Everyone had a variety of reasons, but the pace was very consistent, and they all hurried out.

In the empty concert hall, only Duanmu Heiying and Mrs. Qin were left.

Duanmu Black Eagle was holding a camera to photograph Qin Wenrou. He was very satisfied: "Rou'er, it's good, keep going."

It doesn't matter whether there is an audience or not. His purpose is to film Qin Wenrou's performance in a luxurious concert hall and then burn it into a CD, so that it can be spread everywhere. Whether it is the Internet or reality, he can leave his name as the director of Duanmu Black Hawk.

But Qin Wenrou is different. What she cares about is the reputation of this concert. She is not in a mood at this moment. She bit her lip and said, "Teacher, wait a moment."

She stepped out of the door.

She wanted to see what everyone was going to do.

Mrs. Qin followed behind and ran: "Rou'er, slow down, oh, you're wearing too little and it's very cold, put on a coat..."

I feel pitiful to my mother's heart. At this time, I am still worried that she is not wearing warm clothes.

Qin Wenrou ran all the way in her high heels, and finally followed the last audience.

The elevator has stopped at this moment.

Everyone walked upstairs.

I was so tired that I finally climbed to the top floor, but I saw black crows with heads, unable to squeeze in front of me at all.

Moreover, these people were crowded outside the concert hall, on the large open space, stairwells and even on the outer balcony.

Although crowded, it is very orderly.

No one spoke, no one even made a cough or a murmur.

Qin Wenrou couldn't help but stop and hold her breath.

I only heard a melodious guitar sound, which was very light and pleasant.

Like a small bridge and flowing water, it is full of innocent youthful atmosphere.

She heard Qin Xiaoshuang play this song, which was nice, but that was just that. It was just a children's music. Is there anything worth appreciating? Have these people never seen the world?

But the next second.

The style of the song changes!

A powerful piano piece, like a golden sword and an iron horse, slammed the leisurely string in the audience's mind, very domineering!

It is in sharp contrast with the melodious and cheerful guitar just now.

Guitar and piano ensembles are a bit rare.

This softness, hardness, cheerfulness and domineeringness constantly gives people a different auditory stimulation, which can be called a feast of sound.

who?

Who is playing the piano?

Qin Wenrou's eyes were cast on the poster above the door.

"Qin Xiaoshuang's Special Concert"

Qin Xiaoshuang is really playing guitar!

This is Qin Xiaoshuang’s concert, a special performance!

But what made her even more jealous was the person who played the piano.

As someone who can also play the piano, she could hear that the person's level is very high. How high is it? It is probably dozens of times higher than her piano teacher. Anyway, she has never heard such a shocking piano piece.

So much so that when everyone clapped desperately, she also slapped twice.

Then, when someone finally started to speak out excitedly:

"This is the real piano master who shocks the soul."

"Yes, what's the point of playing the piano with your feet? The slender fingers still play unparalleled domineering."

When Qin Wenrou heard such words belittled, she could no longer get angry because she was eager to know an answer like everyone else.
Chapter completed!