Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story

Qin Lang choked, glared at Rong Bai and sat down angrily.

The students who had been standing at the door were glad to see Qin Lang didn't rush, so they pushed and pushed into the practice room.

I didn't know there was such a powerful candidate to take the grade examination today. This technical level is better than many piano students. It is smooth, natural and emotional. It is simply a musical feast.

And more importantly, the little sister looks good, especially when she plays the piano. She doesn't want to be too immortal.

So when Shen Yi finished playing, he looked up and saw the black heads behind the three examiners. Each face was full of brilliance. Looking at her was as warm as the wolf saw the sheep, but there was no green light.

Shen Yi looked at the three people sitting steadily. What's going on? On the set?

I haven't heard of the grading test and the audience.

Qin Lang looked back and stared at the students who were ready to move. When his face was strict, he said to Shen Yi, "these bastards are full and have nothing to do. Just ignore them."

Then he stood up and took the prepared score to Shen Yi. "I'll give you five minutes to get familiar with it. Whether you can spare time to turn the page depends on your ability."

Shen Yi took it and turned directly to the last page. "Isla La" is nine minutes long. There is a thick stack of music scores in her hand. It takes a long time to read it. Although Shen Yi has practiced, she has not deliberately memorized it. Therefore, she is not clear about the last paragraph, but five minutes is enough for her to be familiar with.

Shen Yi set the score on the piano and began to play it.

However, in a very short clip of dozens of seconds, Shen Yi was not in a hurry from beginning to end, which made people feel that she was ready at first sight. She calmly entered the water, but the students standing behind the three began to agitate.

"Did I hear you wrong? Is this Isla?"

"I also think it's Isla. Won't you play this song?"

"Isn't it? Is the grade examination requirement so high now?"

"It should be playing a clip. The" Isla Latin "is so long that the teacher may not be able to play it perfectly."

"It makes sense. It should be a fragment, but it's enough..."

Qin Lang sat firmly in his chair and turned a deaf ear to the discussion behind him.

Lillian bent her elbow and bumped Shu Yu. "How about we make a bet?"

Shu Yu glanced at her, "how to bet?"

"Bet if she can play it completely. Do you want to bet that she plays a few wrong sounds?"

Shu Yu pulled out a "are you mentally retarded" smile, "sorry, I don't really want to gamble."

Shen Yi's technique is skilled, and as soon as she gets the score, she looks at the last page. It is clear that she has practiced before and is very familiar with it.

He's not a masochist. He gambles.

Lily Ann cut and sat upright. Her beautiful eyes stared at Shen Yi without blinking.

Half a year ago, I met her because of ghost fire. At that time, my idea was very simple. I didn't insist on delusions. I just thought how successful it would be if I could dig such a pleasant seedling. But now the situation has changed. She is more dazzling and flexible. As long as she starts playing, it seems that the whole world can dance with her.

And "Isla Latina" is probably such a bridge that makes her recognize her more.

This song was created by Balakirev according to the Muslim folk songs in Armenia and the Caucasus. It has strong Islamic customs and is very difficult to play.

Lillian had a wonderful feeling. She always felt that the girl could play him out at one go.