Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

After the song was played, Wu Guangren nodded slightly.

"It's not bad, it's not bad."

"However, to play the piano, you need to calm down and devote yourself to it."

"You had distracting thoughts just now, and you were too nervous. You still need to adjust your mentality."

Deng Ziqi quickly stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you teacher for your guidance."

Wu Guangren nodded, then turned to Jian Mingcheng and said.

"Mingcheng, let me test you. What's wrong with the technology in this paragraph just now?"

Jian Mingcheng thought for a while and said.

"I heard six questions."

"One is the harmony and color matching, which is not full enough."

"Secondly, during the variation..."

"Third...fourth...fifth...sixth..."

A long list of technical terms came out of his mouth, which stunned all the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Why do I understand every word of yours separately, but I don't understand it together?

Wu Guangren nodded, with a hint of relief on his face.

"Yes, your basic skills are very solid, and you can see most of the problems."

"In addition, the handling of the ending sound is still a bit inappropriate, and the emotional expression is out of control."

"At this point, you occasionally make mistakes like this."

"Good teacher, I will definitely study hard." Jian Mingcheng didn't know if he really understood, so he answered immediately.

Deng Ziqi was confused.

The same is true of many netizens in the live broadcast room.

Why did this word get more and more suspenseful?Even the emotional expression came out?

Is your piano perfect?

……

Su Meng, who stood aside and was ignored for a long time, suddenly laughed and interrupted.

"Ziqi, did you not understand?"

"This stuff is actually the same as playing suona, and it's not too different from usual talking."

"Like I asked you, have you eaten yet?"

"If you put the accent on the last word 'do', it will make you listen very awkwardly."

"So it is like this!" Deng Ziqi suddenly realized.

"Didn't I understand if you said that earlier? Why did you say it so mysteriously..."

"Ah, sorry teacher, I was too stupid to understand your teaching."

Wu Guangren ignored him, but looked at Su Meng with a little surprise.

"I underestimate you."

"But suona and piano...hehe..."

He still ended his speech with "hehe", then turned his head and said to Jian Mingcheng.

"Mingcheng, come here for a while, let me see if you have made any progress recently."

His attitude made many netizens in the live broadcast room frown.

Many netizens still have a good impression of Deng Ziqi.

This time it was Su Meng's fault for coming to make trouble, but Deng Ziqi's attitude was still good.

But looking at this posture, people don't take this star seriously at all?

A look of high above no one.

It is said to be an exchange, but after watching it for a long time, isn't he still teaching his own students?

So irritating!

……

Jian Mingcheng also sat down in front of the piano and played a section.

In fact, for ordinary people, the quality of their playing skills is not obvious to ordinary people at all.

On the contrary, because Deng Ziqi is good-looking, everyone thinks she plays better.

Hmm... I'm good-looking, nothing wrong with me!

After the song was played, Wu Guangren commented on it routinely, and then continued.

"Okay, let's end today's exchange activities, it's evenly divided."

"Everyone, get ready for class."

What the hell!

Su Meng suddenly became unhappy, I'm such a big person standing here, co-authoring you didn't see it, did you?

"Director Wu, since I'm the one who came to mess things up, shouldn't the following arrange for someone to communicate with me?"

"You?" Wu Guangren didn't even lift his eyelids.

"There are no people here who can play the suona, only those who can play the piano."

"You've come to the wrong place."

"Hehe..." Su Meng smiled meaningfully, and said lightly.

"What if I can play the piano?"

Um?Everyone cast their doubtful gazes over.

Can you play the piano?

You are a dirty suona maker, you said you can play the piano?

Only then did Wu Guangren raise his eyelids and glance at him, still calm.

"Piano and suona are not the same thing, young man, you..."

"Isn't it the same thing?" Su Meng interrupted him directly.

"Aren't they all with sound? Aren't they all musical instruments?"

"Besides the different playing methods, how many other differences are there?"

Wu Guangren snorted coldly and said lightly.

"Young man, you don't cry until you see the coffin."

He glanced at the students again.

"Freshman, who wants to come out and have a chat?"

There was a sudden silence in the classroom.

After a while, a dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded.

"Teacher, are you insulting us?"

His words seemed to ignite the atmosphere at the scene at once.

Many people shouted one after another.

Wu Guangren glanced at them and said calmly.

"Lu Liqun, stand up!"

There was a sudden silence in the crowd, and a student timidly stood up.

"I'm not very capable, but my temper is not small."

"If I remember correctly, in the last exam, your professional courses were the third last in all departments, right?"

The student nodded, but said unconvinced.

"Mr. Wu, although my professional courses are average, it depends on who I compare with."

"If you want me to compare with this little fresh meat, can I give him a hand?"

"Oh." Wu Guangren said lightly.

"In this case, then you come."

"Okay, I get hit by my classmates every day, and it's my turn to find my confidence."

The student suddenly became proud and walked over from the crowd.

Su Meng sighed helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and slipped a pack of tissues into his hand.

"This student, it seems that your position in the teacher's mind is really not good."

"You are the first thing that comes to mind when you are bullied."

???

A few big question marks suddenly floated above the student's head.

Not only him, but also countless question marks in the live broadcast room.

"??? Did I hear you right? Master Su said he can play the piano?"

"What, didn't you hear what he said? The piano and the suona are the same, so why are they the same?"

"I see, Master Su is preparing to release the piano version of "The Great Funeral"!"

"Pfft~~~ How about the piano version of "The Great Funeral"?"

"555... I finally saw my brother playing the piano, no matter how good he is, he's just handsome!"

"As the former head of the Overlord's fan club, I officially issued an order: Wake up, sleeping Overlord's fan club!"

……

Su Meng sat down in front of the piano slowly, and said calmly.

"Some time ago, I went to the countryside to play suona to pick up white jobs. I saw a few wild bees, and there were many wild bees flying."

"So I felt something in my heart and wrote a song "Flight of the Bumblebee". Please advise!"

? ? ?Can you still write piano music while taking on free jobs?

Is there any relationship between the two?How did your brain circuit grow?

Everyone was stunned, but before they could figure it out, Su Meng suddenly moved.

On the black and white keys, an afterimage suddenly appeared, which was caused by too fast hand speed.

Boom boom boom... The rapid and cheerful melody suddenly sounded in the scene and the live broadcast room.

On the keyboard, there seemed to be dozens of wild bees flying... No, those were not wild bees, they were Su Meng's fingers.

Feifei Feifei, the fingers are flying, pulling out afterimages one after another.

The dazzling playing speed and the gorgeous and rapid melody deduce everyone are stunned.

Deng Ziqi stared at the keyboard, the goldfish's mouth opened so wide that it was about to turn into a whale's mouth, but he didn't notice.

At this moment, although Wu Guangren was still sitting on the chair, his face was full of astonishment.

Among the teachers, almost everyone took a breath and subconsciously stood up.

He stared at Su Meng's hand.

Is this... a human hand?

In the live broadcast room, all the bullet screens stopped for an instant, and everyone stared blankly at the screen, completely dumbfounded...