Zhao Youyue set up her phone. The camera was focused on her flawless pair of hands.
Many fans were envious of her hands because they could dance nimbly on the keyboard and control the game characters to go on a killing spree. She could also use them to play beautiful music that intoxicated people.
Other than that, people would think that the girl who owned this pair of hands must be a beautiful girl.
There were even a lot of small companies that sold hand creams that approached Ah Yu to see if she could endorse their products.
Unfortunately, Zhao Youyue was not Su Li. She could not care less about the advertisement fees of small companies.
There were not many people left in the auditorium. Students who had finished their rehearsals were allowed to leave. Of course, there were some who were too lazy to return to their classes for the evening self-study session. So, they just sat there and played with their phone. They could not be bothered to look at the stage.
The Erhu performer Wang Shun, whom Hang Yongming regarded as his "lifelong enemy," had stayed behind. He would rather stay until the rehearsals were over. He had even brought a lot of snacks with him. He sat there eating and playing with his phone. He could not be bothered to look at the stage, because he was already sick of it.
If he remembered correctly, it should be Student Council President Huang Zongchao's piano solo next, and the song he would be playing was "A Wedding in a Dream." If he had to describe Huang Zongchao's piano solo, he could only say that it was "on point." He really couldn't go against his conscience and say any other compliments.
However, Wang Shun felt that for a guy like Huang Zongchao, who put all his energy into his studies and piano was just one of his hobbies, to be able to play the piano so well was already pretty good. He couldn't expect him to play like Richard Clayderman, right?
However, when the unfamiliar sound of the piano rang out, Wang Shun raised his head in surprise. He looked at the stage, only to realize that the performer was not Huang Zongchao, but a beautiful girl with long, straight, black hair. She was still wearing her school uniform.
Wang Shun recognized her at first glance. Wasn't this Zhao Youyue, the campus belle of the school?
Even though Wang Shun was a third-year student, he had heard of Zhao Youyue's name from second-year high school. Her results were outstanding, and she had amazed everyone during the school's sports meet. She would often give speeches under the national flag. Every time she gave a high-quality speech, it would leave a deeper impression on the students of the school.
Everyone knew that there was another person in the second year who was as famous as Huang Zongchao. Most importantly, this person was so cute, beautiful, and elegant.
This girl should be playing the violin solo. Why is she playing the piano instead of Huang Zongchao? Wang Shun couldn't help but wonder.
As an art student, Wang Shun knew of Zhao Youyue's achievements in the field of violin. No matter what, she had won the gold medal in the provincial music competition. She had also entered the finals of the national music competition. The final results would be out before the new year. He was very envious of her. He had only won the bronze medal in the provincial music competition.
However, he took the opportunity to listen to her performance a few times during the rehearsal. In his heart, there was only one word to describe her: "perfunctory." He felt that she had no interest in performing at all. She was just pretending to play. If an ordinary person heard it, they would probably feel that it was quite smooth.
Wang Shun also knew that his rival, Hang Yongming, seemed to be very disdainful of this girl named "Zhao Youyue." It was said that they were even involved in some kind of "battle"
Unfortunately, Hang Yongming was not here. If not, who knows what kind of expression he would have when he saw that Zhao Youyue could play the piano.
Hang Yongming always left immediately after the rehearsal. He was not willing to stay for another minute.
At first, Wang Shun was just listening to it casually. He was skeptical about the piano skills of Zhao Youyue, a girl who majored in the violin. Moreover, he had yet to recognize the composer of this piece, so he could not tell whether she was good or bad at the moment.
"Whispers of a Spring Day" was the original work of the novel character Chu Luoxun. It was a tribute to Richard Clayderman's classic piano piece, "Whispers of an Autumn Day." The latter described the romantic and warm fairy tale of autumn.
"Whispers of a Spring Day" was Chu Luoxun's description of the spring in her heart. Its melody was very gentle and pleasant. It was very suitable for sleeping, and it could put the listener to sleep with peace of mind.
Zhao Youyue was fully engrossed in her performance. After activating the "Chu Luoxun card," the mysterious characteristic of "spiritual music" appeared once again. She could pull the audience into a world formed by the music, as if it was an "inherent enchantment" …
Subconsciously, Wang Shun had switched from a casual state to sitting up straight and listening attentively. In his eyes, Zhao Youyue and her piano were already surrounded by a sea of flowers. Her fingers pressed on the piano keys, and the notes she created seemed to be sparkling. Then, they turned into pink petals, and danced around the entire auditorium!
Wang Shun did not think that there was anything wrong with this. He had forgotten that when he was reading the novel "Beautiful April," he could not help but complain about the male protagonist playing the piano. The scene in the audience's heart seemed to be too exaggerated. How could such a magical scene actually appear in reality?
But now, he had already forgotten about his complaints. He felt as if he was completely immersed in a world of warm spring and blooming flowers. He was lying in a sea of flowers, and spring had transformed into an incomparably beautiful girl. Her appearance seemed to be Zhao Youyue's. She was humming a nursery rhyme in his ear, and he closed his eyes in satisfaction, unwilling to wake up.
At first, the auditorium was still a little noisy. However, as Zhao Youyue's piano performance got better and better, almost everyone was immersed in it. Only the first year skit performance group had not left yet. They were still chatting, but now, they were already dazzled by Zhao Youyue's performance on the stage …
Huang Zongchao's performance was also very interesting. When Zhao Youyue went up on stage to play, he took out his competition notes and continued to study the competition questions. He was not as free as Zhao Youyue. Logically speaking, he should have gone to the competition training at night, but because of the rehearsal for the New Year's Eve party, he had been delayed. Therefore, he had been making use of every spare moment to not fall behind.
Now, however, he was not in the mood to study the competition questions. He seemed to be standing in the midst of spring, and the whole air was filled with the scent of spring.
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