Dude, you got the wrong person

In the original book, Chenxi was originally from a boy group, and because of her outstanding looks, she won the love of many fans, and successfully debuted with the group name sun.

Originally, Chenxi was the one who was most qualified to be popular, after all, his face was there, but this person is really not very good, his professional ability is too bad, and his singing and dancing skills are gradually overwhelmed by his teammate Wu Jing .

Later, the teammates developed independently, and Chen Xi's black material was flying all over the sky, and it has been silent ever since.

"Tsk." Chen Xi was a little disgusted, a good deck of cards was beaten to pieces, she was really a little unlucky guy.

The light in front of him gradually brightened, the voice of the host on the stage passed through the eardrums, and the lifting platform had stopped.

"Just now we enjoyed our teacher Qin An's piano piece "The Melody of the Starry Sky", which is really great." The hostess was talking to Qin An on stage, "I heard that Teacher Qin An has practiced piano since he was a child, is it true? "

Qin An looked a little shy, lowered his head slightly and said: "My mother taught me to learn it since I was a child, so I am very grateful to my mother now."

"Is mom watching the show now? Is there anything you want to say to mom?" The male host on the side asked, not to be outdone.

Qin An didn't answer right away, instead he became visibly lost. He was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "No, Mom didn't watch this show."

The male host doesn't know how to wink, and he said regretfully, "That's it, that's really...it's okay, next time we..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin An suddenly said: "There will be no next time, my mother passed away ten years ago."

The field fell silent for an instant, and after a while, the fans began to sigh softly. Some sympathized with Qin An, and some asked why the host asked him such a question. Only then did the male host realize that he seemed to have asked an embarrassing question. He was a little at a loss, but fortunately, the hostess at the side reacted quickly, and then came out to smooth things over: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, we didn't expect... May your mother be well in heaven."

Qin An's eyes were slightly red, he sniffed for a while, and quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm fine."

The hostess looked at Qin An, feeling a little distressed, and said a few words of comfort. When Qin An stepped back from the stage, the audience spontaneously applauded, even more enthusiastically than the applause when Qin An played the piano just now.

After the surrounding applause subsided, the hostess picked up the microphone and said, "Teacher Qin An has already rested on the guest stand, and now I invite the last member of our sun, Chen Xi.

"Let's welcome our teacher Chenxi with warm applause."

The host retreated, and the light on the stage dimmed instantly. The audience didn't buy it, and there was only a few applause from the audience. Compared with other members, the scene was shabby.

Obviously, because this person has too much black material, even if he looks good, it is actually difficult to arouse the favor of others.

Chen Xi didn't care, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she walked to the center of the stage unhurriedly, without the slightest restraint, her posture was casual and relaxed, like something out of the world.

Those who didn't know thought the stage was opened by his family.

"Why is this Chenxi different from before?" Sharp-eyed fans quickly discovered this problem.

"What's different, no matter how you change it, it can't cover up the black stuff on him."

"That's right. See if he's ready to sing. How big of a face is he? I don't know how he will sing."

"Really, go down."

What Chen Xi needs to sing this time is a classic old song "Swing". Fortunately, he has listened to this song several times, so he won't be overwhelmed.When he was in the original world, he seldom sang. First, he didn’t like it, and second, he felt too tired.It's just that there's no rush to change the show now, so I can only rush the ducks to the shelves.

The beam of light from the stage came over, and the background music sounded suddenly under the movement of the beam, but the background music that was supposed to appear in the ears did not appear. Chen Xi frowned, and flicked the side of the ear with her thin and slender fingers.

There is a problem with this ear.

You don't need to think about it to know that it's the trick of the assistant director.

Is this the means?Chen Xi smiled, and simply reached out and took off her ears.

Since it is broken, there is no need to carry it.

"What is he doing?"

"Looks like you took your ears off?"

"Damn it, is he crazy? Or did he just smash the can because he knew he was bad at singing?"

"How can this person be so capable? He only knows how to do things every day, right?"

"He doesn't have any talent to show off. If you don't do something, how can you remember him. Look, aren't you talking about him one by one now?"

"Kouqu, vomit, when will this kind of person get out of the entertainment industry? If it wasn't for watching Wu Jing and Gui Nan, I wouldn't come if I was beaten to death, and I wouldn't even come if I paid for it."

