Chapter 445

With the sound of Mu Qiu's words, the door is opened again, and Mu Qingcheng and Jun Yuelan come in at this time. Mu Qiu looks at them and smiles.

"Sister, you are back." Mu Qiu, sitting in front of the piano, said softly like a piano prince at this time.

"Brother, are you performing?" Looking at Mu Qiu's action, Mu Qingcheng said with a smile, "you are very partial to your mother. You have to wait for us to leave before performing."

"No, no, I'm just proficient in the piano and familiar with it. I've regained my sense of music. In this way, I can do my best in the evening competition."

"Go all out?" Looking at Mu Qiu, Mu Qingcheng said helplessly, "Stinky boy, don't go all out. I'm afraid you'll really make things happen."

"What's the matter?" Sitting there, Mu Qiu, looking at Mu Qingcheng, said helplessly, "you know, I'm very honest these two days."

"The world's gambling world has been blown up. All gamblers want to challenge you, the uncrowned emperor of gambling. If you win this piano competition, you will be famous."

"You know, the people who came to this piano competition are all the real masters in the piano industry. If you win them all, it will be fun."

Hearing these words, Mu Qiu drew a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, and then said with a smile, "is that right? If so, I'm more interested. "

"It's fun to beat those powerful opponents. You know, I can't bring up any interest in dealing with some ordinary people."

After hearing Mu Qiu's words, Mu Qingcheng is speechless. This boy is really not afraid. Can't he say that if he doesn't know he is famous, he will be in trouble?

You know, I'm busy enough. When the boy is busy, how can I watch him? With his good luck, once I don't watch him, I will be punished.

Mu Qiu looked at the three girls, suddenly with a slight smile, sat there and said with a smile: "sister, cousin, little mother, next, these two songs are for you."

"I finished these two pieces not long ago. I'm here to dedicate this piece to my favorite person and, of course, my sister who didn't come with me."

Another place, where a shadow is, a girl looks at the scene of the room and hears Mu Qiu's words, with a trace of tears in her eyes.

"Yellow spring! What's the matter with you? " A woman with purple hair, looking at the girl sitting there, sobbing slightly, took a look at Mu Qiu, who was on the screen frequently, and said,

"What's the matter? You know that boy. He's a big turnip, and he's Jun Riyue's baby son. Do you know him?"

The girl named huangquan said nothing, but wiped her tears, looked at Muqiu, and then turned off the monitoring screen.

She looked at the woman with purple hair, stood up and said faintly: "nothing, Long Yue. I'm much better now. I'll go out and have a rest. You can help me look at it."

"I know." Long Yue nodded, looked at the girl and said, "huangquan, pay attention. You know, the team leader said, the action will start immediately. You must not run out."

"I know." The girl nodded and said with a smile, "don't worry. I'm just going out to blow. As long as I don't want to, no one can find me. Don't worry."

The girl went up to the deck. She looked at the sky and held the things in her hand tightly, as if it was the only one that could bring her warmth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know you love me, but I really can't help it. I'll leave as soon as possible. I'll leave as soon as possible."

"Brother... Brother!"

After waiting for the girl to leave, Long Yue turns on the monitor screen. She looks at Mu Qiu curiously. Who can make this cold spring like death cry.

At this time, Muqiu has been sitting quietly beside the piano. When Muqiu sits beside the piano, Muqiu looks like the most elegant piano prince.

He sat there quietly, his hands gently open, gently touching the black and white piano keys, he played gracefully on the piano.

Slow Lyric minor arpeggio. Like a slow ch á o sound, soft four four beat, seems to tell the ancient and simple love.

Against the backdrop of the slow beat, the right hand plays the cool and sentimental melody of Romeo and Juliet, without complicated skills and dazzling decorative sound.

Every note is so simple and straightforward, but it is this kind of simple and straightforward, just like a confused net. It enveloped every audience.

This is the real piano master, this is the real piano performance, no need to dazzle, no need to exaggerate, with the most sincere feelings, to everyone.

The bass of the left hand, gradually becoming rapid and rough, represents the force that destroys the love between young people, as if it appeared at this moment.

And the melody of the right hand is like pain, struggle and resistance, although weak, but with a strong toughness, can be said to be, never give up.

Immediately. The melody is quiet again, and the theme of love in the right hand is played out again. Fagiori's clear and penetrating monochrome, like stars in the night sky, envelops the melody with a glow.

Mu Qiu's lips, but always with a soft smile, seems to be immersed in this charming love brought about by the move, a heart.

But in his mind, the figure of Jun Riyue and others is bigger and bigger, and the love is full of hiding in his fingers.

Drop by drop, into the cold keys, as if at this moment, Muqiu with the simplest piano sound, expressing his deep love.

On one side of the piano are Jun Riyue, Jun Yuelan, Mu Qingcheng, and Long Yue, who is hiding in the dark. The eyes of the four women are watching Mu Qiu's face.

From the side, that angular face, would reveal such a gentle expression. Jun Riyue looks at Mu Qiu and smiles gently.

At this time, they all know that the gentle expression, but because of themselves, the love in the eyes, more and more thick up.

Romeo and Juliet, the classic love story of Muqiu's past and present life, can be said to be the classic in the minds of countless people.

The piano, the well deserved king of classical music, today expresses the deepest love with the most gentle voice in Mu Qiu's hand.

Sincere and beautiful melody gently reverberates on the sea, like a layer of gauze, completely covering the minds of all people.