Godly Model Creator

"Give me a seat!"

Master Feng glanced at him. "Do you also look for something?"

"Master, I am not convinced!"

Liu Zhiping said with anger, "Master, these three days are your mission rewards, and the disciples have no opinion. But - what kind of qualification does this person have to become a pianist? Nothing to be aggressive, bad conduct, for three consecutive days, he I only listened to this piano piece and listened to it hundreds of times, completely teasing me and other disciples."

"Since I can't afford to be a pianist, what qualifications do I have to become a pianist?"

Liu Zhiping’s words seem to pick up the anger of everyone.

Yes, Su Hao is clearly teasing these days!

Soon, the disciples stood up and complained about the tragic two days, and directly described Su Hao as a cynic dying ancestor, who was completely satisfied with his vanity. What, not? You see, he doesn't want to be a disciple of Master Feng. Isn't this a pianist?

There are many different opinions. Master Feng looks at Su Hao. "I am giving you a certificate of junior pianist. It is a gift that is amazing to you. I hope that you will stay in the Pianist Association. However, since so many people question it, check it out. Of course, if What you want."

"Ah."

Su Hao smiled lightly, and the identity of the pianist was not very useful to him.

However, if these guys are questioned, will his next plan not be implemented smoothly?

For the suspicion of the people, Su Hao did not say anything, faintly went to the middle of the piano, and glanced at Master Feng, gorgeous and elegant, as he learned in the etiquette course these two days.

"Students have some insights in these days, so let the seniors play a few times. Now they have a little understanding, and please ask Master Feng."

Master Feng nodded faintly.

Liu Zhiping sneered, "Listen to hundreds of piano songs, what can you comprehend? You can't have this piano piece long ago. What to pack!"

Su Hao glanced at him with a sigh. "No matter what you do, you have to use your heart to understand. These days, you are too impetuous. This song, I have a new sentiment once a day. Listening to it hundreds of times, only a little progress Dare to play in the hall. There are many more you have to learn."

"you!"

Looking at Su Hao's uncle who can't teach him, Liu Zhiping is angry! A disciple who only got started three days dare to teach him?

Unfortunately, this time Su Hao has been sitting in front of the source piano.

Taking a deep breath, the audience is silent, this is the respect of the pianist.

The silence on the scene is terrible. Master Feng and everyone are sitting in the distance not waiting for Su Hao to play, or lightly or sneer, or despise, everyone's eyes are different. However, they are also very skeptical that three days ago, this song has been perfectly interpreted. What can Su Hao do today?

Can he still adapt?

In a peaceful, Su Hao closed his eyes and felt the ethereal surroundings, and his heart was quiet. The source of the body can oscillate, from the familiar feeling, the familiar song.

Uncontrollable, Su Hao gently pressed on the source piano.

"boom!"

A faint sound of the piano sounded. But like a blue sky, someone will wake up at the place!

this is……

Piano source technology!

The source of violent reverberations throughout the training hall, at this moment, they seem to have returned to the original, back to the young, back to the first love of the oysters, back to the most profound time in memory. unnoticed. Everyone is immersed in it. Only Master Feng trembled and stood up, watching this scene with shock.

5 minutes, not long or short.

"Steel! Piano! Source! Can! Technology!"

Liu Zhiping swallowed a slobber and crushed the shock. In any case, he could not think of it, Su Hao, actually mastered the piano source technology!

And it is still the hardest one!

That is how many pianos that senior pianists dare not touch!

"Haha."

The heart of Feng’s depression is finally open. It’s no wonder that this kid doesn’t worship him as a teacher. This kind of talent, such a future... He Feng Yongzhi, maybe there is no such qualification! Even his famous songs have been thoroughly mastered by Su Hao? What else can he teach?

However, watching such a piece of music in the hands of Su Hao, his heart is very gratified.

"In this way, I should be qualified to be a pianist." Su Hao smiled.

Liu Zhiping smiled bitterly.

Even the piano source technology is mastered, who dares to question him?

"of course!"

Master Feng said with emotion, "The waves in the Yangtze River push forward waves. This song is made by emotion. If there is no deep feeling, it is absolutely impossible to perform so perfect. From your piano, I heard your affection. It seems that you also have people who are in love."

Su Hao shook his head, "The heart has a belonging but can't see, hehe."

"Oh?"

Master Feng came to the interest, "How do you say?"

Su Hao looked around and was embarrassed.

Master Feng suddenly laughed. "Go, talk to me in the living room. Over the years, you are the first person to play this piano source as a beginner. I want to hear, what kind of feelings, Let you be so touched!"

