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Chapter 211 His existence is simply superfluous

Ghost fire!

Most of Liszt's scores are highly difficult songs, especially ghost fire.

When Lu Qingzhi popped up the first paragraph, everyone heard it, not only did they hear it, but most people were surprised.

Is the etude a ghost fire?

So overestimating one's own abilities?

Most of this song has been heard, but many people dare not touch it.

"Playing the ghost fire, she can't think of it?" Cheng Zaihe laughed with a sarcasm.

The difficulty of this score is who can play and who is moving the stones and smashing their own feet, which can expose all kinds of short boards.

She sees how long she can hold on, not to mention playing, it is also a big difficulty without the score.

Time passes a little bit, the girl's bouncing is seriously focused, and the flexibility of the fingers is amazing, especially the movement of light, compact but not stereotyped, and the tunes are smart and playful with their fingers.

The taunting and humorous tunes, relaxing, the restoration of this song to the fullest.

Song Yan has returned from shock, his body is slightly leaning, and he dare not move, lest he disturbing the girl who has been immersed in it.

His existence is almost extra ...

After a song, the surroundings were quiet, as if they had not returned from the shock, and the sporadic applause rang, and then everyone slowly returned to God, the applause was thunderous.

No matter how sour in your heart, this almost perfect performance deserves the most intense applause.

Ghost fire can also be regarded as many people who want to try, but a whole song is rare.

The test is not only the power of the arm, but the length of the fingers is sophisticated. It can only be said that the perfect fit and the play played very few ...

It's almost God, is this Lu Qingyuan, who played Alice's wrong sound three years ago?

Today's Lu Qingyuan, not only beautiful TOP1, this piano performance is also TOP1!

A whole ghost fire, not only emotional, there is no score, what is shocking is that there is no wrong voice.

Not only is it in Ke, but even Lu Wanwan's face can't restrain it.

How is this possible?

She has lived in the Lu family for so long, and she has never seen Lu Qingyuan played the piano.

Moreover, she can only play a small section of the level of ghost fire. How can Lu Qingyuan play all?

The stunning and appreciation of her, now all of them have doubled on Lu Qingyuan. The wonderful performance of her own just now seems to be the brick with a brick!

Huo Fei's eyes were full of praise, "Miss Lu, do you continue to play in both people?"

Lu Qingzheng just said that this song was just a practice of practice and practicing hands. When the first paragraph of the ghost fire came out, she was shocked and worried. I did not expect that the girl of the Lu family was so crazy and practiced her hand with a ghost fire.

Now she is only amazing in her heart. The child is very talented.

This is right. After all, Lu Qingyi's early death mother is a talented pianist.

Qingzhi nodded, "What I want to play next is also a world-renowned song. This song is definitely something that Mr. Song will do!"

Song Yan raised her eyebrows in the field, originally wanted to bring her to avoid her ugly, but now the situation is superb, and this little girl is superb. She still chooses to play with him?

Many people who have changed to Lu Qingzheng because of ghost fires are looking forward to her next performance.

The tunes of hands are shocked. What kind of songs will it be officially performed?

Is it Maga Pa or a clock?

Light and light took a deep breath, and slowly raised his hands. A crowd heard that he had heard of the big one since he was a child.

Song Yan: "..."

Huo Fei: "..."
Chapter completed!
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