The queen’s wife is on the show, I can’t hide it anymore

"Dad, mom, next weekend Tomato TV's new program "New Forces of the Band" will be auditioned in Changhai City, today my classmates and I have decided to participate in this competition, and you will go and cheer for me at that time."

At lunchtime, when his parents and Zheng Yan had almost chatted, Wang Zhipeng informed his parents of his affairs.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, so you still don't want to participate in this show."

When you finish the college entrance examination, whatever show you want to go to, I can help you get it.

Wang Xingye put down his chopsticks and taught Wang Zhipeng a lesson with a frown.

Now that it is already March, and the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, how can he allow Wang Zhipeng to participate in any program.

"Dad, my grades are just like that, and it is impossible to improve my studies again.

Besides, even if I do well in the test, I don't want to work in your company in the future, and it is useless to take a few more points.

Wang Zhipeng refuted unconvinced, instantly leaving Wang Xingye and Du Xiuling speechless.

Even Zheng Yan next to him couldn't help but be amused when he heard it.

"Go ahead, go, but after participating in the show this time, you have to study hard, and don't engage in any more moths."

If you smash the college entrance examination, your pocket money for the next year will be halved!

Du Xiuling also knew that her son could not be stopped, and finally solemnly admonished, or agreed to Wang Zhipeng's request with a helpless expression.

However, she is actually very satisfied with her son in her heart.

His own son does not show off his wealth and does not show off, now he goes to see the world more, and then returns home to inherit the family business in the future, which is indeed much better than studying dead.

"Mom, you're so good!"

Wang Zhipeng cheered, then turned his head and suddenly begged to Zheng Yan, who was watching the play on the side:

"Cousin, do you have time for the next week?" I would like to ask you to be the temporary director of our band. Since

discovering Zheng Yan's identity, Wang Zhipeng has developed a strong admiration for Zheng Yan in his heart.

In this audition, he and his friends did not have much confidence in their hearts, so naturally they wanted to ask Zheng Yan to train them urgently.

"Yes."

Zheng Yan had a good impression of Wang Zhipeng, plus Wang Xingye wanted to take the initiative to provide him with a job just now.

Thinking that he would have nothing to do except play games for a day anyway, he readily agreed.

"Thank you cousin!"

Wang Zhipeng hugged Zheng Yan excitedly, and his happy mood was overflowing.

"Okay, it's time to eat, you're all eighteen years old, don't be as uncertain as a child."

Du Xiuling glanced at Zheng Yan gratefully, before knocking Wang Zhipeng's head with a hand, making Wang Zhipeng quiet.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, the gossip had been finished, and Zheng Yan officially began the teaching session.

Wang Xingye and Du Xiuling deliberately went to the second floor to bask in the sun.

Although they already know that Zheng Yan plays the guitar very well, today Zheng Yan teaches the piano.

In order to take care of Zheng Yan's face and not let Zheng Yan have too much pressure, they did not observe at the scene.

"Cousin, actually, I learned piano because my goddess is about to celebrate her birthday, and she loves playing the piano very much.

So you don't have to teach me the basics, just teach me a piano piece that you find the hardest.

A month later, at Fifi's birthday party, I must surprise Fifi! Wang

Zhipeng now trusts Zheng Yan very much, and directly whispered the true intention of learning the piano directly.

When Zheng Yan heard this, he glanced at Wang Zhipeng unexpectedly.

I didn't expect that Wang Zhipeng, who looked so second-in-class, was still a lover.

"Have you ever had a piano foundation before? If you don't have a foundation, I'm afraid it's hard to learn it in a month.

However, Zheng Yan was not a gossipy person, and did not continue to ask Wang Zhipeng's emotional questions, and turned the topic to the piano.

"It's okay, I have confidence in myself.

This time, I will definitely be able to practice the piano music, and then at Feifei's birthday party, I will hit Wang Yang in the face fiercely.

Wang Zhipeng patted his chest confidently, and his eyes seemed to be looking forward to the scene of hitting the ocean of faces.

