The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

"Do you hear me clearly? I said special invitation, not special recruitment!"

Du Qiyan folded her arms and repeated, looking at Qian Sihui with disdain, "Because she is the best in cultural classes and piano! She is called a genius girl!"

Qian Sihui nodded slowly.

Qin Zhihang couldn't help but curl his lips, dog legs...

"There is no such thing as a genius, as long as you study hard and practice hard."

Ye Shiyu seemed a little embarrassed, then looked directly at the music score and moved her fingers skillfully on the keyboard.

However, the slightly raised corners of her mouth showed her appreciation for these words.

Qian Sihui also tried to dance to the sound of the piano.

But suddenly, several dissonant notes popped out of the piano sound.

He Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, "Nie Qiuhan's music is not that simple."

"I'm sorry, Sihui's dance looks so beautiful reflected on the piano, I was distracted."

Although Ye Shiyu smiled, she couldn't help but frown when looking at the music score. This was the most difficult section of the whole piece. She had been practicing it for almost half a month, and she still made mistakes from time to time.

"It's a mistake. I'm pretty good at finding reasons."

Qin Zhihang couldn't help pouting, "However, that pervert from the Nie family learned piano at the age of three and composed music at the age of eight. All his works so far are of hellish difficulty. He is obsessed with his group of TikTok fans. I think my father was still delusional at the time. I spend more time with him, so that I can cultivate artistic bacteria all over my body. Who knows, I only play with him because of the girls around him..."

As he spoke, he suddenly looked at the other side of the screen.

Because, Ye Ning had slowly opened the cover of the piano and sat down, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano poured out happily under her fingertips like a clear spring!

Tight, dense, but not chaotic at all, just flowing!

It seems like it has been practiced countless times!

Qin Zhihang was shocked, "Does she already know it, or does she understand it after hearing it once?"

If it’s the latter, that’s awesome!

You know, the walls of the instrumental music practice room are all soundproof. Did she hear everything clearly?

But He Ting just curled his lips as expected, took out the medical record folder from the side, opened it, and dropped the pen tip——

[Hypersensitivity of hearing + absolute pitch perception, considering a high degree of abnormality in the connection between the right brain and auditory nerve]

On the other side, Du Qiyan was the first to be stunned.

"This……"

Qian Sihui, who had some musical background, opened her mouth in surprise.

This performance was not even a little better than Ye Shiyu's performance just now, it was simply a few steps ahead!

But she dared not say it.

Even if she was dancing with Ye Shiyu, she could show herself in front of many professional art teachers. She couldn't bear this opportunity.

"I didn't expect that there are such outstanding students in our school. I'm really ashamed."

Ye Shiyu forced a smile.

She has been studying piano for so many years, so she can naturally tell that the piano sound coming from next door is better than hers!

Especially the cadenza part where she just made a mistake.

The other party's performance was flawless, as if Master Nie Qiuhan himself was present!

Moreover, the sound was extraordinarily loud for some reason, and it could still be heard clearly in the practice room filled with soundproof sponges!

"Damn it, I'm going to see who is causing trouble for you!"

Du Qiyan finally came to her senses and immediately walked out with a cold snort.

"Open the door! Open the door for me!"

Du Qiyan slammed the door of the piano room next door and said angrily, "Otherwise you will never come out!"

But Ye Ningli is like this?

The sound of the piano still flowed happily. She closed her eyes and moved her fingertips according to her heart.

She had hacked the public address system in the art building, so now the sound of the piano echoed in the entire corridor.

"I'm going without anyone to watch!"

Qin Zhihang felt like his jaw was about to dislocate.

Even someone like him, who had never been interested in music, felt the joy of the music for the first time and began to shake his legs. In his memory, he had only seen this kind of ease in the monster Nie Qiuhan.

At this time, Ye Ning can only be said to be worse than worse!

He Ting slowly closed the medical record folder and lay back lazily in his seat.

Dark eyes closed.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would doubt it if they said it was Nie Qiuhan himself.

"Come out, get the fuck out!"

Du Qiyan was already anxious and started kicking the door one by one.

But to no avail.

"Are you a piece of wood! Ask the administrator for a spare key!"

She looked angrily at Qian Sihui, who was standing at the door with a complicated look on her face, and ordered.

Qian Sihui went quickly.

At this time, the sound of the piano became softer and softer, and slower and slower, as if feathers were fluttering, and like a fairy whispering softly and affectionately. Finally, like a dragonfly touching water, it briefly landed on the "La" sound in the high range, and then Return to silence.

A song ends.

Ye Ning slowly opened her eyes, curled her lips and touched the keys lightly, but clicked a few times casually.

The unevenness sounds extremely disharmonious.

Then she stood up and closed the piano lid.

Qin Zhihang couldn't help but have questions on his forehead, and asked hurriedly, "Brother Ting, what is she doing?"

"Ye Shiyu, big trash."

He Ting curled his thin lips and did not open his eyes.

Qin Zhihang suddenly realized after recalling the sound of the piano just now, "Awesome! After showing off his skills, he didn't forget to taunt him!"

However, after saying this, he was even more shocked, "Brother Ting, how did you hear that?"

He Ting didn't answer, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this time, Qian Sihui had also taken the spare key and was running out of breath, her face turning the color of pig liver.

'boom'!

After opening the lock, Du Qiyan opened the door angrily.

But there was no one inside, only the windows were wide open, letting in the midday sun and hot wind.

It was as if no one had been there at all.

Ye Shiyu was sitting alone in front of the piano, with the two notes echoing over and over in her mind. She couldn't help but clench her hands tightly, her eyes full of hatred.

Dare you say she is trash!

Unforgivable!

downstairs--

"Humph."

Following the tall pine trees, Ye Ning landed smoothly with her bag on her back.

By coincidence, Bai Shu and Zhou Jinxuan walked over here after eating in the restaurant.

Although he knew very well that the relationship between the two was already a bit strange, Bai Shu didn't want to lose his friendship at all.

And Zhou Jinxuan did not refuse to go with him.

"Ye Ning!"

Bai Shu walked a few steps not far away and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"A squirrel fell."

Ye Ning pointed to the crown of the tree calmly, "I just put it up."

Bai Shu couldn't help but praise, "You are so caring."

At the same time, Zhou Jinxuan turned a blind eye and walked past the two of them, his eyes behind the lenses showing an indescribable coldness.

It's like disgust, but also like dissatisfaction.

Bai Shu looked at his back and couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

"I have something else to do."

Suddenly seeing Feng Anan not far away, Ye Ning patted his shoulder and said, "Go quickly."

Ye Ning never hesitates to be considerate of those who show kindness to her.

As for who the other party cares about, and whether that person dislikes her, these are two completely different things.

Ye Ning never wastes energy on such boring thoughts.

"Ye Ning, you are so kind."

Bai Shu's eyes flashed with gratitude, then he turned around and ran away.

And at the same time-

In the computer room, Zhou Yi Jian turned off the various monitoring screens displayed on the multimedia computer with a dull expression, and quickly typed a string of codes into the browser.

The flames dancing on the black page were reflected in his lifeless eyes.

dark web.