Chapter: 882
Originally, Qiao Anchu was still immersed in the praises of everyone, and was suddenly interrupted. The expression on her face was not very good, but on the surface she tried her best to pretend: "Okay!"
Qiao Anchu walked up to the piano and took a seat.
She took the microphone and introduced: "I bring you an original song "Fireworks", thank you for your support."
Next, everyone present stared at the scene on stage with bated breath.
Even the audience watching the live broadcast couldn't help but get nervous for Qiao Anchu.
People in the music industry looked at the girl on stage with full expectation, then turned around and said, "Mr. Hibbert, do you think the students you teach will win."
Hibbert frowned and shook his head, he didn't know.
Originally, the odds of winning were great, not to mention that Ruoxi could be equal to Qiao Anchu, then Ruoxi's master would definitely be even better!
People in the music industry wonder why there is a hint of happiness on Mr. Hibbert's face.
*
On stage.
Under everyone's gaze, Qiao Anchu stroked the black and white keys with his fingers, and a beautiful note of "do~" slowly floated into everyone's heart.
In the huge theater, beautiful music soon sounded. Genius remembers for a second
In the song "Fireworks", the difficulty of each sound is extremely high, especially the part of the genre, only a strong piano skill can be completed.
And the overall style of this song is very strong and bright, wanton, wild, and every point is just right.
At this moment, Qiao Anchu was completely immersed in the performance, and she saw her eyes closed slightly, and her two slender, white hands were tapping back and forth on the black and white keys.
The players waiting in the background were also very nervous, except for Qiao Yimo.
She leaned back in her chair lazily, lowered her eyes slightly, listening to Qiao Anchu's original "Fireworks".
I have to say that her "adaptation" ability is getting stronger and stronger, and if she is not a professional or someone who has heard the original version, she can't tell it.
She lazily looked at the screen in front of her, and laughed lowly, overflowing from her lips, and her eyebrows were full of evil spirits.
After a while, the tune reached the place of sex, Ruoxi frowned and his face was a little weird. He looked at the girl and said, "Yimo, this..."
"Yeah." Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows, and the simple word um was unclear.
When Fu Zhiying heard the conversation between the two, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Qiao Yimo, and saw Qiao Yimo's slender and white fingertips beating on the stool with Qiao Anchu's music.
Seeing her fingertips tapping on the tabletop, Fu Zhiying couldn't help but sneered.
At this time, I didn't forget to pretend, I really thought I could understand Qiao Anchu's music!
What qualifications does she have to comment on Qiao Anchu?
Don't look at how many catties you are!
When the tune reached the **, all the judges present couldn't help but glance at each other.
"It's not bad, worthy of being the one with the highest voice to win the championship."
"Yes, the personal style of this "Fireworks" is very obvious!"
"As expected of Hibbert's apprentice, it's great."
As for Qiao Anchu on the stage, he played the piano gracefully.
She started preparing this song three months ago. In the meantime, she didn't let Hibbert know that she had been practicing secretly for this day.
Although she could not see Hibbert's expression with her eyes closed at the moment, it goes without saying that she also knew that Mr. Hibbert must be very shocked now.
The time passed by, and the tune was almost over.
Hibbert's frowning brows gradually eased, and he nodded in satisfaction. If Qiao Anchu kept going at this level, he would definitely be able to enter the preliminary and semi-finals. JrNovels.com
Qiao Anchu walked up to the piano and took a seat.
She took the microphone and introduced: "I bring you an original song "Fireworks", thank you for your support."
Next, everyone present stared at the scene on stage with bated breath.
Even the audience watching the live broadcast couldn't help but get nervous for Qiao Anchu.
People in the music industry looked at the girl on stage with full expectation, then turned around and said, "Mr. Hibbert, do you think the students you teach will win."
Hibbert frowned and shook his head, he didn't know.
Originally, the odds of winning were great, not to mention that Ruoxi could be equal to Qiao Anchu, then Ruoxi's master would definitely be even better!
People in the music industry wonder why there is a hint of happiness on Mr. Hibbert's face.
*
On stage.
Under everyone's gaze, Qiao Anchu stroked the black and white keys with his fingers, and a beautiful note of "do~" slowly floated into everyone's heart.
In the huge theater, beautiful music soon sounded. Genius remembers for a second
In the song "Fireworks", the difficulty of each sound is extremely high, especially the part of the genre, only a strong piano skill can be completed.
And the overall style of this song is very strong and bright, wanton, wild, and every point is just right.
At this moment, Qiao Anchu was completely immersed in the performance, and she saw her eyes closed slightly, and her two slender, white hands were tapping back and forth on the black and white keys.
The players waiting in the background were also very nervous, except for Qiao Yimo.
She leaned back in her chair lazily, lowered her eyes slightly, listening to Qiao Anchu's original "Fireworks".
I have to say that her "adaptation" ability is getting stronger and stronger, and if she is not a professional or someone who has heard the original version, she can't tell it.
She lazily looked at the screen in front of her, and laughed lowly, overflowing from her lips, and her eyebrows were full of evil spirits.
After a while, the tune reached the place of sex, Ruoxi frowned and his face was a little weird. He looked at the girl and said, "Yimo, this..."
"Yeah." Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows, and the simple word um was unclear.
When Fu Zhiying heard the conversation between the two, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Qiao Yimo, and saw Qiao Yimo's slender and white fingertips beating on the stool with Qiao Anchu's music.
Seeing her fingertips tapping on the tabletop, Fu Zhiying couldn't help but sneered.
At this time, I didn't forget to pretend, I really thought I could understand Qiao Anchu's music!
What qualifications does she have to comment on Qiao Anchu?
Don't look at how many catties you are!
When the tune reached the **, all the judges present couldn't help but glance at each other.
"It's not bad, worthy of being the one with the highest voice to win the championship."
"Yes, the personal style of this "Fireworks" is very obvious!"
"As expected of Hibbert's apprentice, it's great."
As for Qiao Anchu on the stage, he played the piano gracefully.
She started preparing this song three months ago. In the meantime, she didn't let Hibbert know that she had been practicing secretly for this day.
Although she could not see Hibbert's expression with her eyes closed at the moment, it goes without saying that she also knew that Mr. Hibbert must be very shocked now.
The time passed by, and the tune was almost over.
Hibbert's frowning brows gradually eased, and he nodded in satisfaction. If Qiao Anchu kept going at this level, he would definitely be able to enter the preliminary and semi-finals. JrNovels.com
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