Everyone's reasons were varied, but they were all in the same step, and they all hurried out.

In the empty recital hall, only Duanmu Black Eagle and Mrs. Qin remained.

Duanmu Black Eagle set up a camera to shoot Qin Wenrou, and he was very satisfied: "Rou'er, it's good, go on." ”

Of course, it doesn't matter to him whether there is an audience or not, his purpose is to film the process of Qin Wenrou's performance in a luxurious concert hall, and then burn it into a CD, so that it can be spread everywhere, whether it is the Internet or reality, you can leave the name of his Duanmu Black Eagle composition director.

But Qin Wenrou is different, what she cares about is the fame of this concert, where is she still in the mood to continue at this moment, biting her lip and saying, "Teacher, wait a minute." ”

She took a step and ran out the door.

She wanted to see what everyone was going to do.

Mrs. Qin followed behind, staggering and running: "Rou'er, you slow down, oops, you wear too little and it's cold, put on a coat......"

Pity an old mother's heart, at this time I am still worried that she is not warm.

Qin Wenrou stepped on high heels and ran all the way, and finally kept up with the last audience.

At this moment, the elevator has stopped.

Everyone went up the stairs.

Tired and half dead, I finally climbed to the top floor, but I saw a black crow with a human head, and I couldn't squeeze in front at all.

Moreover, these people were crowded outside the recital hall, in the open space, in the stairwell, and even on the balcony outside.

Although crowded, it is very orderly.

No one spoke, not even a cough or murmur.

Qin Wenrou couldn't help but stop and hold her breath.

Just listen to a string of melodious guitar sounds, which are played very lightly and pleasantly.

Like a small bridge flowing water, it is full of innocent youthful atmosphere.

She heard Qin Xiaoshuang play this tune, it was good, but that's it, it's just a children's music, what is there to appreciate, haven't these people seen the world?

But the next second.

The genre has changed!

A rhythmic piano music, like a golden iron horse, slammed the leisurely strings in the listener's mind, very domineering!

It is in stark contrast to the melodious and cheerful guitar just now.

Guitar and piano ensembles are a bit rare.

This softness and rigidity, cheerfulness and domineering, and it is constantly alternating to give people a different kind of auditory stimulation, which can be called a feast of sound.

Who?

Who plays the piano?

Qin's gentle eyes cast on the poster above the door.

Qin Xiaoshuang Special Concert

It's really Qin Xiaoshuang who plays the guitar!

This is Qin Xiaoshuang's concert, special!

But what made her even more jealous was the person who played the piano.

As someone who can also play the piano, she can hear that the level of that person is very high, how high is it, probably dozens of times higher than her piano teacher, anyway, she has never heard such a shocking piano music.

So much so that at the end of the song, when everyone applauded desperately, she also slapped her face twice.

Then, when someone finally began to talk excitedly:

"This is the real soul-shaking pianist."

"That's right, what's there to show off when you play the piano with your feet, people's slender fingers still play out incomparably domineering."

When Qin Wenrou heard such demeaning words about herself, she couldn't spare any effort to get angry, because she, like everyone else, was desperate to know an answer-

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