Chapter 141 Performance
"This piece is a professional-level piece that is harder than the [-]th grade exam. He Sirui's dancing skills are good, so she should be able to do it, but can she play He Yao?"

"I watched He Yao play it when I was in the dance studio. It was so-so, plain and straightforward, with no emotion at all. I don't know if I was all focused on fingering. It sounds terrible. I don't know what to do with this kind of repertoire. Show For whom?"

"In a place like the welcome party, the standard of congratulatory ballads is okay. What are the demands so high? It's like letting uneducated people go to a ballet performance. What kind of artistic conception can you see?"

While the students below were whispering, an extremely clear and melodious piano prelude suddenly came from behind the curtain.

The sound of the piano lingered, and a deep but contemptuous feeling instantly captured the hearts of everyone present.

People couldn't help but put away their whispers and cast their eyes behind the curtain.

The curtain gradually opened, and He Sirui's graceful dance appeared, but everyone's eyes were on the girl wearing a water-blue skirt beside the stage.

The plain color on the head is simply rolled up, and the makeup is not as bright and thick as He Sirui's, but it has a thick and beautiful charm after the tones are adjusted.

It can be seen that He Yao's crow-like long eyelashes are slightly lowered, staring at the strings under his hand, but the end of his eyes has a charming arc, hidden under the drooping temples, just like walking out of a delicate meticulous painting The beautiful maid.

The spotlight on the stage was not on her, but a bright aqua blue skirt attracted everyone's attention.

He Yao's fingers seem to be boneless, and the brisk prelude flows out under the delicate fingers, as if it can substitute people into the world in the sound of the piano, like the bright moon shining brightly among the pines, and the quiet mirror.

It's like the perfunctory playing in the dance studio.

"Ahhh what the hell, so our school still has beauties of this level!!!"

"He Yao is so good-looking???"

"If He Yan had cleaned up in the freshman year of high school, how could there be He Sirui's drama about the heroine of the promotional film!"

"Don't mention He Sirui, isn't there enough scandal about her recently? Cheating on exams and isolating classmates, is she ashamed to be the face of the school?"

Even He Sirui was so startled that he missed half a beat when he heard that the performance was no less than that of a professional luthier, and adjusted it back in a panic.

Why does He Yao have such a level?
Shouldn't it be played in a mess like in the dance studio? !

He Sirui inadvertently caught the obsessive eyes of the audience looking at He Yao, and realized that He Yao had acted for him.

He Sirui didn't even bother to control the most basic expressions on the stage, he gritted his teeth hard, almost going mad with jealousy.

Even the leaders from the municipal party committee couldn't help but praise He Yao: "This little girl plays well."

The principal smiled and said, "This is a sophomore in high school, and her academic performance is also very good. The last final exam was the first in the city. Playing the guzheng is her hobby. We are honored to have such an outstanding student. "

The leader of the municipal party committee asked casually, "Oh? What's your name?"

Principal: "He Yao."

When the leader of the municipal party committee heard the name, he took a sip of tea and sprayed it back into the enamel tank, almost choking on it.

The leader of the municipal party committee, no, it was Bureau Li, asked again in disbelief: "He Yao???"

Seeing how Li Ju reacted so strongly, the principal thought that something was wrong with He Yao, and answered in a staggering manner, "Yes, yes..."

(End of this chapter)

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