chose an unsuitable song, but that she really has the strength to win them.

With a firm heart, I entered the middle of the music.

This section is a clear and majestic march full of oriental colors, and the theme tone is majestic and rhythmic, which makes people suddenly enlightened.

It was in this section just now that Xie Rongsheng lost some of his sharpness.

Xie Rongsheng and He Xun were both too egotistical after all.

How can an elegant march be called a march.How can the quiet moonlight show its edge?

When the ego is difficult to fit into the repertoire, it becomes a flaw.

After all, they play the piano just play the piano.Just like her before.Did not feel and understand from the heart.

He Xun was happy for less than 1 minute, but he couldn't be happy anymore.

She could hear the difference.

The same piece, when Xie Rongsheng played it just now, she just thought it was not bad.It will not have such a strong emotional resonance or a sense of picture as it does now.

It was as if a group of Turkish soldiers, neatly lined up and dressed in brightly colored uniforms, passed through her mind.Magnificent.

In fact, ordinary people may not have such resonance, but He Xun has some musical talents since he was a piano player in elementary school.

Xie Rongsheng felt the same way.She pursed her lips.Finally got some insight.

The piano is not important, the skill is not important, whether it is a competition or not, it doesn't even matter who is playing it.

The most important thing is the song itself, the spirit it wants to express.

Famous songs have been handed down for hundreds of years, and every time you play them, you can feel the emotions the author wants to express.It is that kind of spirit that is passed on.

It seems easy to say it, but how much you can understand is one aspect, and how deep you can express it is another aspect.

Looking at it now, He Yiluo has done very well in both aspects.

lost.This thought came to Xie Rongsheng's mind.

Such a simple piece may have been played thousands of times.Familiar and simple, but the gap was widened.

Not convinced at all.

Although before, because He Yiluo scored a ten point, he was a little wary of her.But until this moment, Xie Rongsheng really looked at He Yiluo squarely and regarded her as an opponent.

If you lose today, there is a gap today, but you may not always lose, there will always be a gap.

Her talent, as well as her hard work... Xie Rongsheng did not lose her temper, nor did she lose her confidence.

Sometimes there is an opponent, but it may not be the malice of your life and death.It can also be a promotion, mutual progress, you and I are better.

Even though Song Die was sitting on the sofa watching TV, her attention was still on her mobile phone.

Constantly refreshing and refreshing, the battery has been wiped out a lot.

Chen Meng didn't stop her anymore.Anxiety always needs an outlet to vent.So she followed her brush and brush.

After N times of refreshing, Song Die called out: "Out!"

What happened, of course, was the result.But what about her grades, she didn't have anything to say.

"How?" Chen Meng asked hurriedly.

"..." Song Die stared blankly at the phone.

Be cute when it comes to critical moments!

Chen Meng leaned over and grabbed her cell phone directly.

Ronghua High School, Weibo posted a second ago.

The final result of the piano competition: He Yiluo, 10 points.Xie Rongsheng, 9 points.He Xun, 8 points...

"A Luo got another ten points..." Chen Meng murmured.

"Yeah." Song Die came back to his senses and snatched the phone back, "You don't have it yourself, what are you doing with mine?"

Chen Meng: "..."

There is a mobile phone in hand, and it is also being refreshed.Well, she admits that she was too cute just now.

(End of this chapter)