"What kind of dance music is this?" The sister of the eight sisters, Zhang Yi, murmured, which made Fu Yao and Chen Jiajia ponder.
A few seconds later, the two of them said in unison,"Waltz!"
"Hey, call the two dance coaches from our company over!”Chen Jiajia opened the door and saw a staff member walking past the door. She quickly instructed the staff.
Not long after, two female dance coaches in sportswear walked in. They were as tall and curvy as Fu Yao.
"This is the best dancer in our company. You guys, try to dance a waltz with the song you're playing now!”Chen Jiajia instructed.
"It's a pretty good playing style. Although it's 44 beats, it's enough to satisfy the waltz's tension!”a female coach said to another female coach.
"Okay, let's adjust our habits. Let's go!”Another female coach nodded.
The eight girls moved the stools away in tacit understanding. Two female dancers with excellent figures stood in the middle of the recording studio and began to dance.
"Soul Dance!" Through the glass of the recording studio, Li Mo saw two beautiful figures dancing together. He secretly increased his strength and doubled the quality of the dance!
"It's so beautiful!" Looking at the dance, Li Mo's heart skipped a beat and he almost played it wrong…
After one song, Li Mo was already drenched in sweat. The two female coaches who were dancing collapsed on the ground and were helped out. Such a high-intensity performance not only consumed a lot of Li Mo's mental energy, but it also drained the two female coaches of their stamina.
" Cousin... such a master, where did you dig it from..." Chen Jiajia was surprised.
"Hehe, this is my boyfriend!" Fu Yao puffed up her chest and said arrogantly.
" Ugh... does he still want a girlfriend? Consider me..." After Chen Jiajia finished speaking, Fu Yao rolled her eyes and pinched her face. The two sisters were in a mess.
Li Mo, who did not know that he had been targeted by the two sisters, took a short break and announced the name of the second song-Turkish March. Then, he forced himself to play it.
As a Turkish March that could be played solo on the piano, Li Mo changed the way he played the second half. He used a cheerful rhyme that was three times more powerful, and the main melody was twice as powerful. This made the audience feel the happy atmosphere of a happy banquet more strongly, and they passed the test smoothly.
It could be said that the second Turkish March was just a show of extreme speed SOLO and superb playing skills. In his eyes, there was nothing special about it, even though this song was also an amazing piece of music. There was nothing special about it.
It was still much worse than the first song…
It wasn't that he didn't want to play properly, but that he was panting…
Although this increased the consumption of his wrist strength, his spiritual power had a chance to catch its breath.
This was to prepare for the next more complicated piece, the Spring Sonata.
Li Mo laughed at himself. He was the one who suggested playing all ten songs on the album in one go. There was a saying that everyone was struggling with their lives now because of the awesome things they had once boasted about!
After the Turkish March was played, Li Mojing looked at the girls outside the window clapping crazily and silently. She took a deep breath and started the third Spring Sonata!
"Soul Dance!"
As usual, after he started with a waltz style accent, Li Mo's hand suddenly turned into a series of afterimages. The cheerful main melody was connected under the rapid press of the keys, making the audience feel that everything was thriving in the spring fields. The swallows flew and the butterflies fluttered. His left hand felt that it was not fast enough and directly played in a stroke style. His fingers slid and moved crazily on the keys. A series of continuous notes replaced the continuous notes of the violin in the original score.
After the frenzied performance ended, the dancing figures outside filled the entire recording studio. Li Mo was so exhausted that he almost fainted…Fortunately, he had already strengthened himself this morning. Otherwise, with his original level, he would have fainted after playing the first Symphony of Fate.
At this time, Chen Jiajia picked up the microphone and said to Li Mo on the other side of the soundproof glass,""I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Li! The standard of your third song is already infinitely close to the first song. This is not good. In the classical music market, the key is to highlight the main song. Your first Symphony of Fate is already of sufficient standard. Please slow down a little for the later songs and maintain your own style. Don't steal the limelight from the main song, okay?”
"Good, very good!" Li Mo, who was extremely tired, didn't mind Chen Jiajia disturbing him. On the contrary, her hint was like the sound of nature, saving his life...
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