My 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. Then you all have to cheer for me."

At noon, when his parents and Zheng Yan had almost talked, Wang Zhipeng informed his parents about his affairs.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, so you should not participate in this program.

After you finish the college entrance examination, I can help you with whatever program you want to be on. "

Wang Xingye put down his chopsticks, frowned, and taught Wang Zhipeng a lesson.

It's already March now, and the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer. How could he allow Wang Zhipeng to participate in some programs.

"Dad, my grades are just like that, no matter how much I study, I can't improve.

Besides, even if I do well in the exam, if I still want to work in your company in the future, it will be useless to score more in the exam. "

Wang Zhipeng retorted unconvinced, instantly making Wang Xingye and Du Xiuling speechless.

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

"Go, go, but after participating in the show this time, you have to study hard, don't do any more nonsense.

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

Du Xiuling also knew that her son would not be able to stop her, so she gave a serious warning at the end, and agreed to Wang Zhipeng's request with a helpless expression.

But she was actually very satisfied with her son in her heart.

My son doesn't show off his wealth and is not a dandy, now he goes to see the world more, and then he returns home to inherit the family business, which is indeed much better than studying hard.

"Mom, you are so kind!"

Wang Zhipeng cheered, then turned his head and begged suddenly to Zheng Yan, who was watching the show:
"Cousin, do you have time for the next week night? I want to ask you to be our band's temporary guide."

Ever since he discovered Zheng Yan's identity, Wang Zhipeng had a strong admiration for Zheng Yan in his heart.

For this audition, he and his friends didn't have much confidence in their hearts, so they naturally wanted to ask Zheng Yan to train them urgently.

"can."

Zheng Yan had a good impression of Wang Zhipeng, and just now Wang Xingye wanted to offer him a job.

Thinking that he had nothing to do except play games all day anyway, he readily agreed.

"Thank you cousin!"

Wang Zhipeng hugged Zheng Yan excitedly, his happiness was beyond words.

"Okay, it's time to eat, it's all over, don't be uncertain like a child."

Du Xiuling glanced at Zheng Yan gratefully, and then knocked Wang Zhipeng on the head with money, calming Wang Zhipeng down.

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

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

Although they already knew that Zheng Yan played the guitar very well, today Zheng Yan taught the piano.

In order to take into account Zheng Yan's face and not put too much pressure on Zheng Yan, they did not observe the scene.

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

So you don’t need to teach me the basics, just teach me a piano piece that you think is the most difficult.

One month later, at Feifei's birthday party, I must give Feifei a surprise! "

Wang Zhipeng now trusts Zheng Yan very much, and directly whispered his true intention to learn the piano directly.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yan glanced at Wang Zhipeng unexpectedly.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhipeng, who looks so high school, is still a lover.

"Have you had a piano foundation before? If you don't have a foundation, it may be difficult to learn in a month."

However, Zheng Yan is not a gossip person either, so he didn't continue to ask Wang Zhipeng's emotional problems, and changed 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 slap Wang Yang in the face. "

Wang Zhipeng patted his chest confidently, his eyes seemed to be looking forward to the scene of slapping Wang Yang in the face.

"Let me play it for you first. If you think you can learn it, I will teach you."

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

It was useless to say more, so Zheng Yan put on a pose and played "Flight of the Bumblebee", which was not very difficult for him, to let Wang Zhipeng feel it for himself.

The biggest feature of this track is its fast speed, which is most suitable for Wang Zhipeng to show off his skills.

After Zheng Yan put his hand on the piano keys, it moved like a phantom, and countless musical notes filled the living room almost in the blink of an eye.

Wang Zhipeng originally sat next to Zheng Yan with a face full of confidence, but when he heard the dense musical notes coming from his ears, and saw Zheng Yan's hands that were as fast as practicing ninjutsu, his eyes gradually became more and more dull .

He is talented, he doesn't even have the hand speed of being single for 20 years, how could he be able to learn this kind of repertoire in a month!
On the second floor, Wang Xingye and Du Xiuling were chatting leisurely before, but when they heard the sound of the piano downstairs, they both had a hint of shock in their eyes.

Although they don't know how to play the piano, they still have no problem appreciating it.

The piece that Zheng Yan played was extremely fast, but also unusually smooth and coherent, with very clear changes in strength, weakness, and depth. It sounded very harmonious without any sense of abruptness.

This level is almost as good as the piano masters they have heard. It is really hard to imagine that this is music that a person who has not touched a piano for ten years can play.

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

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

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

"The same goes for Sister Qin. If we had been told that Zheng Yan is so powerful, why would we have to be careful with our words before, worrying that Zheng Yan's lack of strength would hurt his self-esteem."

Du Xiuling scolded, and was very dissatisfied with Du Yueqin's introduction to Zheng Yan.

If this kind of piano level is still average, then there will be no one in the world who is good at playing the piano.

"Ahem, cousin, is there a song that is a little easier than this?"

At the end of the song, Wang Zhipeng made a request with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

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

If you just want to perform at the birthday party of a female classmate, I will teach you to play "Fenglin Evening".

The melody of this song is very beautiful, and the lyrics also imply confession, which can just express your affection for girls with singing.

Importantly, your vocals are also perfect for the song.

When you play and sing at the same time, the girl will definitely be moved! "

Only at this time did Zheng Yan deny Wang Zhipeng's previous whimsical idea and put forward a reasonable suggestion.

The song "Fenglin Evening" is very suitable for piano adaptation, and it is not particularly difficult. It is suitable for beginners like Wang Zhipeng to learn.

Before Wang Zhipeng could express his opinion, Zheng Yan played the piano on his own, and the beautiful and gentle sound once again filled the whole room.

On the second floor of the villa, Wang Xingye and Du Xiuling listened to Zheng Yan's "Fenglin Evening" played again, and their hearts suddenly became quiet. His eyes became softer unconsciously.

As for the living room on the first floor, Wang Zhipeng didn't have so many thoughts. Before Zheng Yan finished playing, he said excitedly:

"Cousin, this is the only one, you can teach me to play this one."

"Okay, I'll write out the music score for you first, and memorize it when you have nothing to do."

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

He is very confident that Wang Zhipeng will be able to master this song within a month.

After all, Wang Zhipeng has learned how to read music notation, so as long as he is familiar with notation and piano keys, his learning speed should become very fast.