What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

After Qiao Sheng finished his performance, he stood up and bowed to thank everyone who was applauding. Rong Yijiang and Dai Youjing were also applauding. They had to applaud because the camera was filming them. "Qin Sheng, what's the name of this song? I don't think I've ever heard of it." Bai Shu picked up the microphone and stared at Qiao Sheng with a pair of talking eyes. It seemed to mean, you play the piano so well, but you kept it a secret from me? ! "Uh." Bai Shu's questioning eyes made Qiao Sheng speechless for a moment. After a long pause, he finally said, "The name of this song is "To Alice." "

"To Alice?"

After Bai Shu repeated the name of the song twice, a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face. At this moment, the whole hall seemed to be illuminated by the smile on her face.

Alice, Alice, isn't that my English name?

This is the name of my English speaking class in high school. I only mentioned it to Qiao Sheng before, but I didn't expect him to remember it.

Not only did he remember it, he also wrote a piano piece for himself!

Damn thing, I forgive you, and I will give you a verbal reward when I have the chance.

"Your song is amazing."

After saying that, Bai Shu gave Qiao Sheng a charming look, which was also considered to have fulfilled Qiao Sheng's wish in his previous life.

Seeing Bai Shu's eyes, Qiao Sheng was actually very proud in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't show it at this time, but instead pretended not to care at all.

If you want to show off with the piano, you have to be so sacred and low-key.

Seeing the looks of everyone at the scene, Qiao Sheng felt a little regretful.

If I had known that I would play the piano today, I should have bought a tuxedo, and the effect would definitely be better.

"To Alice?" In the director's room, Xie Haoran was also muttering this name: "Xiao Li, please check the basic information of this piano piece and send it to the tablets of several mentors."

The staff member called Xiao Li quickly tapped the keyboard, and soon, he said to Xie Haoran with doubts: "Director Xie, I can't find this piano piece."

"Can't find it? How can you not find it?" Xie Haoran frowned, and then instantly relaxed, "It's good that you can't find it! It's good that you can't find it! Hahahahaha! Old Qiao, you are my god!"

Seeing that Xie Haoran was starting to get a little crazy again, several staff members around him turned around quickly, staring at the computer screen in front of them.

The soothing piano sound seemed to still surround everyone's ears. Off the stage, Dai Youjing excitedly said to Rong Yijiang: "General, this time we won."

Rong Yijiang looked at Dai Youjing with a sullen face, as if he was looking at an alien.

For a moment, he didn't know how to tell his captain.

Did he win?

If we only look at the skills, he is indeed better.

But can he win?

He didn't know.

It's like a model walking on the stage. He is wearing the current popular style, and his walking posture is more graceful than Qiao Sheng.

Although Qiao Sheng's stage style is not as stable as his, he is wearing a classic style that can lead the trend for the next few hundred years!

He is the founder!

Rong Yijiang's musical literacy is there. He can hear the extraordinary of the song, but people like Dai Youjing may not be able to do so.

Experts look at the doorway, while laymen look at the excitement.

He could hope that the instructors would not see the power of this piece and might even declare him the winner.

But is this the way he wants to win?

As a piano lover, he likes this piece of music very much. It is not unfair for him to lose to such a piece of music.

But he absolutely cannot be downgraded from A to F!

In such a dilemma, his face became even uglier.

Dai Youjing looked at his face and knew the result without Rong Yijiang saying anything.

His heart seemed to fall to the bottom.

Before coming, the leaders who managed the artists in the company had great expectations for them.

Now, except for himself who entered Class A, the rest of them were completely wiped out, and Rong Yijiang might even have to go to Class F.

In his eyes, this was equivalent to elimination.

In the instructor's seat, Huang Yushu looked at Qiao Sheng on the stage. His face seemed calm, but in fact, he had already set off a storm in his heart and was very excited.

Seeing Bai Shu sitting down, she immediately reached out to grab the microphone on the table.

Because of her big and quick movements, she accidentally knocked over the cup on the table, and the tea that spread caused a commotion in the tutors' seats.

Without bothering to clean up the mess on the table, she stood up and said impatiently: "Qin Sheng, this song "To

Who is the author of "Alice"? !"

"Uh." Qiao Sheng smiled embarrassedly: "If there is no other similar song in the world, the author is me."

I'm sorry, Mr. Bei, I will accept your work.

Qiao Sheng saw the excitement in Huang Yushu's eyes, the kind of excitement that a piano fanatic discovers a new song.

This excitement is no less than discovering a treasure.

"You... Awesome!"

Qiao Sheng thought Huang Yushu would say something else, but after she let out a long breath, she only said these three words and sat down directly.

Hmm?

I'm ready to say thank you, won't you praise me more?

Huang Yushu's operation made the trainees on the scene feel confused, and that's it?

Just one word of awesome?

How awesome is he, tell me, Mr. Huang.

At this time, Wang Liang, who had been looking back at the trainees' reactions, stood up.

"I see that many people don't understand the comments of the two mentors, so let our band's keyboard player tell everyone. "

Luo Biechen took the microphone and said with a smile: "How should I put it? For Qiao... Qinsheng's piano piece, I can only say that it is amazing."

Another amazing, the trainees' faces were even more confused.

"It's not that I'm at a loss for words, it's mainly because I feel that my level is not enough. I think the two instructors just now have the same idea as me."

Bai Shu didn't react much, she just praised out of habit.

Huang Yushu nodded.

"People who have learned piano and tried to compose piano pieces should know how difficult it is to compose a classic piece." Luo Biechen continued.

"And Qinsheng's "To Alice", no matter from any angle, is an extremely classic piano piece."

"I even think it is more classic than many existing piano pieces. "

Luo Biechen's words were like throwing a big stone into a calm lake, exploding a big splash in the hall.

After the trainees digested it and calmed down again, Luo Biechen continued.

"The whole song is simple and kind, depicting the image of a gentle and beautiful heroine, and the composer of the piano seems to have countless words to say to her."

"In the broken chords played by Qin Sheng's hands just now, it was as if the two were having an intimate conversation."

"This is the general atmosphere I feel. I wonder if I am right? "

Luo Biechen looked at Qiao Sheng on the stage and said what he had wanted to say for a long time.

When Qiao Sheng played this song in front of them for the first time, he was amazed.

He wanted to pry open Qiao Sheng's brain to see what was going on inside and whether it was different from normal people.

But Wang Liang stopped him, because he didn't want to see Qiao Sheng pretending to be cool.

He wanted to tell Wang Liang that Qiao Sheng played the song calmly at the piano every time, and he didn't intend to publish it at all. He had pretended countless times invisibly.

A person who has been dealing with the keyboard for nearly 30 years, you ask him not to taste it properly. Appreciating a good piece of music is like holding back one's urine, which is very uncomfortable.

Today, he can finally express his feelings about the piece of music.

Comfortable!

While Luo Biechen was talking, Wang Liang kept looking at Qiao Sheng, wanting to see his reaction.

They had always thought that Qiao Sheng didn't know how good this piece of music was, so he hadn't published it.

As a result, Qiao Sheng had an expression of "just what you said" on his face, which made them feel like they had punched in the air.

So, it was very uncomfortable.

So you already knew how good your piece of music was!

I was fooled by this kid again!

Invisible pretense is so deadly!