Qiu Qianwei's annoyance suddenly became clear.
The short video captured the hands, and the fingering of the "Piano God" could be seen.
Qiu Qianwei immediately thought, "So fingering can be used this way."
She immediately played according to the "Piano God" fingering, and a few minutes later, a smooth third piano concerto was played.
Masters are really among the people!
Qiu Qianwei didn't dare to underestimate the "Piano God" anymore, and even felt some admiration in her heart.
She immediately opened the app store and downloaded a Douyin.
Originally, she didn't play Douyin, but in order to understand more about this "Piano God", she was prepared to use Douyin for the first time.
Soon, the software was downloaded.
She used the keyword "Piano God" to search in the software.
However, she found that there was no Douyin account for the "Piano God".
The original video of the "Piano God" with millions of likes was posted by a little girl who played Douyin.
Everyone wanted to know who the "Piano God" was, and the private messages of this little girl's account were almost exploding with all kinds of messages.
Therefore, the little girl posted an explanation video after the video with millions of likes, stating that she was naked, and as for other information, she didn't reveal anything.
However, the eyes of the netizens were still bright.
From the background of the original video, everyone found that it was shot at Tianqi Piano Hall.
And the location of this Tianqi Piano Hall was in Qingling.
"Tianqi Piano Hall …" Qiu Qianwei secretly remembered this keyword, and prepared to take a look tomorrow to find out more about this "Piano God".
In that short video, although the appearance of the "Piano God" was blurred out, from the skin on the back of his hand, it should be a very young man.
So young, but his piano skills were better than her.
It was the first time Qiu Qianwei met such a person.
She wanted to know more about him, make friends with him, and even if fate brought them together …
— —
Night.
Wang Family Villa.
During the day, the piano had been delivered.
Wang Haoran wanted to stop his life of partying every night, so he didn't ask anyone out, and planned to practice the piano.
However, someone couldn't help but contact him.
Since the beauty took the initiative, how could he not agree?
However, he didn't plan to go out today.
Anyway, his cheap parents rarely came back, and basically didn't come back to stay.
And when they came back, they realized that it was nothing.
The two of them would probably pretend that they didn't see it. Who knows, they might even welcome it.
She would never say anything critical of her son.
While waiting, Wang Haoran practiced the zither in the zither room.
This time, he didn't play a world-famous piano piece, but a piece of music he composed himself.
He now had the ability to compose music at the supreme level. Composing music was a piece of cake for him.
However, when it came to creativity, there was usually room for modification.
As Wang Haoran played, he encountered areas that he was not satisfied with, so he immediately changed them.
After about ten times, the entire song was played smoothly like flowing water. Only then was the final draft finalized.
Just as he finished his work, his phone rang.
Someone had arrived.
Wang Haoran immediately went outside the villa to pick her up and brought her into the piano room.
The visitor was none other than Yang Jingwan.
Yang Jingwan appeared to be a little flustered. She seemed a little scared.
"You're not a thief. What are you afraid of? Don't worry," Wang Haoran comforted her.
"Your house is too big …" Yang Jingwan couldn't help but sigh as she recalled the scene of her walk.
"It's not that big. It's just average." Wang Haoran was used to it and didn't think much of it.
Yang Jingwan's heart was still unsettled. Comparing the two families, she couldn't help but feel inferior.
Before she and Wang Haoran got together, although there was nothing between them, it was still her second marriage. Moreover, her family background was average. It wasn't impossible for her to marry into the Wang Family.
However, she was easily satisfied. She just wanted to be with the one she loved forever. She didn't expect anything else.
"Don't be so reserved. Relax. Make yourself at home," Wang Haoran said with a smile when he saw Yang Jingwan's strange expression.
"Okay." When Yang Jingwan heard this, she immediately relaxed. Then, she glanced at the piano in the piano room. "Do you know how to play the piano?"
"A little, a little." Wang Haoran smiled.
"Oh right," she suddenly remembered something, so she took out her phone and opened a short video. "This person's figure looks like you. Is this you?"
"Let me see. Eh, it really is me …"
Wang Haoran took the phone and looked at it. He immediately recognized that it was the scene of him playing the piano at the piano shop yesterday.
Someone must have posted it on the internet.
But what's with the millions of likes?
"It really is you. You're famous, you know? Now, out of ten Douyin videos, at least eight of them are about you! "Yang Jingwan was overjoyed.
"You're so popular just by playing the piano without relying on your face. If I show my face, what will happen?" Wang Haoran felt that it was quite interesting and immediately joked.
"Luckily, the person who posted you censored you. If those girls saw that the Piano God was still so handsome, they would probably go crazy!" Yang Jingwan giggled.
"Forget it. I don't want to be famous." Wang Haoran immediately shook his head. He still wanted to be a low-key villain.
"I want to listen to the Piano God play the piano up close. Is that okay?" Yang Jingwan laughed.
"No problem."
Wang Haoran went to get a piece of paper and tape to make a simple paper mask. Then, he registered a Douyin account and handed the phone to Yang Jingwan.
"I just wrote this song not long ago. Help me record it and I'll post it on my account to see everyone's reaction."
"Okay." Yang Jingwan nodded.
Wang Haoran sat down in front of the piano and immediately played the piano song he wrote.
Yang Jingwan turned into a fangirl. She listened to it while recording with her phone.
After a few minutes, the piano song ended.
Yang Jingwan pressed pause on the phone screen and stopped recording. Then, she said happily, "This song is so beautiful.
"The melody of this song is so beautiful. It's so nice. What's the name?"
"I haven't thought of a name yet. I need a few days to think about it." Wang Haoran was still quite concerned about naming things.
"Then, remember to tell me when you've thought of a name."
"I will." Wang Haoran nodded. Then, he looked at the time and glanced at Yang Jingwan. "I've already performed for you. Isn't it your turn to perform?"
"Then … let's go." Yang Jingwan nodded shyly.
"Where to?"
"The bedroom."
"The environment here is quite good."
“.....”
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