The assistant director Yu Shiren stood behind the camera and just opened his mouth. Before he could smile, he watched Chenxi put his ears back into his pocket with a calm face, and his expression suddenly changed.

The superior profile of Chen Xi appeared on the camera screen, and Yu Shiren gritted his teeth and said: "You think it's over now, I'm just giving you an appetizer, wait for the later, and I'll see how you respond."

Chenxi certainly didn't think that the assistant director would let him go so easily, so she wasn't surprised when the microphone was silent.

But the audience in the audience was blown up.

"What's going on here?" Except for the background music, there was no sound from Chenxi at all, and some people in the audience were already getting impatient.

Deng Chenggong remembered that he was sweating profusely in the backstage. He had never let go of his hands since Chenxi picked his ears back just now. He never imagined that the assistant director would directly manipulate the stage. It’s just that some of Chen Xi’s shots were deleted.

What should we do now? Who will invite him after such a big situation on stage this time?

It's over, it's over this time.

The audience in the audience yelled grumpily: "Get out of here, you'll be ashamed."

There was a beginning, and everyone in the audience got excited, and they also booed directly: "Get off, get off."

The voices rose and fell, one higher than the other.

I haven't seen these big scenes for many years, so it's strange. The staff anxiously asked everyone: "What should I do, director, do you want to find someone to go on stage..."

"What are you panicking about?" Yu Shiren stared at Chen Xi, wanting to see him make a fool of himself, without turning his head, "Stop the accompaniment first, and let him hang out for a while."

The decree lines on the corners of his mouth traced out a ruthless and mocking arc after revenge, he tilted his mouth and bared his teeth and said, "Hmph, isn't it very/**, isn't it noble, isn't it arrogant, look at you on stage. Can you have the backbone like you did on the phone, I'll see what you can do now."

Compared to Deng Chenggong's nervousness and the irritability of the audience, Chen Xi was the most calm person in the audience. He was not affected by the atmosphere at all. Instead, he looked around the scene. After a while, he saw the Eyes bent at the piano.

He walked over with a relaxed posture.

"What does he want to do? It doesn't mean he wants to play the piano."

"Brother, can your vase play the piano?"

In fact, it's not the audience's fault, the main reason is that Chen Xi's useless image of singing and dancing is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but this time it will obviously surprise them.

Standing by the piano in the early morning, he took off his obstructive coat. He was wearing a white shirt, looking clean and slender, like the young master of a certain family.The audience looked at the stage and became quieter. Chen Xi glanced sideways at the audience, smiled, and leaned slightly towards the auditorium.

The folds of the white shirt stuck to the side of the waist due to bending over, and then quickly returned to its original shape. Chenxi sat in front of the piano, and his muscular fingers randomly played a few notes on the black and white keys. The sound test effect was not bad. Although it is not as good as the piano in his previous home, it is still possible to fool around with people.

Of course, the people in the audience didn't know that Chenxi still detested the piano, so they could only use it to survive, but they heard him play those few times casually.The voice that made people roll before was like the pause button being pressed, and suddenly disappeared.

After all, this fingering doesn't look like it was put out by someone who doesn't know the piano.

Chen Xi was very satisfied with the atmosphere at the moment, and smiled towards the audience. The little girl sitting in the front row, Duoduo, suddenly said "I'm sorry", and suddenly covered her chest. Her companion was startled, and turned her head worried. Looking at her: "what's the matter, why are you uncomfortable?"

"Chen Xi actually smiled at me, he is too scheming, I don't know if I have a bad heart."

...The companion was left speechless by her, "Do you still know which family you belong to? Be sober, and be careful of quicksand rivers attacking you later."

Liushahe is the name of Wu Jing's fans, and his fans accounted for half of the audience.

Duoduo looked around subconsciously, then lowered his voice and said to his companion in a low voice: "Shhhh, I know, this kind of dumpling, when Chenxi laughs again, please remind me."

"No, you used to say that he was a bunch of contrived ones, what happened today." The companion expressed his confusion.

Duoduo glanced at the figure on the stage, evasively said, "He never smiled at me before."

Tuanzi warned her: "If you become a fan of Chen Xi, don't blame me for not being able to be a sister in the future."

Duoduo made a guarantee: "Impossible, it is impossible to betray Liushahe even if you die."

Tuanzi then turned around in relief.

