Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 13 High Cold School Belle: I'm Sorry, I Just Want to Study 13
Due to the musical instrument competition on Friday, the department will suspend classes for one day.

The four people in the dormitory drew lottery numbers in different orders, and they found a place to sit in the back row of the auditorium near the corner.

Gu Mo wore a carefully selected dress and always sat upright like a mighty little princess.

It was just a simple campus competition, but she was dressed very formally, so it should have caused dissatisfaction among some female students who came to watch the competition.

But these are not what she cares about, because this is just an expression of respect for art. As long as you do one thing, you must do it to perfection. Of course, different people have different understandings of things, so they don't understand. She doesn't care what they think.

Most of the people around were pointing and whispering, but these were harmless to her, because she never cared what other people thought, not to mention that these planes were changed every three years, and they would not be in the world at all. Anyone who left any mark in her life... Once they leave, they will never see each other again.

The lottery she drew was the fourth last to perform on stage, and she walked up to the stage under the affirmative eyes of the instructors.

For all the contestants before her, she has a basic understanding and positioning.In this competition, she chose Liszt's "Clock" as the entry piece. This piece is considered her favorite. The clock and the time traveler, whether it's her or the fast-traveling raiders, are not all the same. A time traveler?

Looking for a predator and a counterattack in the repeated time and plane travel.

Every time the bell rang, they returned to a new starting point.

The plain white dress and the pure white dream piano on the stage are like a perfect match. The slender and white fingers shuttle and jump between the black and white keys while dancing. As the song continues to extend, the process of gradually accelerating is like A race against time came to an abrupt end at a certain moment... When the song ended, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

It is undeniable that no matter how annoying the player is, her piano skills are beyond compare.

Gu Mo got up, bowed to the mentor who was smiling at her, and walked off the stage.

With this kind of performance, the subsequent repertoires are all the same, and the next few contestants performed the repertoire they prepared with a little frustration... But sometimes, there will always be some people in your life, even if No matter how hard you try and practice, you still can't catch up with them.

Gu Mo was also full of confidence in this competition until——

The man walks up to the stage.

His eyes as deep as the sea calmly swept over everyone present, and he sat down in front of the piano slowly.

"What?!" There was an uproar in the audience.

Nuan Nuan couldn't believe the people who shared the dormitory with him and said: "I remember... isn't Heller's specialty instrument the violin? I saw him walking out of the piano room with the violin on his back..."

Violin?Speaking of which, when she was in the piano room yesterday, she... seemed to have seen it too.

She frowned, and locked her eyes on the man in the center of the stage. What exactly does he want to do?
However, with the first ups and downs of his fingertips, the originally noisy venue returned to silence again——

But amidst the silence, many people, including Nuan Nuan, turned their heads incredulously to look at Gu who was not on the stage, but was sitting in the audience seat next to the back row. foam body.

Because... What he played was exactly the "Bell" she just played.

(End of this chapter)