"I'll play it for you first, and I'll teach you if you think you can learn it."

Seeing that Wang Zhipeng mentioned Wang Yang again, Zheng Yan knew that these two should be love rivals, and Wang Zhipeng wanted to beat each other at the girl's birthday party named Feifei.

It was useless to say more, so Zheng Yan took a pose and played a song "Wild Bees Flying", which was not very difficult for him, so that Wang Zhipeng could feel it himself.

The biggest feature of this track is that it is fast, and it is most suitable for Wang Zhipeng to perform dazzling skills.

After Zheng Yan's hand was placed on the piano keys, it moved like a phantom, and countless notes filled the entire living room almost in the blink of an eye.

Wang Zhipeng was originally sitting next to Zheng Yan with a confident face, but he could hear the dense notes coming from his ears, and then saw Zheng Yan's hands that were as fast as if he was practicing ninjutsu, and his eyes gradually became more and more dull.

He is only eighteen years old, he doesn't even have the hand speed of being single for twenty years, how can he learn this kind of repertoire in a month!

On the second floor, Wang Xingye and Du Xiuling were chatting leisurely before, but after hearing the sound of the piano downstairs, their eyes were all more shocked.

Although they can't play the piano, it's okay to appreciate it.

Zheng Yan's track, not to mention, is extremely fast, but also exceptionally silky and coherent, and the changes in strength and depth are also extremely clear, sounding very harmonious without a trace of abruptness.

This level is almost no worse than the piano masters they have ever heard, and it is really hard to imagine that this is music that someone who has not touched the piano for ten years can play.

"We really underestimated your nephew, no wonder Zhipeng adores him so much."

Wang Xingye sighed softly, and had a sense of identification with Zheng Yan in his heart.

With this kind of strength at such an age, the future of this son is limitless.

"Sister Qin is too, if we had told us that Zheng Yan was so powerful, why would we have to be careful about the wording before, worried that Zheng Yan's lack of strength would hurt his self-esteem."

Du Xiuling said with disgust in her mouth, very dissatisfied with Du Yueqin's previous statement about Zheng Yan.

If such a piano level is still average, then there are no people in the world who play the piano well.

"Ahem, cousin, is there a slightly simpler track than this."

At the end of the song, Wang Zhipeng made a request with a somewhat embarrassed face.

"Zhipeng, this piece is already very simple, and difficult piano music is really not so simple to learn.

If you just want to perform at a female classmate's birthday party, I'll teach you to play "Maple Forest Night".

The melody of this song is very beautiful, and the lyrics also imply confession, just enough to reveal your good feelings for girls with your singing.

Importantly, your voice is also perfect for singing the song.

When the time comes, you will play and sing, and the girl will definitely be moved! Only

then did Zheng Yan negate Wang Zhipeng's previous whimsical idea and put forward a reasonable suggestion.

The song "Fenglin Night" is very suitable for piano adaptation, and it is not particularly difficult, which is suitable for novices like Wang Zhipeng to learn.

Without waiting for Wang Zhipeng to express his position, Zheng Yan played it with his own care, and the beautiful and gentle sound of the piano once again filled the room.

On the second floor of the villa, Wang Xingye and Du Xiuling listened to Zheng Yan's "Fenglin Night" played again, their hearts suddenly became calm, and their minds unconsciously recalled all the things that the two had been together over the years, and their eyes unconsciously became gentle when they looked at each other.

In the living room on the first floor, Wang Zhipeng didn't have so many ideas, and before Zheng Yan finished playing, he said excitedly:

"Cousin, that's it, you can teach me to play this."

"Okay, I'll write the score for you first, and you will remember it when you are usually fine."

Zheng Yan stopped playing and began to enter the teaching state.

He is still very confident that Wang Zhipeng will master this song within a month.

After all, Wang Zhipeng has learned music music, and as long as he is familiar with the music score and piano keys, the learning speed should become very fast.