Liu Zhiping looked at the figure of Master and Su Hao leaving.

A song, can really express so many feelings?

This thing, listen to it a few times, can you really understand?

Thinking of this, Liu Zhiping suddenly turned to look at a young man and said evilly: "Little brother, give me this week song until I understand it!"

Little teacher: "..."

The night is peaceful.

The night in Jianghe City has always been so prosperous.

Chen’s garden villa is more lively and extraordinary. Tomorrow is Missy’s adult ceremony. At this time, it is preparing for the hot and busy, and the whole villa is full of joy and celebration.

On the balcony on the second floor, two girls in pajamas are watching the night sky quietly.

"You said, he will come..." a young girl asked faintly, but the pinch of the small hand can be seen, she is very worried.

"puff--"

Another girl smiled directly. "Chen Yiran, my Missy, when did you become so worried?"

"hate!"

Chen Yiran didn't take a good look at her. "Moon Sakura, I am very serious. Then I messed up. I won't let you sleep here today."

"Good, don't tease you."

Moon Sakura smiled. "I think about it, um... not that he can't come, but, do you want him to come?"

"I don't know." Chen Yiran was a bit stunned. "I hope he will come. But he is afraid of him. Even, I don't know how to face him if he comes."

"You."

Moon Sakura licks, "Missy, you are the goddess of the school, are you suffering from such a loss? This kind of romantic thing. Give it to Su Hao to consider it. Anyway, according to my understanding, this guy is a standard. The machismo, um... certainly won't make you worry. You, you just have to wait."

"Also."

Chen Yiran smiled sweetly.

Was it the same last time?

When she was in a dilemma, she was at a loss, and even made a decision regardless of Sun Yaotian’s decision, Su Hao. But like a hero, she appeared in front of her and resisted everything.

At that moment, her heart was really warm.

"God, I can't stand it!"

Moon Sakura has a speechless look. "Missy, do you have such a state of madness? Please! Consider the mood of the crowd!"

"Envy, envy you also find one."

Chen Yiran smirked the counterattack.

"Hey, have you adjusted so quickly?" Yue Ying eyes squinted. "Actually, I think, if you are not so difficult together, I have a good idea."

"What is the way?" Chen Yiran shines.

Yue Sakura smiled very happily, like a little mouse who stole something. "You can cook rice and mature rice. When you get home, you can go home with your child. See what your dad dare to say."

"hate!"

Chen Yiran was blushing and scratched the moon.

"Oh, oh, Chen Yiran, you are a little color girl, don't touch it." Yue Ying screamed and flashed away. Quickly counterattack the past.

"Hey, you are a little color girl."

All the way from the balcony to the bedroom, the two people stopped playing for a while before stopping.

Chen Yiran's face showed some hesitant look. He looked at Yue Ying and asked: "Well... just that way, is it really feasible?"

Moon Sakura is instantly stunned.

"噗通!"

Silently fell on the bed, Yue Ying muttered to himself, "God! I am going to collapse, Su Hao that guy, what to drink for you ** soup..."

The night is deep.

Before the Feng family's villa, a young boy slowly came out, and it was Su Hao.

Because of the relationship between the source and the piano, he and Feng Master have been chatting for a long time. About Chen Yiran, and Chen Yiran's bit by bit, also told Feng Master. Master Feng deeply believes that he, who is also deeply loved by his wife, naturally knows what kind of feelings he is. Therefore, when Su Hao asked him for one thing, he did not hesitate to agree.

Life is too short to cherish the people in front of you.

After his wife died, he had too many misses to talk about. If it were not for the family, I am afraid that he would have gone with it. Su Hao’s feelings and persistence made him seem to see anotherself. Not to mention, Su Hao's amazing talent makes him feel that Su Hao will always show a different brilliance in the piano world.

"nailed it!"

Su Hao’s mouth raised a smile, and in order to let someone have a happy birthday, he was painstaking.

Although the process is very difficult, but fortunately, Master Feng agreed.

"Ding--"

A strange sound sounded, Su Hao eyebrows picked one, his communication device was recently tuned into vibration, how could it ring?

In an instant, Su Hao seemed to think of something, and quickly pulled out a communication device from his pocket. The light curtain flashed out and showed a row of urgent information.

After looking at it, Su Hao felt a shock.

For a long time, Su Hao was indifferent to collect the communication device, looking at the direction of Chen's family, the eyes flashed coldly, "Tomorrow's adult ceremony... It seems destined to be not flat..." (To be continued. If you like this work, You are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m. Read.)

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