Deng Chenggong's palms have been sweating since just now, and now he is staring at Chen Xi without daring to move, and his heart is full of thoughts.

When did Xiaoling learn the piano, how could he not know.

What a living ancestor, why didn't he come up with this skill earlier.

At this moment, the living ancestor Chen Xi is sitting sideways in front of the piano, and the right light just shines on the clean and beautiful side face.

His movements were coherent and agile, the back of his wrist sank slightly, and his fingertips danced lightly on the keys, flowing and flowing, which was indescribably beautiful.

"What is he playing? How dare he play any second-rate music..." Some black fans wanted to find fault on purpose.

Before he finished speaking, a knowledgeable young lady suddenly interrupted him: "Don't talk, this is what he played..." Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she was surprised with the feeling of discovering the treasure. Surprise: "...the bell is played"

"What is that, why haven't I heard of it."

""The Clock" is a piano piece composed by Liszt dedicated to the German Clara Schumann." Her gaze was fixed on the clear silhouette on the stage.

The man in the peaked cap snorted disdainfully, and said with great contempt: "Is it difficult? Qin An, who has learned the piano, just finished playing the piano, and he also plays it. Isn't this a trick?"

"Yes," the young lady agreed with him, "it's indeed a little tricky, it's definitely crushing."

"Hmph, let him hurry up and roll off, really hot ears." Hearing that the girl agrees with him, the peaked cap is even more proud. Just about to say a few more words in Hei Chenxi, he heard the young lady glance at him lightly and say : "The "Melody of the Starry Sky" that Qin An played just now needs to reach level seven to play."

"Where is the one played by Chen Xi?" the peaked cap asked.

The young lady stared at Chenxi's precisely coordinated fingers and back wrist, and said seriously: "At least level ten or above. In other words, it has surpassed the scope of the grade examination. If you want to play this song well, you need extremely high talent and skills." technology."

As for Chen Xi, it is obvious that Qin An is not comparable in terms of technology or talent.

"Listen to the first theme variation one, the melody of the left hand is faintly visible in the fine bell-like performance of the right hand; the second theme variation two, the rhythm is expressed in the form of ring fingers, very light and lively, which requires The fingers of the pianist are flexible and light, and this piece of performance requires the performer to have extremely high professional skills.”【1】

..... The peaked cap is completely incomprehensible, but in conclusion, it is nothing more than one meaning, Chen Xi is very awesome.

Needless to say who crushes who.

But he knew these words separately, but why didn't he feel familiar when they were combined.

who?morning sun.

That was Chen Xi, who was called a vase.

If this fucking vase, then he must be a waste.

No, he doesn't believe it, it must be that this woman doesn't understand, she's fucking fooling her.

Chen Xi sat in front of the piano, his fingers and wrists and lower arms became a whole, every time he played an octave, his fingers immediately left the key with great flexibility【2】.His fingers seemed to have turned into spiritual butterflies floating on the sea surface, and every time he touched the black and white sea, it could cause tsunamis of varying degrees.

The waves are magnificent and shocking.

The entire audience area was silent and there was no more sound to be heard, whether it was the irritability or the scolding just now, they were all quiet now.

They are immersed in the fantasy of sound construction, afraid that if their voice is a little louder, it will shatter this gorgeous mirage.

The playing time was 4 minutes, and when the song was over, the scene was silent. They watched the people under the spotlight on the stage get up, smiled slightly, and gave them a little blessing.Half a minute later, thunderous applause resounded throughout the stage, and when the host spoke, they suddenly woke up and reacted.

"No, why did I applaud so vigorously, wasn't I a black fan before?"

Since Chen Xi was the last performer, after the performance, she went directly to the middle of the stage. The hostess came out and gave a symbolic compliment. Immediately afterwards, she glanced at the auditorium and looked at the audience with a smile. Chenxi: "Teacher Chenxi really doesn't make a song, it's a blockbuster, but," she said here, looking at the program list with some doubts: "It says on the program list that your program is to sing the song "Dang" , May I ask why you suddenly changed your mind after playing? When you started playing, I was a little at a loss, thinking that I made a mistake."

The author has something to say:

【1】【2】Appreciation of playing the piano piece "The Bell"

There are also piano fingerings from Baidu.

Overhead, the settings are all for the plot, there is no prototype.Take the next chapter and come out, the next year, the age difference is five years.