City: At the beginning, I saw the black history of school flowers

Chapter 137 Is Lin Xian the Little Piano Prince?

In less than 5 minutes, Lin Xian finished a piece of music.

"Well, that's it. Let's take a look, junior girl."

Before Ke Xiaorou could get it, Luo Ziyun snatched the tune first.

"Let me see first, what is the masterpiece that even I can't play..."

Lin Xian didn't speak, but looked at him with a smile.

Looking at it, Luo Ziyun broke into a cold sweat.

Because Lin Xian's song and tune are really extraordinary.

The strong emotional expression, as well as the ever-changing chapters of the music, all reveal a temperament of "no one should come close".More importantly, this is indeed a rare and good song...

If it was Luo Ziyun at his peak, he might still be able to fight.

But how could he have the energy to control such a tune when his body was hollowed out by the ladies?
Ke Xiaorou asked strangely from the side:

"Ziyun, what's wrong with you? Is this song... good?"

Luo Ziyun said with a guilty conscience:

"Well... it's okay, it's okay. I didn't expect that you, Lin, are also hiding your secrets."

Even though he knew that his skills were inferior to others, Luo Ziyun still couldn't admit his weakness, especially in front of Ke Xiaorou.

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

good?

You've already shown your tricks, it's fine if you don't know your mistakes, repent and apologize to me, but you still want to hang on here?
This is shameless, so you can't blame me.

Lin Xian said:

"Since it's okay, why don't you try playing it? Let the school girl really listen to it, how about the effect?"

Luo Ziyun's forehead was sweating:
"Ah? This, you don't need it, I think your song..."

Just when he was trying to evade it, he met Ke Xiaorou's suspicious eyes.

When he deliberately belittled Lin Xian's works, he was already in trouble.

Can't go back, never go back.

Ke Xiaorou asked:
"Ziyun, what's wrong with you? How about this song, let me see it?"

In fact, Ke Xiaorou didn't mean to force Luo Ziyun to play, but seeing Luo Ziyun flustered, she began to wonder what kind of song it was.

Luo Ziyun swallowed:

"No, no, just see what it means, I'll play it for you to listen to!"

snort!
Isn't it just the stave, as long as you know how to read it, who can't play it?

Luo Ziyun put Lin Xian's lyrics and music in front of the piano, wiped his hands and prepared to play.

it has started.

At first, Luo Ziyun could still perform normally, with a melodious melody, straight to the hearts of the people, and there was a sense of solemnity in the momentum.

Ke Xiaorou nodded in satisfaction.

As expected, Lin Xian did not disappoint herself.

For this school celebration, Ke Xiaorou just wanted to choose a song that could reflect the rich history of Tunghai University.

But what Luo Ziyun wrote to her were all singing and dancing, things that are full of small family spirit, which really can't be put on the stage.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xian gave himself a suitable choice as soon as he started writing.

As the music continued to play, Luo Ziyun and Ke Xiaorou found something was wrong.

The piece written by Lin Xian is divided into three movements. The first one is melodious and solemn with an allegro that is not too much, and it is not particularly complicated.

But after entering the second part, a "hybrid" chapter such as D minor-D flat major-F sharp minor-D minor appeared.

Although it looks messy, Lin Xian wrote it very cleverly, combining these tones dramatically and perfectly.

It's just a very big challenge for the player's skill.

Such a change in tune directly made Luo Ziyun sweat more on his forehead.

Luo Ziyun felt that he was carrying a cow on his back, no, it was like playing an elephant, and it was very difficult.

Before reaching the third movement, Luo Ziyun couldn't hold on anymore, and began to mess up the rhythm, and played a lot of strange sounds.

Ke Xiaorou was very puzzled, she felt that with the previous tonality, the latter song could not be like this.

Could it be that Luo Ziyun really can't play such a tune?
Ke Xiaorou glanced at Lin Xian carefully.

At this time Lin Xian was very calm, as if everything in front of him was in his plan.

That handsome profile also left a deep impression on Ke Xiaorou.

"Ah! I can't do it!"

Luo Ziyun finally couldn't take it anymore, and shouted profusely, and slapped his hands on the piano heavily, making a loud noise.

Ke Xiaorou covered her ears in fright, and then she looked a little displeased.

Lin Xian stood up with a smile, took down the song, then turned around and handed it to Ke Xiaorou:
"Sister, follow what I said, find an experienced master to play, and practice slowly. I believe you will gain something before the school celebration."

Ke Xiaorou took the lyrics and music in a daze, and then asked:
"Then... Senior, can you play?"

Lin Xian nodded with a smile.

Ke Xiaorou asked again:

"Then why don't you play?"

Lin Xian laughed:
"What do you think? Well, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Is this gone?

Ke Xiaorou stepped forward and asked:

"Senior, how can I thank you?"

For some reason, Ke Xiaorou felt that the songs Lin Xian gave her were the last and best choice.

Lin Xian did her such a big favor, of course she should thank her very much.

"Um……"

Lin Xian pretended to hesitate, and then said:

"Just find me a meal when you're free, okay, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xian walked out of Qingba.

Ke Xiaorou looked at Lin Xian's back, and was stunned, and didn't recover for a long time.

……

After returning home, Ke Xiaorou called her piano teacher.

The teacher that Yang Xin hired for Ke Xiaorou was a well-known professor who had won the Chopin Award in the world and had taught for many years.

After seeing the song written by Lin Xian given by Ke Xiaorou, the teacher was a little excited:

"I haven't seen such an interesting work for many years, Xiao Rou, did you write this?"

To be able to get the teacher's praise so quickly, Ke Xiaorou lamented Lin Xian's wonder here.

"No, it's a... friend of mine. Teacher, can you play it for me?"

The teacher looked more and more satisfied, and nodded:
"Okay, I'll try."

After half an hour, the teacher had finished playing.

And Ke Xiaorou has long been fascinated by this song.

Someone who can write such a work must be a genius.But why haven't you heard of Lin Xian before?
The teacher took out a towel and wiped his sweat, and couldn't help feeling:

"Oh my God, the difficulty of this piece is really rare. It requires both physical strength and piano understanding. Xiaorou, your friend must be a master. What's his name?"

Genius, master, still so young...

Ke Xiaorou was suddenly in a daze.

In addition to Lin Xian's figure in her mind, she watched the video of "The Little Piano Prince" countless times...

Could it be that Lin Xian is the "little piano prince"?

(End of this chapter)